Moreover, the vineyard is isolated in the suburbs, and it is more than ten kilometers away to drive to a small town, as a private vineyard, it is impossible for people to come to it.

Therefore, Yang Ding Tiantian was eager to leave Tang Tian as Ling Ziyi's companion.

As a result, when he saw Ling Ziyi's expression, he looked very happy, he was relieved, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Isn't it just planting a piece of grapes? If you throw a few million dollars in China, you can also get one, and it will feel very different when you get it in France? ”

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, Ling Ziyi is happy.

In the evening, Yang Ding Tianling Ziyi and Singh and other farmers in the manor had a meal together, the wine was drunk, Yang Dingtian's fluent French, almost bottomless wine, and then there was the wave of 100 million entrenchment, which won the unanimous respect of Singh and others, and several heads of households said that they must take good care of the vineyard.

The meal lasted until nearly nine o'clock before it dispersed, and they went back to their rooms.

The farmer's house is outside the ancient castle, in the valley below the slope, there are some bungalows, and in the ancient castle of Nuoda, there are only three Yangding Tianling Ziyi Tang Tian, as well as the four members of the Singh family, and two daughters of the peasant family, who act as servants.

It looks very romantic and majestic during the day, and when it is quiet at night, the huge and empty castle will make people involuntarily have a feeling of hair in the back of the neck.

The rooms of Yangding Tianling Ziyi are all on the second floor of Dongshou, the maid lives on the first floor, and the Singh family lives on the first floor of Xishou.

There are more than a dozen rooms on the second floor on the east side alone, and Yang Dingtian can only live in three rooms, which means that most of the rooms are empty.

"If you murmur and swallows, you will definitely be afraid, I don't know if Sister Ling will be afraid. Yang Dingtian had a thought in his heart.

Ling Ziyi and Tang Tian's rooms were next to each other, but they were still one person per room, in fact, Tang Tian wanted to share a room with Ling Ziyi, but he thought that Yang Dingtian would come to Ling Ziyi's room at night, so he could only separate.

Ling Ziyi entered the room, took a shower, and stood by the window for a while, Yang Dingtian thought she would be afraid, but in fact, it was just the opposite, she was not afraid at all, there was a moon on this night, a castle on a moonlit night, quiet and serene, let her meditate, she even wanted to pick up a paintbrush and paint this moonlit night scene.

The artist's vision is really different from that of ordinary people, who first think of ghosts when they look at such a night, but what the artist thinks of is the framing.

But Ling Ziyi didn't take the pen, she had something on her mind, she was waiting, Yang Dingtian didn't come over last night, so what about tonight?

Waiting is the hardest, and this kind of waiting between men and women often has some chemical reactions, and later, Ling Ziyi found that she was a little wet again.

looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, there was no movement at all in the door, and Ling Ziyi had been listening sharply, if Yang Dingtian was going to Tang Tian's room, she would first have to pass through her door, she should hear it, besides, if she really wanted to enter Tang Tian's room, there would be a sound, and Tang Tian's room was next door to her.

The door is closed, but the window is open, the windows of the two rooms are less than five meters apart, if Yang Dingtian and Tang Tian make love, Ling Ziyi will definitely hear the sound, as a married woman, she knows what kind of noise there will be, even if Tang Tian endures not screaming, that kind of popping sound will definitely come over.

But there was no noise in the next room.

"He didn't go to Tang Tian's room, but why didn't he come to my room, what did he mean?"

Ling Ziyi was even a little annoyed when he was puzzled.

She doesn't ask for help in her life, what she is most afraid of is to owe others favors, even if she asks Yang Dingtian to buy her a painting on the condition of support, then she wants to repay this debt, even if it is her own body that is used to repay the debt.

But Yang Dingtian didn't look for her last night, and there was no movement tonight, but it made her a little irritable, she was actually an anxious child, except for sitting still when painting, in life, she was often impatient with mundane affairs, and her temperament was particularly anxious, just like the divorce, as soon as she got the divorce certificate, she left immediately, without the slightest drag.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm here to see what he means?"

Turned around and walked to the door, remembering that she didn't wear a bra, she took a shower, changed into a nightgown, first thought that Yang Dingtian might come over, the bra she hid under the pillow, this time to pass, it didn't seem good not to wear a bra, she turned around, took a step, but stopped, gritted her teeth, turned her head and opened the door.

Yang Dingtian's room was at the east end, separated by three rooms, Ling Ziyi walked to the door, listened to it, and there was no sound inside.

She raised her hand to knock on the door, put it down again, directly twisted the door lock, and pushed the door in.

Yang Dingtian had already fallen asleep, but he didn't fall asleep, although Ling Ziyi's footsteps were light, he couldn't hide his ears, and when he heard the door lock ringing, he turned his head and saw Ling Ziyi who opened the door and came in.

Ling Ziyi would take the initiative to enter his room, which surprised him at the same time.

In his image, Ling Ziyi was the kind of woman who was extremely tall, and in his mind, as long as he didn't go over, Ling Ziyi should not be able to take the initiative to come to him.

He didn't think that it was precisely because of Ling Ziyi's high level and his reluctance to owe favors to others, so if he didn't go, she would come over and make a decision.

"Sister Ling. ”

Yang Dingtian got up and turned on the lights.

As soon as the lights turned on, Ling Ziyi's face turned red, and he subconsciously lowered his eyes, but then raised it again and looked directly at Yang Dingtian.

She closed the door, but didn't come any closer, just stood in the doorway, looking at the sky.

"That, Sister Ling, is there something wrong with you?"

What is this called, Ling Ziyi suddenly became anxious, looking at Yang Dingtian's eyes, as if there was a small knife flying.

"What the hell do you mean?"

She took two steps closer, and there was almost an aggressiveness in her tone.

Her breasts are not big enough, but they are not too small, and with the eyes of Yang Dingtian, she can still see clearly at a glance, and she is hollow inside.

Noticing Yang Dingtian's eyes, Ling Ziyi did not dodge, but straightened his chest, raised his chin slightly, looked at Yang Dingtian, and said, "Are you pitying me?"

Her sensitivity as an artist actually saw through a little bit of Yang Dingtian's thoughts.

Yang Dingtian was anxious now, and hurriedly said: "No, Sister Ling, I really like you, but I also respect you, I am willing to be your friend, and I don't want to make a deal, but I am worried that it will hurt your self-esteem, so ...... Well, ahh ”

When he said the back, he couldn't go on, and he was a little incoherent for a while.

Ling Ziyi looked at him fixedly, as if he was a landscape and she was dissecting him.

She understood him, burst out laughing, and when she saw Yang Dingtian getting out of bed, she took two steps closer and said, "Are you married?"