Both money and sex

"Xiaoying, are you turning [-] this year? It's time to find a home for yourself." Fan Shuiling sat next to Song Yuying, talking softly with her.

Song Yuying smiled, looked at the busy men on the high platform, and said softly, "Sister Fan, how is Brother Niu treating you?"

Fan Shuiling also looked at Gaotai, with a gentle look in his eyes, "Okay, Ping An is a good man, I can be content with him in this life."

"Then why don't you have a child? In two years, it will be very difficult to have a child." Song Yuying looked back at Fan Shuiling. She vaguely remembered that Fan Shuiling seemed to be almost 33.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Fan Shuiling's eyes, and he shook his head lightly, "You should know something about him... It's not that we don't want it, but that we can't."

Thinking of the rumors she heard from her father and elder brother, Song Yuying nodded as if she had realized something.

"It seems that those rumors are true...Although Niu Ping'an seems to be unrestrained and heroic, there are hurdles that he can't get over!"

Fan Shuiling suddenly laughed, and turned to look at Song Yuying, "I think Xiao Luo seems to have that kind of meaning for you, you might as well think about him."

Song Yuying was embarrassed, and a blush appeared on her face, but it was not very conspicuous in the night.

"How could it be possible for me to be with him? I'm ten years older than him... Sister Fan, stop talking nonsense."

Fan Shuiling took her arm affectionately, and leaned into her ear and said, "It is said that an old wife should match a young husband, and you are so beautiful, you look just like a 20-year-old girl, if he can marry you You, it’s not that the ancestral grave is emitting green smoke, and you have had great luck.”

Song Yuying looked at Luo Ping in the distance, and shook her head slightly, "Impossible...he still has a long way to go, and he is not suitable for me."

Seeing her resoluteness, Fan Shuiling knew that it was not a lie, so she sighed softly, held her hand and patted gently, "Sister, I have been here before, and I know the hardships of single women. Women, once you turn 30, You're getting old day by day, and if you don't find a good man who loves you in time, your life will become more and more miserable... Xiaoying, just listen to your sister's advice and don't be alone anymore. Whether it's Ronaldinho Well, it’s better to be someone else, in short, it’s better to find someone to rely on.”

Song Yuying held her hand in turn, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Fan. I believe in fate. Maybe one day, God will give me a good man."

Fan Shuiling smiled coquettishly with her mouth covered, and said to Luo Pingnu, "I think Xiao Luo is the man God gave you, don't hold on, you have to do it when it's time to do it. These days, those little girls One is better than the other, if you are late, you will lose your share."

Song Yuying's face became extremely hot, and she was about to speak, but Fan Shuiling continued, "Don't be evasive, in fact, I have already seen it... You like him too, right!"

"Should...not." Song Yuying said this in a very hesitant tone, which really lacked credibility.

"Silly sister." Fan Shuiling patted her hand affectionately, "If you like it, you like it, what's the matter. I have such a hard time with your brother Niu, we are not together anymore."

"A woman has nothing to do in her life. It is nothing more than finding a good man who can be relied on, and then giving birth to a big fat boy for him, so as to make a happy family... Although Luo Ping is a little young, I think he is prudent. He is down-to-earth, and he has affection for you, and he is definitely a good man worthy of your entrustment for life."

The night wind was floating and the stars were shining brightly. Fan Shuiling got up and left, leaving Song Yuying sitting alone on the chair.She looked at Luo Ping on the high platform in the distance, and thousands of thoughts flooded her heart.

Since the beginning of her love affair, she has fantasized about what her Prince Charming will look like.Good family education made her reject the germination of puberty time and time again.

After she came out of school, she was full of expectations for love.It's a pity that under the arrangement of her family, she directly entered the political circle.Officialdom is the biggest dye vat in the world, and there are all kinds of people.

After seeing too many hypocritical and ugly faces, she became more eager for truth, goodness and beauty.The prince charming in my heart has also changed from a handsome and handsome boy to a sincere and reliable strange man.

But after many years, the world is so ugly, and she has never met a single strange man who can really make her fall in love at first sight.

Until Luo Ping was born.

But I am ten years older than him...is it possible?

