Vol 5 Chapter 1126: I dare not think about it or not

Dancing is the most common way of communication in Western society, especially the favorite way of communication when men and women blend together.

Its advantage is that it can not only quickly shorten the physical distance between the two parties, but also naturally overcome some obstacles, or levels.

In the originally ambiguous posture, where you can put your hand, or where you are allowed to put it, whether it is a normal or casual position, it can intuitively show the attitude of both parties to the relationship. Is it a normal social interaction, or is above AUO, the lover is not full, or is it repeating the slogan of a well-known sports brand, "just\\d\\it" to you.

Feng Yiping knew very well that after this happened, he had the intention to refuse the development of the next thing, but with his eloquent and eloquent ability, it is difficult to say that in this situation.

He wiped his mouth quickly, tidied up his clothes, and bowed his body, "Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance?"

Again, since this matter must be done anyway, then naturally the man should take the initiative.

Meyer smiled and nodded, and stretched out his hand to Feng Yiping. It was not easy. Although his initiative was mostly forced out by himself, it was not an initiative.

The two of them danced around the table with the music for a few steps, and Meyer's hand hung on Feng Yiping's neck, just looking at him and not talking.

Feng Yiping, who tried his best to put his hands on her waist properly, looked at her for a while, and then smiled and asked, "What's the matter, is there a flower on my face?"

Mayer did not laugh as he expected, "In my previous career, there has never been a time like this. I would look forward to such a moment with a member of the opposite sex, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time. "

This is really not self-inflicted. In Mayer's terms, it should indeed be the opposite sex, not her, looking forward to such a moment.

"What I can't even imagine is that I'm very satisfied at this moment, and I even doubt whether this moment is true or not."

"Is it because I was looking forward to it too long, and this moment came too late, or is it because I met the person who made me want to be stupid?"

"I don't want to think about it, I just want to cherish and own this moment," she stood on tiptoe, her red lips getting closer and closer to Feng Yiping.

Feng Yiping felt that if they didn't do anything decisively at this time, then most of the furniture they would sit on would not be chairs, and it would definitely not be food.

When he tilted his head and bent over, he hugged Meyer, and Meyer's eyes suddenly revealed unbelievable surprises, but the next moment, he was a little depressed. This was not the direction of the bedroom.

Feng Yiping hugged her and came to the sofa by the window. Then, he found that it didn't seem to make a difference, and Meyer didn't even think about getting off him—yes, she sat on him.

And because she was holding her neck, so soon, the lips of the two inevitably touched together.

Meyer’s kiss was obviously devoted to her long-term expectation. As a man, Feng Yiping had some enjoyment in both the senses and the heart, but he didn’t know how much he could maintain under such circumstances. Sober for a long time, or reason.

He pushed Mayer apart with great effort, and said, "Mayer, wait, wait, I have something to tell you,"

"I know what you want to say, no, this is not the time to say those things," said Mayer, blushing with blurred eyes, and she reached out to touch Feng Yiping's belt.

Can you guard against the top and the bottom?

So, in many cases, it seems our instinct to attack the enemy.

Feng Yiping hurriedly pressed her hand, "Listen to me first, okay,"

"I don't want to listen to words that are not new." Mayer suddenly regretted some of his arrangements tonight. Why should I wear formal clothes? Isn't it good to wear loose house clothes at home?

This **** belt, this **** Armani!

Feng Yiping took a breath, gritted his teeth, turned over, and pressed Meyer on the sofa, holding her hands with both hands, "Listen to me first, okay?"

But he soon discovered that this posture was even more embarrassing. Meyer, who had practiced ballet since he was a child, was really not so soft.

She has more control over every part of her body than Feng Yiping, who only pays attention to not letting her abdominal muscles grow together.

In such an environment, to be honest, in the face of Meyer who does not give up, Feng Yiping is always worried that he might fall in the next moment.

Oh bah, what fall, can you really treat yourself as a young man?

He is worried that maybe in the next moment, he will truly become active.

Just when his body was so hard that he could hardly control it, he finally found a relatively safest position: he pressed Mayer's hand, hugged her tightly and sat on the sofa.

Of course, the offensive and defensive battle is still going on, he keeps shrinking back, Meyer keeps sitting back-at this time, don't think about getting out of physical contact, it's good to be able to do this.

"You let me go, why are you doing this? Have you forgotten your promise? Don't you know your status?"

"Mayer, listen to me," Feng Yiping would be really tired, or depressed enough, to speak out of breath.

"You must also understand that you are the dream of many men, and I am no exception. There is no doubt that when you were seventeen or eighteen, many people were dreaming of you. When you were in your twenties, there must be many The kind of woman that people want to marry you into the house,"

"The compliment is still new, it's a reward," Meyer turned his head and kissed Feng Yiping's face a little laboriously, "But what?"

"No, but, I'm really honored to get your favor,"

Meyer repeated the last sentence again, "But what?"

Feng Yiping smiled silently, yes, after all, I still have to say but, "I think you should also be able to understand the differences in our understanding of certain things caused by the cultural differences between us."

