C172 Come Back!
C172 Come Back!
Zhu Xi shook her head, her eyes were blank, as though her heart had been pulled hard. Thinking about Yang Ping's lonely back as she closed the door, Zhu Xi held onto her chest, her face pale white, and laughed bitterly.
Wang Yue laughed: "Don't worry, Yang Ping is not petty. I think he's broad-minded and can handle things. If it was any other man, she would only know how to pick up girls and not how to solve the problem. Although Yang Ping appears to be sloppy on the surface, she does things very reliably. "
Zhu Xi laughed bitterly and shook her head.
Wang Yue didn't see the nervousness in Zhu Xi's eyes and said, "Believe me, Yang Ping is a good man." Patting Zhu Xi on the shoulder, Wang Yue prepared to go back to her room.
"I drove him away." Zhu Xi muttered to herself, "He did so much, why didn't he tell me?"
Wang Yue's body trembled. Hearing Zhu Xi's tone, the matter was not that simple, so she asked: How do I kick him out?
Zhu Xi described what happened just now without changing a single word. Wang Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sighed. In order to protect you, Yang Ping shamelessly followed beside you. She did not have any other friends in Dragon City, so I wonder where he will go tonight? "
Zhu Xi immediately became nervous: "Then what do we do?"
Wang Yue curled her lips, and joked: "Do you know how nervous you are now?"
Zhu Xi's charming face turned slightly red, and she didn't dare meet Wang Yue's gaze. She replied in a displeased tone, "I only … It was just a pity he didn't have a place to live. "Don't let your imagination run wild."
Wang Yue waved his hand, and said magnanimously: "Don't worry, I will definitely not associate you with the fact that I'm worried about Yang Ping." She grudgingly took out her phone and scolded, "If you want to find him, just call him yourself. You look at me with such a pitiful gaze, and even I, as a woman, can't bear to reject you. Forget it, I owe you in my previous life."
Zhu Xi bit her lips and said stubbornly: "I don't want to call him."
Wang Yue shook her head and called Yang Ping, but unfortunately her phone was already turned off, and she frowned: "The controls are off, is there no electricity, or was it on purpose?"
Zhu Xi's eyes revealed a look of disappointment, she sighed, and looked out the window into the dark night, in a daze.
Wang Yue could not bear to watch any longer, she clenched her teeth and said: "How about this, you carry him at home, I'll go out and bring him back."
Zhu Xi cried in alarm and hurriedly denied it, "What does it have to do with me where he goes? Why did you bring him back? I don't want to see him. That man hates it. "
Aiyo.
Wang Yue laughed: "In the past, I used to call him a scoundrel, but now, I call him that. Looks like our relationship has progressed quite quickly."
Zhu Xi threw the pillow over, concealing the nervousness in her heart. She was afraid that Wang Yue would see through her true feelings. Wang Yue laughed, donned her police uniform and walked to the door, saying: "Don't worry, I'm very familiar with Dragon City. I promise I will bring Yang Ping back to warm your bed. "
Clang!
Wang Yue laughed out loud and closed the door, then entered the elevator. She leaned against the wall. The smile on her face disappeared and was replaced with helplessness as she muttered, "Damn it, when did I become such a naughty girl? To think that I would actually be able to comfort others."
When she thought of the time Yang Ping rode Harley Heavy Locomotive and carried her around, Wang Yue thought of the unique scenery on the prairie. That feeling had never appeared before.
"Why did you meet him first?"
The moment the elevator door opened, Wang Yue frowned. The helplessness in her eyes disappeared and she became heroic and unordinary, reverting back to the experienced and capable look that the Dragon City Punishment Squad Leader had. A Heavy Locomotive disappeared from the Huafu Apartment, and headed towards the road to find Yang Ping.
"..."
Dragon City University, North Gate.
At the midnight snack stand.
Yang Ping looked at the various types of students wandering the night market. The youthful air of vitality assaulted him as she thought of many things. Back then, just like his peers and carefree students, he had drunk big mouthfuls of wine and eaten big mouthfuls of meat. All her brothers had given each other a life-and-death bond during their battles, and now they all went their separate ways. Many things had happened, and she had once been in high spirits, but now she was alone.
Dragon City was a Level B Mission, which let Yang Ping have a taste of its different flavor.
With a long sigh, Yang Ping finished drinking a bottle of wine.
"The heck, why are you drinking alone?" Zhang Rong sat across from him, his hair and face disheveled, as he looked at him resentfully. If not for Yang Ping's call, he would still be rolling in bed with Lu Pingyan.
Yang Ping called out: "Boss, give me another batch of beer."
Zhang Rong picked up the Bottles and blew at it, then gulped it down heavily. He heaved a sigh of relief and shouted: "Speak. What's bothering you? I'll help you deal with it. "
Yang Ping glanced at him, and laughed: "I'm fine."
Zhang Rong raised his head, and jokingly scolded: "Don't act cool with me. Your eyes are lonely. To be honest, did he fall out with Ma Weiwei? I tell you, a woman needs to be coaxed, and then the bed lasts a little longer, and there's nothing to do behind it. That's how Pingyan got it. "
Yang Ping's face darkened.
