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    Update time: 2012-07-24 "Xiaoying, are you thirty this year? It's time to find a home for yourself." Fan Shuiling sat next to Song Yuying and talked to her softly.  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 the high platform, with a gentle look in his eyes, "Okay.  Ping An is a good man. I will be content with him for the rest of my life. " "Then why don't you have a child? It will be very difficult to have a child in two years." Song Yuying looked back at Fan Shuiling.  I vaguely remember that Fan Shuiling seems to be almost thirty-three.  A trace of loneliness flashed in Fan Shuiling's eyes, and she shook her head slightly, "You should know something about his situation It's not that we don't want it, but that we can't have it." Thinking of some rumors she heard from her father and brother, Song Yuying  Ruo nodded with understanding.  "It seems that those rumors are trueAlthough Niu Ping'an looks cool and heroic, there are still obstacles that he can't overcome!" Fan Shuiling suddenly laughed and turned to look at Song Yuying, "I think Ronaldinho seems to be interested in you.  If you mean something like that, you might as well consider him." Song Yuying was embarrassed, a blush appeared on her face, but it was not very conspicuous in the night.  "How is it possible for me and him? I'm ten years older than him Sister Fan, stop talking nonsense." Fan Shuiling took her arm affectionately, leaned into her ear and said, "They say an old wife deserves a young husband.  That's great, and you are so beautiful, you look no different from a twenty-year-old girl. If he can marry you, he will be lucky." Song Yuying looked at Luo Ping in the distance.  Shaking his head gently, "It's impossible He still has a long way to go, and he is not suitable for me." Seeing her firmness, Fan Shuiling knew that it was not a lie, so he sighed softly and held her hand.  Patting her hand gently, she said, "Sister, I have been here before and know the suffering of a single woman. Women, once they are thirty years old, they will look older day by day. If you don't find a good man who loves you in time, you will be in trouble in the future.  It's getting harder and harder Xiaoying, just listen to your sister's advice and don't be alone anymore. Whether it's Xiao Luo or someone else, it's better to find someone to rely on. " Song Yuying held her hand.  He held up his hand 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 covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, then nuzzled at Luo Ping.  He said, "I think Ronaldinho is the man God sent to you. Don't hold on, take action when it's time to take action. These days, those little girls are more powerful than each other. If it's too late, you won't be able to do it."  " Song Yuying's face became extremely hot. She was about to speak when she heard Fan Shuiling continue, "Don't be evasive. In fact, I've seen it a long time ago You like him too, right? " " Probably No.  "Okay." Song Yuying said this in a very hesitant tone, which really lacked credibility.  "Silly sister." Fan Shuiling patted her hand affectionately, "Just like it, it doesn't matter. It's so difficult for me and you, Brother Niu, to be together." "A woman actually has nothing to gain in this life.  It's nothing more than finding a good man you can rely on, and giving birth to a big fat boy for him, so as to have a happy family Although Luo Ping is a little younger, I think he is steady and down-to-earth, and he also has affection for you, absolutely.  He is a good man worthy of your trust for the rest of his life. " The night wind was floating and the stars were shining brightly. Fan Shuiling stood up and left, leaving Song Yuying sitting alone on the chair.  She looked at Luo Ping on the high platform in the distance, with thousands of thoughts in her heart.  Since she first fell in love, she has fantasized about what her Prince Charming would look like.  Good tutoring allowed her to reject the onset of puberty again and again.  After coming out of school, she was full of expectations for love.  It's a pity that she directly entered politics under the arrangement of her family.  The officialdom is the biggest dye vat in the world, with all kinds of people there.  After seeing too many ugly faces of hypocrisy, she became more eager for truth, goodness and beauty.  The Prince Charming in my heart has also changed from a graceful and beautiful young man to a sincere and reliable strange man.  But after so many years, the world was so ugly, and she had not met any strange man who could really make her fall in love at first sight.  Until Luo Ping was born.  "But I am ten years older than himis it possible?"  The moonlight is silent, falling in thousands of strands.  