Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

"Yunxin, you've been exposed!!" Feng Tingting seemed concerned, but she was also gloating about her misfortune.

Li Yunxin stood in front of her handsomely, her eyes were long and charming, her nose was slightly wrinkled, her hair was wet and spread on her beautiful collarbone; even though she tried her best with a one-meter-square bath towel, "a branch of red apricot came out of the wall"

”.

Sun Buqi half-opened his mouth and murmured to himself, "Looking at the mountains from upstairs, the snow from the top of the city, the moon in front of the lamp, the clouds from the boat, and the beauties under the moon. No one is out of the bath, and the half-exposed Luo shirt is the most ecstatic.

…”

"Men, they all have this kind of virtue. A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal." Feng Tingting snorted, interrupting someone's poetry, turned her head, and sarcastically said, "This is why you like infantry

The reason for surpassing the cavalry?”

"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Sun Buqi touched his nose and shook his head in denial.

When chatting before, Sun Buqi said, "Infantry has no horses, cavalry has no horses." Feng Tingting knew from the dirty look on his face that this was not a good thing. After Baidu, she understood the true meaning.

"Sun Jun...Tingting...when did it happen?" Li Yunxin's eyes expressed a thousand words, half aggrieved and half concerned.

"Yunxin, don't worry. This is all Tingting's prank. She deliberately spilled red wine on me..." Sun Buqi dipped his finger in the wine and gently smeared it on Li Yunxin's lips, "Have a taste. Blood is salty.

"

Li Yunxin stuck out her tongue, tapped the tip of her tongue, and her eyes showed joy; Sun Buqi saw this, his Adam's apple couldn't help but tremble, and he felt that the nosebleed was really lingering.

"Oops, the picture is not suitable for children!" Feng Tingting stretched out her little hand, covered Sun Buqi's lustful eyes, and giggled, "Little white rabbit, you are now a sheep in the tiger's mouth, do you want to be eaten by the big bad wolf?"

"Hey!" Suddenly realizing his situation, two blushes flew up to his cheeks;

Lifting the bath towel upward, a dark shadow was vaguely exposed underneath; pulling it downward, two more cherries were revealed on it.

Feng Tingting covered Sun Buqi's eyes with her small hands, revealing a huge gap between her fingers.

Li Yunxin cursed softly: "Tingting, you are so annoying..."

He threw the bath towel into Sun Buqi's face and trotted into the bedroom.

There was no ice cream for his eyes. Sun Buqi leaned back slightly, swayed back and forth, and murmured to himself, "It's a little bigger and a little softer. It should be all thanks to me!"

"Pervert!" Feng Tingting was furious. She pushed someone away and couldn't help but retort, "My aunt works so hard and eats papaya milk every day. How can it be your credit?... Hey, hey, your room is over there.

!”

Sun Buqi waved his hand, blew a kiss, and mouthed "Good night."

"Who are they..." Feng Tingting's teeth itched with hatred, "A couple of bitches, the door is not closed!"

After a while, the sound of "pah pah pah" sounded in the room. Feng Tingting deliberately turned the TV to the maximum, but she still couldn't stop the magic sound from reaching her ears.

Unable to bear the torture, Feng Tingting walked over quietly, her ears attached to the half-open door: the gasping inside became too loud, and the springs of the mattress also sang a harmony.

After listening for a while, Feng Tingting's hands became a little unruly. She put them on top and then below. Her body got lower and lower, and her body weight kept shifting to the door.

Their eyes met, Li Yunxin groaned, pulled the pillow over his eyes, and used his fingers to draw red marks on Sun Buqi's back.

Sun Buqi turned his head, hooked his fingers, and smiled evilly.

Feng Tingting quickly fled into the bathroom like a frightened rabbit.

…

In the early morning of the next day, Sun Buqi felt refreshed and Li Yunxin's face turned red. The two of them clasped their fingers and shared a straw.

Feng Tingting yawned again and again, with a set of panda eyes, "Sun is three years old, if you don't eat, the milk will be cold!"

Sun Buqi glanced sideways and said nonsense seriously, "I have fresh hot soy milk here, 37 degrees all year round, available 24 hours a day..."

"Rogue!" the two women said in unison, looking at each other and smiling, eliminating yesterday's embarrassment.

"Tingting, would you like to go to Istanbul with us?" Li Yunxin tried her best to persuade her out of guilt.

Feng Tingting glanced at Sun Buqi and shook her head, "What's so exciting about a football match? It's really pitiful for 22 people to grab a football. In the stadium, there are more than 100,000 fans who should lose weight as spectators, and 22 players who should rest.

High-intensity exercise.”

"Let's go see the handsome guy. Beckham is so handsome." Li Yunxin shook Feng Tingting's arm with a pleading look on her face.

After a hard fight yesterday, I woke up this morning and it felt like my body had been hit by a car. When I walked, my legs were a bit splayed out!

"Still not..." Feng Tingting shook her head and observed Sun Buqi with her peripheral vision.

Sun Buqi put his hands together and looked at his nose and heart.

Feng Tingting snorted coldly, "I don't want to be a light bulb, let alone get the eye of a needle!" She whispered to her best friend, "I put two boxes of condoms in your suitcase, strawberry flavored ones, please don't kill anyone."

"Don't whisper, business matters are important." Sun Buqi tightened his sleeves and stood up first, "Time is life, my God."

"Cut!" The two women stuck out their tongues together.

…

2005, May 25, Champions League knockout round.

The Istanbul Stadium has long turned into a sea of ​​blue, black and red.

The familiar Champions League theme song sounded, and tens of thousands of fans sang together, having long forgotten the fatigue of waiting for hours.

Sun Buqi's adrenaline surged and he also sang along with the crowd.

Li Yunxin is not a football fan and cannot understand the fanaticism of the fans. Most of her thoughts are on her lover, listening carefully to the other party's lyrics: "Kick Barcelona, ​​kick Bayern Munich.", "Oh no, my factory has collapsed."

I couldn't help it anymore, so I laughed out loud. The more I laughed, the weaker I became, and my body hung on Sun Buqi's body.

When the music stopped, Li Yunxin rolled her eyes, "If you change the lyrics randomly like this, be careful of getting beaten!"

She received an elite education since she was a child. Not only is she proficient in Chinese, English, German, and French, but she can also converse fluently. She even learned a lot of Cantonese from Feng Tingting.

There are a lot of jokes in the world, but Arsenal has eight fights!

Sun Buqi shrugged, glanced at him, and said he didn't want to talk to non-fans!

The referee blew his whistle: The 2005 UEFA Champions League final began, AC Milan faced the Red Army Liverpool.

Less than a minute into the game, Rossoneri captain Maldini opened the scoring for the team; before halftime, Crespo scored twice.

Milan led Liverpool 3:0 and ended the first half.

"Football is so fun!" Li Yunxin waved a Milan scarf and interacted with the fans, "Kaka is so handsome!"

The two people bought tourist seats. In addition to white people with tall noses and blue eyes, there were also many Asian faces around them.

"Beauty, you are also Milan fans." A male fan couldn't help but hummed loudly, "We Milan are invincible!"

Li Yunxin's face was flushed, and she was infected by the atmosphere of the stadium; coupled with Aiwujiwu, she felt that the male fans were a bit cute.

Sun Buqi also enjoyed football, but he did not forget about business. He picked up his mobile phone and made a call from afar.