"Please, I don't think that your cultural tradition is to suppress your own nature," she sat back a bit, and Feng Yiping stepped back a bit hurriedly.

"It's not that I haven't been to China, and I haven't been in contact with Chinese people other than you, so I understand very well, at least the difference you think does not actually exist."

What she said is also true.

With the progress of reform and opening up, our ancient and traditional country, in many respects, is really getting stronger from the west. Regarding his insistence, the difference that Mayer denied, on average, really does not exist.

In this regard, objectively speaking, we have even overtaken on the straight, which is really no worse than the United States, which promotes openness and freedom.

Including Feng Yiping now, not to mention the traditional domestic experience, just to judge by the American concept, where is he a good man?

And the development in this area also has our own characteristics. In this regard, the United States, which pursues equality between men and women, can be relatively pure.

However, in a country where the voice for equality between men and women is increasing, most women, psychologically or subconsciously, still feel that they are a disadvantaged group and the one who suffers, so many will seek compensation, so it is most difficult to achieve purely.

If we say that in China, Feng Yiping wants to be vigilant in front of the beauties who take the initiative to throw in her arms, worrying about their motives, but in the United States, this concern can indeed be less, and for Meyer, there is no such thing.

If you offer to compensate her financially, it would really be an insult to her.

"Or, Feng, you answer me a question frankly," Meyer turned his head back again, "You let me go, I want to look into your eyes and ask,"

"You don't need to look into my eyes," Feng Yiping let go of her, and helped her lift her dress up. "Yes, of course I feel for you, of course I like you, of course I don't want to refuse you,"

"I believe you can clearly feel that tonight, I really exhausted all my perseverance,"

Feng Yiping leaned on the sofa with some exhaustion, stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, and took a few breaths.

"Wait," Meyer ran over and brought two glasses of water.

"Thank you,"

Now they both really need to be hydrated, drink saliva to calm themselves down.

"So, what I don't understand is, why are you doing this?" Meyer quickly put the glass aside, "Why refuse me?"

"Feng, what do you want me to do?"

Looking at the strong woman in front of this man, Feng Yiping quickly took out the pocket scarf with the water vapor in his eyes, "No, it's all because of me,"

"You know very well that you are a girl who can't be rejected, and I can't resist it. The reason why I did this is really because I also have lasting difficulties," Feng Yiping smiled bitterly.

"My situation, you know best, it is a bit of a headache, but what is even more headache is that I am really not arrogant. Of course, I think you are not unfamiliar with this situation. I know very well that by my side, there are Some girls are always thinking about me silently and waiting for me silently."

"For example, your CEO and Kim," Mayer asked.

"Yes," Feng Yiping nodded, "She is also someone I can't live up to, and therefore I still don't know how to deal with her relationship."

Feng Yiping wants Jin Ling to be happy, but if Jin Ling is with herself, she will definitely not be happy in the traditional sense. Because of her family background, this may cause her to break with her family.

"I know, I have never been a good man, but at the same time, I am trying my best not to make myself worse."

"While I am not a good man, I am indeed contradictory to a very traditional man. I will be responsible for the woman I accept—you see, this is the difference between our culture. I know, you I don’t need to be responsible, but I’m responsible for you,”

"The main reason is that you want me to be responsible for you from now on. I don’t pretend to be to other men, right," Mayer said with a sneer, "I think you are not traditional. "

Feng Yiping lowered his head, "Yes, I know I am selfish. I can't be consistent with you, but I ask you to treat me like this, but I don't think I can change this, so I want to say these things first. understand,"

"This is one aspect, and the other reason is that I am really worried. After accepting you, I am worried that I can no longer control myself and will not reject other people."

Sometimes, Feng Yiping faced a personal problem that made him feel a little big, and he hadn't thought about it. No matter what it was, he would cook the uncooked rice first.

But as a result of doing that, the greatest possibility is that it will not end at all.

After all, he couldn't do it while proclaiming that he was a non-marriage activist while constantly changing girlfriends. He knew that he was not a good man in the traditional and general sense, but he was not shameless in that way anyway.

This is not because he was set up by his own people, but because he really couldn't pass his own level.

"So, why are you worried that after accepting me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you will not be able to control yourself, not, Ma Ling, or, until now, you have only held hands, but you Always like it, she obviously likes your little girl too?"

"It is because it has not been handled properly that it has become the current situation,"

At first, he was naturally waiting for Zhang Yan, but later, he failed to reject Huang Jingping, and later, because of his unprofessionalism, he and Ma Ling could no longer be separated...

"I don't want more people to feel pain, I just want more people to feel happy, especially a girl like you who absolutely deserves happiness,"

"I know what the happiness I want is like," Mayer touched his forehead. "I will try to think about the reason you said these things, but that's another matter."

"The top priority tonight is to complete what you promised me. As for other issues, we will have a lot of time and wisdom to consider in the future, don't we?"

Feng Yiping was dumbfounded at once "..."