Chapter 799

Feng Yiping's passivity and lack of cooperation seriously affected the game mentality that Mayer, a workaholic, finally acquired. Once a woman got angry, the consequences would be serious. So, when she got off the bow, her high heels stepped on Feng Yiping impartially. One level on one foot.

These sisters are really ruthless, Feng Yiping felt that the piece that was stepped on was suddenly scalded by boiling water, and then sprinkled with a layer of chili powder that was so hot that even hot girls dared not taste it, it was so hot that it was so hot. Some ecstasy.

"You definitely did it on purpose!" Feng Yiping grinned at Mayer, who was as if nothing had happened, and said fiercely.

While speaking, he danced on the deck with one foot in a disfigured way. In fact, this was the result of very restraint. Otherwise, he would have sat on the ground holding his poor foot and breathing.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't notice," Mayer said with undisguised pleasure, which showed that she was completely intentional. "Ah, I suddenly feel so relaxed and the sun is so bright." She stretched her waist, "Looks like a good option for a nap in the living room,"

She walked towards the cabin lightly and gracefully, and when she reached the cabin door, she turned her head and smiled, "Do you need a wheelchair? I can ask, hahaha,"

"You wait," Feng Yiping felt a little regretful as soon as he said this, and he felt that these words were as weak as a woman.

At the same time, it's shameful that seeing Mayer look so happy, Feng Yiping suddenly felt that his feet didn't hurt that much, or that the pain seemed worth it. Am I bewitched?

Two couples came out talking and laughing, Feng Yiping quickly stopped, smiled and nodded towards them, hands behind his back, and slowly retreated to the railing, looking at the sea, looking thoughtful and unfathomable, if you pay attention After a while, you will find that his hand is holding the railing very hard, and his feet are really painful!

When he was finally able to walk freely, he returned to the room immediately. The old ancestor said that it is not a gentleman not to take revenge.

Mayer was really as she said, lying on the couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with all her clothes on. Under the sunlight, her blond hair, white skin and red cheongsam looked unusually pleasing to the eye.

fell asleep so quickly? It seems that these days are really tiring.

How to start? However, looking at her defenseless appearance, Feng Yiping really couldn't do anything, as if, did the ancestors also say that a man who cares about women is not a good man?

He sighed, bent down to pick up the document she threw on the floor, put it on the coffee table, and was about to go back to the room to deal with the mail, when he turned around, there was a "puff" behind him, the sleeping man laughed, and, It doesn't sound like a dream either.

How could he fall asleep so quickly.

"You're kind," Mayer laughed, putting her hands behind her head.

Feng Yiping couldn't tell whether she did this action intentionally or unintentionally.

In short, when a girl is lying on her back, the movement of raising her hands and then putting her head behind her head is actually moving her whole body, with her calves slightly bent, her lower abdomen slightly retracted, and her chest slightly straightened...

This set of movements really seems to be deliberately emphasizing her curves.

Moreover, with this movement, black suspenders and a large section of white and greasy thighs were exposed at the fork of the cheongsam.

For a while, Feng Yiping's eyes expressed satisfaction, but he himself had an expression of being used to seeing strong winds and waves, as if he hadn't seen this scene at all, "If you really want to sleep, you should go back to your room to sleep, maybe in this weather I just have a cold, I'll go back to my room, you can do what you want,"

"Shouldn't you have a glass of water first?" Mayer asked with a smile.

Throat is really a bit dry, but, how will this show, "No, thank you,"

Mayer was stunned to find such a hint of panic from Feng Yiping's unhurried pace, and pursed his lips into a smile, "Coward!"

She looked at herself from feet to chest, "Sister's charm is still not covered,"

Feng Yiping returned to the room, hurriedly turned on the computer to connect to the Internet, read a few emails from China and the United States, and felt that he was not in the right state, so, on a gambling boat, Feng Yiping played the QQ game very shamelessly.

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The style of the dinner was very high, and the invitation card stipulated that you must wear an evening dress. Mayer wore a slanted tube top and a long dress with a hollowed-out floor. She didn't choose the regular black, or bright Red, but a bit elegant and noble purple, with the thick necklace on the neck and the thick bracelet on the wrist, it is perfect.

Feng Yiping also changed into a black evening dress, the kind with a satin collar. Of course, this suit didn't match the girdle that looked too coquettish at all - that would be too much for a studio to take wedding photos. sense of sight.

After the very ceremonial dinner, the banquet hall immediately turned into a ballroom. Feng Yiping followed suit and danced with Mayer in his arms, but he was not very proficient in business and was a little absent-minded during the period. After one dance, he stepped on his feet. At least three times.

"I said it too early in the afternoon, you are a narrow-minded man," Mayer said, frowning.

"I really didn't mean it," Feng Yiping said very seriously.

He really didn't mean it.

In high-end social occasions for foreigners, it seems that dancing,

However, you are hugging a beautiful woman who is well-dressed, wearing a dress with minimal materials, but with a very prominent figure, and you are going around in circles. Except for your hands, from your legs to your chest, you will inevitably touch each other, and you can clearly feel each other on your neck. People who don’t have much experience with these things, and are not used to them, are a little distracted and occasionally distracted while being novel, which is completely understandable.

