But later on, Fang Zhiqiang gave up completely, because this trick only works for girls who trust him and like him.
However, how can I bear to deceive a girl who trusts and likes me?
In fact, Fang Zhiqiang has never quite understood the difference between a ‘straight man’ and a ‘scumbag’.
He doesn’t even know that in the eyes of others, he is actually a straight man.
Many times, it’s not that Fang Zhiqiang can’t think of words that can make people happy, or that he doesn’t have enough emotional intelligence, it’s just that he doesn’t want to lie to those who trust him and like him.
He wants to face everyone with his sincere heart, because doing so will not only give him a clear conscience, but will also not cause harm to others.
However, after experiencing some things later, Fang Zhiqiang discovered that this was not a foolproof solution. Sometimes, he would still inadvertently hurt some people. No matter how careful he was, those who were not expected Things will still happen as usual.
"See? You are so eye-catching wherever you go!" Fang Zhiqiang glanced at Wang Yaxin and joked.
Wang Yaxin is indeed dressed very sexy today. She is wearing a black one-piece backless skirt. Her fair skin looks pleasing to the eye in this hot summer.
And now Wang Yaxin is recovering very well, and the luster on her face has completely recovered. Her delicate and flawless face looks like a girl who has just turned 20 years old.
Fang Zhiqiang’s words also made Wang Yaxin couldn’t help but cover her lips and smile, and then said helplessly: "Okay! You are already a boss, but you are still so childish!"
Although Wang Yaxin said this, in fact, she was still very happy in her heart.
In fact, what Wang Yaxin said is similar to what the boy said just now, "My eyes can only accommodate a beauty like you."
And in this case, it is impossible for any woman, especially those who care about themselves, to be unhappy after hearing such words.
As the saying goes, a woman likes her appearance. If her well-dressed person is praised by the person she cares about, it will be the happiest thing for a woman.
All, sweet words are always the biggest trump card for a woman. No matter how strong her sense of prevention is, she may be able to withstand sugar-coated bullets once or twice, but over time, she will gradually become addicted. Among them, I even forgot that I should be careful.
“Give.” WangYaxin handed the cup of milk tea to Fang Zhiqiang, and then took a sip of it himself.
“Would you like to take a sip?” Wang Yaxin stretched out the milk tea in her hand and asked Fang Zhiqiang.
Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, looking at the milk tea in Wang Yaxin's hand, and then slowly stretched out his hand, but when he was about to take it, Wang Yaxin suddenly took the milk tea away, then looked aside and said to himself He laughed to himself.
Seeing this scene, Fang Zhiqiang couldn’t help but react, Wang Yaxin was playing childishly with herself!
"What? Do you want to be the girl you once were?" Fang Zhiqiang inserted the straw and asked.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yaxin said disapprovingly.
"Of course it's not good!"
Fang Zhiqiang said categorically: "You are now the mother of two children, and you still think you are a little girl? What if you let the child What will they think when they see you look nothing like your mother?"
Wang Yaxin listened to Fang Zhiqiang's serious words and almost spit out the milk tea in her mouth with laughter.
After finally controlling his emotions, Wang Yaxin looked at Fang Zhiqiang and said: "You are such an invincible straight man!"
"So what? Say? Am I wrong?" Fang Zhiqiang asked innocently.
Fang Zhiqiang did not realize at all that the reason why Wang Yaxin was like this was because she was in front of Fang Zhiqiang?
Only in front of Fang Zhiqiang can Wang Yaxin have the capital and opportunity to act coquettishly. In front of anyone else, Wang Yaxin has completely lost that capital.
In fact, acting like a baby is not a woman’s instinct, but it can make women feel happy and cared about.
Especially when you are messing around, there is still someone who chooses to tolerate you no matter what. That feeling is really too sweet for a woman.
Wang Yaxin hasn’t felt this way for a long time, and she has almost forgotten what it is like to act like a baby.
Even when she was married to Fang Zhiqiang, Wang Yaxin almost never acted coquettishly in front of Fang Zhiqiang, not because she couldn’t, but because her reason always told herself that she should Be mature and don't cause any trouble to others.
In the blink of an eye, three to five years passed in an instant. In these three to five years, Wang Yaxin had never acted coquettishly once, but in her heart, why didn't she think about it?
"Yes, yes! You are the eldest brother, you saidEverything is right! "Wang Yaxin glanced at Fang Zhiqiang helplessly. She was completely at a loss for his ridiculously low emotional intelligence.
"That's what it is! Let the child see that his mother is still a little girl, the child's mentality will probably be split! "Fang Zhiqiang continued to say disapprovingly.
Wang Yaxin looked at Fang Zhiqiang up and down, and she understood. In fact, it was not that Fang Zhiqiang couldn't guess what he was thinking at the moment. What he was playing was more A high-level romance, but I just didn't realize what he was thinking.
"Ahem..."
Embarrassed and coughed, Wang Yaxin drank hard. Taking a sip of milk tea, he said casually: "It tastes good. ”
“I think it’s good too, but I think that milk tea should all be the same. "Fang Zhiqiang continued to show off his straightness without restraint.
Wang Yaxin glanced at Fang Zhiqiang helplessly and did not choose to answer.
And Fang Zhiqiang next Then he continued: "However, it depends on who you drink it with. If you drink it with the same person and different people, it will have a different taste, right? ”
Fang Zhiqiang’s words really made Wang Yaxin a little uneasy. He is thirty years old, and it is really inappropriate to suddenly flirt with him like this.
However, this This feeling still makes Wang Yaxin feel quite comfortable.
It’s really a good place to talk. In a place like a milk tea shop where there are all lovers around, it seems that without a few words of flirting, it feels like It’s like I’m not a normal person.
“That’s enough! Thought you were still a young man? ! "Wang Yaxin said without even looking at Fang Zhiqiang, holding back a smile.
"Can't you? I am strong, handsome, handsome, and graceful in the wind..."
"I'm leaving, you can drink it by yourself! "
Wang Yaxin couldn't stand hearing it anymore and immediately stood up to leave.
"Hey, hey, hey! Just wait for me! ”
Fang Zhiqiang then stood up and chased after Wang Yaxin.
Several young people on the side couldn’t help but feel confused when they looked at the scene between Fang Zhiqiang and Wang Yaxin. He laughed softly.
It seemed that they were indeed no different from these young people.
After finally catching up with Wang Yaxin, Fang Zhiqiang panted and said: " Why don't you just leave? You won't leave any face for me! "
"Have you saved face for me? So many people were staring at us just now. You were so shameless, but I found it embarrassing! "Wang Yaxin turned around, stared at Fang Zhiqiang and saidroad.
"Am I shameless now? Then according to what you said, the boy inside just now is even more shameless?" Fang Zhiqiang retorted.
“I am...”
∣ ccolves’gate in on this sect. Do you have my sister’s capital and strength?” Wang Yaxin pondered for a moment and asked.
"Why didn't I? But I'm not just looking for a girl..." Fang Zhiqiang said at the end, deliberately lowering his head.
"You!" Wang Yaxin was stunned. She knew that she was no longer a little girl, but Fang Zhiqiang didn't need to remind herself like this, right?
"I was just a fairy." Fang Zhiqiang raised his head again, looked at Wang Yaxin with a wicked smile, and said this slowly.
Wang Yaxin couldn't help but have a smile on her face. Looking at Fang Zhiqiang's naughty look, she couldn't help but reach out and pat Fang Zhiqiang's arm.
This scene is very much like them when they were teenagers.
But this scene is too short after all, as short as quicksand between fingers, fleeting...