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After Liu Lang heard this sound, he knew that the person inside was Zhang Ziyi.

So, he turned on the light in the room and saw Zhang Ziyi sitting on the chair beside his bed, as if thinking about something, with a sad and thoughtful look on his face.

"Dr. Zhang, why are you running to my room without sleeping? And why don't you turn on the light?" Liu Lang asked strangely. Zhang Ziyi is really, don't she know that people are scary? She ran to her room and sat without turning on the light. What was she going to do? Do you want to scare herself?

"Is it so difficult to call me sister? I was annoyed when I heard Mr. Zhang, the leader of the gang, and so on. It's not much for others to shout. If you shout like this, I feel very uncomfortable." Zhang Ziyi said quietly.

"Sister, my good sister, haha, what's wrong with you when you ask me?" Liu Lang shouted in a hurry and asked Zhang Ziyi.

"Can't you look for you if you're fine? Where did you go just now?" Zhang Ziyi said gently.

"Oh, I was with me Zhang Liangying just now." Liu Lang said.

"You are in Xiaoying? Is there anything she has to do?" Zhang Ziyi asked involuntarily.

"It's nothing, I just asked me about some things about school." Liu Lang shook his head and said. He wouldn't tell Zhang Ziyi that Zhang Liangying wanted to kiss her by herself before going to bed.

"Oh, Liu Lang, Xiaoying is sometimes very willful, so just let her go. Alas, it's all my fault that I usually care about business and neglect her. She has no father at a very young age. I'm sorry for her.

However, I think she likes being with you very much, so you can teach you more in the future. You are a peer and can communicate more. By the way, especially in learning, you must lead her well." Zhang Ziyi said earnestly. It seems that she cared and cared for Zhang Liangying and was full of self-blame.

"My learning level is similar, but I will try my best to encourage her to learn a little. In fact, Sister Zhang, it's not easy for you. It's so hard to manage a helper alone, and so many companies, and take care of her daughter." Liu Lang said after a pause.

Zhang Ziyi said a little sadly: "I don't want you to call me Sister Zhang, Sister Yi, okay? This is not so good."

Liu Lang felt that Zhang Ziyi liked her very much. Liu Lang was very happy, but when he was using his mental power to sense her physiognomy, he felt that she was very annoyed, angry with Liu Lang, and had various complex emotions.

It seems that mental power is not omnipotent. For such mature women, their thoughts change quickly and their emotions change quickly. Although they know her temporary thoughts, that thought may not be what she thinks in her heart.

Just like a man, when he first saw a woman, he thought she was beautiful, and he thought about chanting and having sex in his heart. However, when he saw a woman with a bad temper or was sick, he might be upset. However, women like Zhang Ziyi have more ideas and faster ideas. Therefore, Liu Lang's mental power is not very useful. If you like it or not, the evaluation in his heart does not mean that she is willing to go to bed with you.

So, Liu Lang felt that Zhang Ziyi was angry and called her Sister Zhang. He immediately smiled and said, "Sister Yi, you are my good sister. From now on, I will call you sister directly, okay?"

Zhang Ziyi smiled softly, and said without saying anything. She said worriedly: "If possible, do you have time to help Xiaoying make up for the get out of class, okay?" Zhang Ziyi looked at Liu Lang expectantly.

Liu Lang shrugged and said, "She is the first year of high school and the first grade of technical secondary school. It's okay to improve each other. It's okay to lead her to study hard, but it depends on her if she listens or not. After all, she is seventeen years old now, and she has her own thinking."

"I know. But I also have to say that she can only take her with me. Alas, I am often not at home. I am the only woman who supports such a large group (gang) and I am really tired! If it weren't for Xiaoying's future life, I sometimes want to end the group (gang) and take her to a comfortable life." Zhang Ziyi sighed softly and was filled with sadness.

"Can you find someone to support you?" Liu Lang said. Many men will probably like a rich and beautiful woman like Zhang Ziyi.

"Do you think I don't want to? But no man really likes me? Either looking at my money or seeing me being pretty! No one is really treating me." Zhang Ziyi said.

After hearing what Zhang Ziyi said, Liu Lang thought in his heart: "Actually, with your usual strong personality, which serious man dares to like you? Also, you are rich and powerful. Ordinary men are afraid that they will not be worthy of you and are inferior in front of you. The more inferior he is, the more you look down on him, isn't this a problem?"

Liu Lang thought it right, Zhang Ziyi looked down on Meng Haoran, because Meng Haoran was very obedient in front of her, she only treated him as a subordinate and could not fall in love with him.

However, Liu Lang was never afraid in front of Zhang Ziyi, because Liu Lang never thought of relying on Zhang Ziyi, nor did he think that Zhang Ziyi would get her property after sleeping. Therefore, in terms of temperament, the feeling that Zhang Ziyi was Liu Lang, who did not care about money, no matter how much he cared about sex, no matter how much he cared about power, but was very attractive to her.

The most important thing is that Liu Lang has high martial arts skills and can protect women; Liu Lang has money and has a card from the People's Bank of China, which is endless money. How can women not love money? Also, Liu Lang is handsome and young, which makes Zhang Ziyi feel easy to master, so she likes it even more. The so-called old cows eat young grass, everyone likes it.