The moonlight is silent, and thousands of strands hang down.Song Yuying, who was in a trance, heard footsteps coming from her side, and woke up from her meditation, only to realize that Luo Ping had walked to her side.

"Sister Song, let's go back." Luo Ping held out his hand to her.

Song Yuying put her hand on his big hand, stood up slowly, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly.

"The mountain road is not easy to walk, so be careful." Luo Ping found an excuse for himself, holding Song Yuying's little hand, feeling very happy.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. When I came here, I didn't feel that it was very difficult. Now it was dark and I was going down the mountain again, so it was difficult and I walked very slowly.

Luo Ping and Song Yuying fell far behind Niu Ping'an and Fan Shuiling.

"Ouch!"

Song Yuying suddenly exclaimed, and fell to the side.

Luo Ping pays close attention to her all the time.Seeing this situation, he quickly stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms.Song Yuying frantically waved her arms around Luo Ping's neck.

Hold on, and never let go.

Plump in the embrace, full of softness.Luo Ping looked at the beauty in his arms by the moonlight, wishing that this moment would last forever.

Lying in Luo Ping's arms, feeling his thick arms and broad chest, Song Yuying felt the strength of a man for the first time.

Sensing that Luo Ping's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, her heart suddenly jumped up and she slowly closed her eyelids.

"Xiao Luo, hurry up."

Niu Pingan, who was walking in front, suddenly yelled, and Luo Ping hurriedly helped Song Yuying stand still, and yelled back at them.Holding Song Yuying's hand, he chased after them.

Along the way, the two remained silent, but their hands became tighter and tighter.

Finally back in the car, Song Yuying blushed and broke away from his hand, but Luo Ping shook it again like a rascal.

Song Yuying glared at him "viciously", and Luo Ping stared at her with a playful smile and smirked, not letting go of his hands in the slightest.

Under Luo Ping's fiery gaze, Song Yuying closed her eyes shyly, leaned on the back seat and fell asleep, letting him hold a small hand in it.

Luo Ping was in a turbulent mood. If he wasn't in the car at this moment, if there wasn't a driver in front of him, he might have yelled.

He knew that Song Yuying had finally accepted herself.

He knew that love had quietly come to him.

He looked at Song Yuying foolishly, looked at her beautiful face, and held her little hand tightly, unwilling to relax for a moment.

As if in an instant, the car drove them back to the hilltop villa.Only then did Luo Ping reluctantly let go of his hand.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.After Luo Ping returned to his room, he was extremely irritable, circling the room over and over again.

Song Yuying's room was next to his. He walked to her door several times and tried to knock on the door, but withdrew his hand again.

More than half an hour later, he went to take a cold shower, and his excitement slowly calmed down. He lay on the bed and watched TV.

dong dong dong.

There was a light knock on the door, and Luo Ping walked over to open the door, and was pleasantly surprised to see Song Yuying standing pretty at the door, holding a plate of sliced ​​watermelon in his hand.

After bathing, Song Yuying was wearing a white gauze nightgown, which complemented her fair skin; her wet long black hair was draped softly behind her head, relaxed and casual; the most beautiful thing was her slightly rosy face—Hei Liang With big bright eyes, a small red mouth, and a slippery face, who can believe that this is a 30-year-old woman?

Luo Ping quickly moved away, let her into the room, and closed the door gently.

With the soft 'click' sound from the door lock, Song Yuying trembled all over, feeling flustered for no reason, and after putting the fruit plate on the table, she wanted to turn around and leave.

"Sister Song." Luo Ping blocked her, staring at her with burning eyes.

In front of Song Yuying, Luo Ping's upper body was naked, and he was only wearing a pair of large underpants. His dark and firm muscles were undoubtedly exposed.

Her face was slightly hot, and she secretly regretted that she shouldn't have come here.

Just now, in fact, she has been hesitating and hesitating.What Fan Shuiling said to her at night was like a skillful hand pulling out a thread from her knot.And Luo Ping's subsequent hug pulled the thread out.

Heart knots can be untied at any time.

She was in the room just now, just like Luo Ping just now, a little upset.

After a lot of hesitation, he mustered up the courage to knock on Luo Ping's door.

But now, she regretted it again.