Song Yuying, who was in a trance, heard footsteps coming from beside her and woke up from her reverie. Only then did she realize that Luo Ping had already walked to her side.  "Sister Song, let's go back." Luo Ping stretched out his hand towards her.  Song Yuying stretched out her hand and put it on his big hand, stood up slowly, and wanted to retract her hand, but was held tightly by him.??Catch.  "The mountain road is difficult to walk on, so be careful." Luo Ping found a reason for himself, holding Song Yuying's little hand, feeling happy.  It¡¯s easier to go up the mountain than it is to go down the mountain. When we came here, we didn¡¯t find it very difficult. But now it¡¯s dark and we¡¯re going down the mountain, so we¡¯re walking very slowly and with great difficulty.  Luo Ping and Song Yuying fell far behind Niu Pingan and Fan Shuiling.  "Ouch!" Song Yuying suddenly exclaimed and fell to the side.  Luo Ping always pays attention to her.  Seeing this situation, he quickly stretched out his arms and hugged her.  Song Yuying was in a hurry, waving her hands randomly, and just happened to wrap her arms around Luo Ping's neck.  Hug him and never let go. ?????????????? Plump in my arms, full of softness.  Luo Ping looked at the beauty in his arms through the moonlight, wishing that this moment could last forever.  Lying in Luo Ping's arms, feeling the thickness of his arms and the breadth of his 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 started pounding and she slowly closed her eyes.  "Xiao Luo, walk faster." Niu Pingan, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted. Luo Ping quickly helped Song Yuying stand up and shouted back to them.  He took Song Yuying's hand and chased them.  Along the way, the two people were silent, but their hands held each other tighter and tighter.  Finally returning to the car, Song Yuying broke away from his hand with a blushing face. Unexpectedly, Luo Ping held it again like a scoundrel.  Song Yuying glared at him "viciously", Luo Ping stared at her with a playful smile and giggled, with no intention of letting go of his hand.  Under Luo Ping's burning gaze, Song Yuying closed her eyes shyly, leaned on the back seat and dozed off, letting him hold a small hand in his.  Luo Ping was in agitated mood. If he wasn't in the car at this moment, if there wasn't a driver in front of him, he would have shouted.  He knew that Song Yuying finally accepted him.  He knew that love had quietly come to him.  He looked at Song Yuying innocently, looking at her beautiful face, and held her little hand tightly, unwilling to relax for a moment.  As if in just an instant, the car took them back to the villa on the top of the mountain.  Luo Ping reluctantly let go of his hand.  After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.  Luo Ping seemed particularly agitated after returning to his room, circling around the room over and over again.  Song Yuying¡¯s room was next to his. He walked to her door several times and wanted to knock on the door, but he retracted his hand.  More than half an hour later, he went to take a cold shower. His excitement slowly calmed down, and he lay on the bed and watched TV. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.  There was a gentle knock at the door. Luo Ping walked over and opened the door. He was pleasantly surprised to see Song Yuying standing at the door with a plate of cut watermelon in her hand.  After taking a bath, Song Yuying wore a pure white gauze nightgown, which complemented her fair skin; her long, wet black hair was draped smoothly behind her head, relaxed and casual; the most beautiful thing was her slightly rosy face - black and bright.  With big bright eyes, a small red mouth, and a smooth face, who can believe that this is a thirty-year-old woman?  Luo Ping quickly got out of the way, let her enter the room, and gently closed the door.  As the door lock gently clicked, Song Yuying trembled all over and felt flustered for no reason. After placing the fruit plate on the table, she wanted to turn around and leave.  "Sister Song." Luo Ping blocked her and stared at her with burning eyes.  In front of Song Yuying, Luo Ping was naked from the waist up, wearing only a pair of large pants underneath, and his dark and strong muscles were clearly exposed.  Her face was slightly hot, and she secretly regretted that she should not have come.  Just now, she had been hesitating and hesitant.  What Fan Shuiling said to her that night was like a skillful hand pulling out a thread from the knot in her heart.  Luo Ping's subsequent hug pulled the thread out.  The knot in your heart can be untied at any time.  She was in the room just now, just like Luo Ping, a little upset.  After hesitating for a while, he mustered up the courage to knock on Luo Ping's door.  But now, she regrets it again.
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