When Zhang Ziyi saw Liu Lang thinking deeply, she asked charmingly: "Liu Lang, do you like me?"

"Me? You're too serious. We are now employer relationships, so how can we talk about whether we like or not?" Liu Lang said.

"Oh... I know you won't like me, an old woman." Zhang Ziyi sighed intentionally.

"If you are an old woman, then there will be no beauty in the world." Liu Lang was afraid that she would be sad, so he immediately praised her and said.

"Liu Lang, am I a beauty?" Zhang Ziyi said while thrusting her plump peak.

Now Zhang Ziyi is wearing a maroon nightgown, with the collar on her chest very low, so low that she exposed a small part of her big white breasts. Moreover, she was facing Liu Lang, and Zhang Ziyi's legs were slightly spread out, and Liu Lang seemed to see the shadow inside the skirt.

"Yes... it's... beauty, how can you calculate it?" As he said that, Liu Lang couldn't help but lower his head. He didn't dare to look at it anymore. If he looked at it again, his disobedient bottom would react again. He pushed his pants up again, which would be embarrassing.

However, the more he made himself not look at it, the more he wanted to see it in his heart. He wanted to see the shadow below Zhang Ziyi a little clearer. Although Liu Lang could directly see the scenery inside with his mental power, how could it feel the same when he felt attentively and with his eyes?

When Zhang Ziyi saw Liu Lang looking at her, she stopped looking at her. She thought Liu Lang looked down on her. She said unhappily: "Liu Lang, look at me and tell me honestly, am I really that ugly? Why don't you look at me?"

"No...No, you are not ugly, you are beautiful."

Liu Lang still didn't dare to raise his head. He looked at Zhang Ziyi before, but since he knew that Zhang Ziyi had a good impression of him, he had thought about sleeping with him, and Liu Lang himself thought about her, so the charm she occasionally showed now attracted him a little, making him afraid to look at him.

(Liu Lang sometimes uses his mental power to sense her thoughts. Women, when they see rich people and handsome men, the first thoughts of men when they see beautiful women are the same, that is, "Pussy")

Just imagine: If you see a beautiful woman on the street, if you think she is a chicken or a serious woman, then your views are different.

Zhang Ziyi said resentfully: "But, you didn't even look at me. You said I was beautiful, who are you lying to?"

"This..." Liu Lang didn't know what to say.

"Liu Lang, do you know? Over the past ten years, I have not even found someone to speak intimate words. Do you know how hard I am? Now when I see you, I feel that you are like my relatives. I want to talk to you, but you seem to be rejecting others from a thousand miles away." Zhang Ziyi became more and more sad, and she looked heartbroken.

"I... how could I refuse you thousands of miles? Zhang Dong." Liu Lang said unjustly. She is a rich woman with a net worth of more than one billion yuan, and a beautiful woman. How could she look down on her? In his heart, Liu Lang had thought of her thousands of times, but this could not be said.

"You...you still said no. Listen, you called me, Mr. Zhang again. Do you really don't like my sister?" Zhang Ziyi rolled her eyes at Liu Lang and said coquettishly. She had a sense of happiness that attracted Liu Lang. A woman of her age used provocation to the psychology of young men, but she was perfect.

"This...this..." Liu Lang was speechless. It seemed a bit bad to call her Zhang Dong. However, if he kept calling her sister and also called her in front of an outsider, then wouldn't Zhang Liangying call her uncle?

"Is it so difficult to call me sister? You bad guy?" Zhang Ziyi said as she walked to Liu Lang and raised her little pink fists as if she was about to hit Liu Lang.

"Sister, you... why do you call me a bad guy?" Liu Lang figured it out. At worst, when there are people, they call them Mr. Zhang, and when there are no one, they call them sister.

Men want to play with women, but aren’t women always playing with men? Men and women are playing with each other, this is called playing with friends! (Sichuan local saying)

"Aren't you bad? They originally had a little bit of affection for you and wanted to get close to you, but you ignored them. I know I am already 34 years old, so how could you look down on me, an old woman?" After Zhang Ziyi said, she wiped her eyes sadly as if she was crying.

Liu Lang, who was most disgraceful of women's tears, saw that Zhang Ziyi seemed to be crying, and he hurriedly said to Zhang Ziyi: "Sister, don't you do this, who said you are old? If you don't say you are 34 years old, I would have thought you were 24 years old!" In order to prevent Zhang Ziyi from crying, Liu Lang had to call Zhang Ziyi as his sister.

"You...you still said, are you not bad? Don't you know that a woman's age is kept secret? If you are not bad, how can you deceive others to tell you about your age?" Zhang Ziyi gave Liu Lang a blank look, and she said in a sweet voice that women should always add their mistakes to men.

"I'm lying to your age? Oh my God, I'm more unfair than Dou E!" Liu Lang had a bitter face. How could he lie to her age? It was her Zhang Ziyi who said it herself. What does it have to do with her?

"You lied to me, you are a bad guy." Zhang Ziyi said relentlessly. Now she was like a little girl acting cute to Liu Lang, looking at Zhang Ziyi's annoying face. If someone said that Zhang Ziyi was eighteen years old, Liu Lang would have believed it without a doubt.
Chapter completed!