"That's because of my charm?" Mayer asked Feng Yiping with a smile, leaning her neck back.

Well, Feng Yiping still doesn't know whether she did it on purpose or not. In short, such a tilt not only emphasizes her grub collar, but also her chest. Such a dress usually only uses breast stickers, so, you got it.

Feng Yiping, who was used to seeing many big scenes, was quite uncomfortable at this moment. Don’t look at evil, and it’s not good to just look at it casually. He could only follow Mayer’s gaze, “As the image spokesperson of Google, your charm is natural. Needless to say,'

"Not sincere," Mayer pouted, but still looked happy.

At the end of the song, Feng Yiping saw that Luo Xinlan seemed to be walking this way, and hurriedly said to Mayer, "I'll go outside to get some air," and walked away as if hiding.

For a girl like Luo Xinlan who is beautiful, good-looking, excellent in knowledge, but also very scheming, he subconsciously stays away. He is really not good at dealing with such a woman, and there is no need to deal with her.

It will be around 6 o'clock in Silicon Valley, but they should have already woken up, because Amanda usually wakes up early in the morning. Sure enough, when he dialed the phone, Huang Jingping answered immediately, "Yiping," accompanied by her daughter The voice of wah wah wah, "Are you still asleep? I'm dressing her, Amanda, be obedient and don't move,"

"Do you know where I am now? I'm on a luxury gambling ship, I wish you were with me,"

"Gambling boats? Are you still in Hong Kong? Is it fun up there? Ah, I want to see you too,"

"No problem, why don't we go to Vegas next time? As for my daughter, is she completely weaned? Are you used to it? You must pay more attention during the weaning period. Generally speaking, there will be more minor problems," Feng Yiping and Huang Jing said. Ping urged in a low voice, and waved to Luo Xinlan who came out.

Luo Xinlan, who originally wanted to follow, stopped when she found out.

Just after talking on the phone, Mayer came out with a handbag, a little shy in the cool night breeze, "Go back to the room, I'm tired,"

Feng Yiping took off his coat and put it on her, "You don't like this kind of party?"

"Too formal, boring,"

"Then what kind of vigorous party do you like?"

"Best parties? Or college sorority parties of all kinds," Mayer says wistfully.

"You also participated in the sisterhood?" Feng Yiping was a little surprised.

Different from various groups in domestic universities, fraternity associations in American universities are generally divided into four types: social associations, professional associations, academic honor associations, and service associations. The so-called fraternities and sororities are social associations.

The main carrier of American social life is all kinds of parties. Therefore, it is definitely an exaggeration to describe the members of these fraternities and sororities as singing every night, but it is still very appropriate to say that they are singing every week.

"What, am I not qualified? Grades, appearance, or ability?" Mayer asked Feng Yiping very unhappy.

These social meetings still have relatively high requirements for members.

"It's enough, it's enough, then, you will inevitably drink too much, or when you are high,"

Mayer blushed, "Of course, but don't think about it casually,"

"I will never associate it casually, and I can fully understand it. University, you should enjoy it," he emphasized on "enjoyment".

Mayer pinched him, "Don't say you Chinese college students are just like Puritans,"

"We're still more traditional,"

"How traditional?" Mayer threw away her handbag as soon as she entered the door, flicked her high heels, and sat on the sofa rubbing her feet, "Don't say you were a virgin before you went to college, and don't say that you only have Huang as your date. "

Is it really okay to say such a bold statement about a lonely man and a widow living in the same room?

And she really hit at least one thing, Feng Yiping was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, it's about privacy, I won't respond,"

"Hahaha," Mayer laughed, "I never thought you'd be so unpopular, come on, pour me a glass of wine, we must celebrate,"

Brother is very popular, okay, brother is just strong in self-control and demanding, unlike you, when you mature, you are so open.

"Come on," Mayer patted the seat next to her, "Come here, let me tell you about the sorority, so that you can learn a lot,"

Feng Yiping shook his head. On some issues, Americans are very casual, but he doesn't want to cause trouble.

What's more, Mayer's side is now shrouded in moonlight, and moonlight is said to have a kind of magical power.

"Hehe," Mayer squeezed to sit next to Feng Yiping in two or three steps, "I didn't expect you to be so shy, but I like it."

The lips stained with red wine became more and more beautiful, his eyes were blurred, and they were too close, Feng Yiping could smell the sweet smell of red wine in her mouth, and he immediately moved his butt to the side.

Mayer followed her like a shadow, and this time she not only said, but also moved her hands, "Where are your abs, can you let me feel it?"

Feng Yiping couldn't control it anymore, and suddenly... stood up, and knocked off the hand that only wanted to eat tofu, "Big boss, I'm not selling myself, oh no, I'm not selling myself, good night!"

Is it wine? Is it moonlight? Is it hormones? Or is he too attractive? In short, these sisters are too fierce right now, if they don't leave, they will really be overwhelmed.

Mayer's hand didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

However, Feng Yiping's panicked footsteps this time can be heard without looking.

Mayer just curled up on the sofa, took a sip of red wine, and seemed to enjoy it.

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