This pervert's head was filled with matters of the bed, so he was unable to communicate with him.
Yang Ping scolded: "Don't be long-winded, I don't have anywhere to stay at night. You find me a place. "
Zhang Rong's eyes lit up, he stared at Yang Ping and looked left and right, nodding, revealing an enigmatic smile.
Yang Ping's scalp went numb as she asked cautiously, "What?"
Zhang Rong laughed, and said excitedly: "Yang Ping, I've finally waited for you to say that. Previously, I was worried that you weren't interested in women, but now, you have revealed your true nature. " She fiercely patted Yang Ping's shoulders and said loudly, "I know that Miss Long Cheng has the best quality. I'll treat you, and you can have fun. "
Clang!
Yang Ping looked at Zhang Rong speechlessly.
The guests at the surrounding tables all shot looks of contempt at him. A person who dared to put a prostitute on his lips and speak so loudly was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Especially the girls at the tables, they glared at Zhang Rong fiercely while looking down on him.
Yang Ping wanted to find a hole to hide in. Damn it, Zhang Rong was too shameless, he had already known that he would be rolling around in the hotel making sure that he did not embarrass himself.
Zhang Rong seemed to be unable to see the look of disdain in the eyes of the side as he said complacently: "Bo Da, thin waist, long legs, and good skin. Four hundred for one and seven hundred for two. I'm an old customer. How about that?
Yang Ping lowered her head, pretending that she did not hear anything.
Zhang Rong said in surprise, then realised and laughed: "Damn, don't tell me this is your first time. F * ck, this news is really explosive. " He suddenly stood up, attracting everyone's attention. Pulling Yang Ping along, he excitedly said as he pulled her along, "This is the first time you must find an understanding woman to teach you the principles of life."
Puff!
Yang Ping spat out the wine on Zhang Rong's face and anxiously replied: Don't, I'm timid. Let's just drink. "
Zhang Rong stared at Yang Ping to confirm that he was not joking, sighed, sat down and snorted: "Do as you wish, I've already given you the chance. If you aren't sure yourself, don't blame me in the future. " Without waiting for Yang Ping's agreement, he said, "Wifey, is Ma Weiwei by your side?"
Yang Ping's heart tightened, what was this bastard trying to do?
"Tell Ma Weiwei to come out. Yang Ping was drinking alone. Did the two of them have a fight? "
"You pull Ma Weiwei out, I'll properly advise them."
Clang!
Yang Ping had the urge to kill someone. Your sister, I did not say that I am related to Ma Weiwei, Zhang Rong will decide for himself, how can this situation end then!
Zhang Rong thought that he had done a good thing, and laughed: "Don't worry, leave it to me."
Yang Ping sighed, she knew how to explain so she would definitely not go there.
Very quickly, Lu Pingyan brought Ma Weiwei to the North Gate Grill.
Ma Weiwei was wearing a white shirt, probably preparing to go to sleep. Her clothes would burst at any moment, and her snow white skin would shine in the dark night, immediately attracting the attention of countless animals. However, her gaze had been locked onto Yang Ping from the start, and revealed an expression of heartache.
Lu Pingyan brought Ma Weiwei and sat down, ordering some barbecue, then laughed: "Since they are here, what are you guys planning to do?"
Yang Ping looked at Zhang Rong speechlessly.
Zhang Rong patted his chest, and said: "It's better to resolve this grudge than to end it. There was no such thing as an unsolvable misunderstanding. Emotions, isn't it just about the matter of the bed … "Oh my, my wife, why did you hit me?"
Lu Pingyan glared fiercely at her man and asked with a mild tone: "Yang Ping, are you staying at school?"
Yang Ping shook her head.
Lu Pingyan then asked: "Then Zhang Rong said you are homeless?"
Yang Ping laughed bitterly, there were some things that were difficult to put into words.
Ever since Ma Weiwei sat down, her attention was completely focused on Yang Ping. She saw the loneliness and depression in his eyes, and also felt uncomfortable.
Gulp!
Yang Ping drained the entire cup in one gulp.
Ma Weiwei picked up her wine cup and mustered her courage. She looked right into Yang Ping's eyes and said: "I'll drink with you."
Yang Ping was startled, then smiled and said: "Thank you."
Ma Weiwei tried hshshebest to drink a cup of wine, but she couldn't drink as much as she wanted. Her face was flushed red, making her look even more charming and alluring. Lu Pingyan stared blankly, and thought to herself how beautiful she was. Whoever marries Ma Weiwei, would definitely be blessed by their past life. At the same time, she also knew that Ma Weiwei seemed to really like Yang Ping. Normally, he wouldn't drink at all, but when she saw Yang Ping drinking, he actually offered her body to him.
There was a table beside them with four people sitting on it, their yellow hair burning, fiercely staring at Ma Weiwei.
They were hoodlums on the streets. They had never seen such a cute girl before. Furthermore, after drinking a bit of wine, they started fighting bravely. One of them whistled obscenely. The four of them were whispering, but their gazes did not leave Yang Ping's table.
Yang Ping frowned, she knew that this would be troublesome.
One of the hoodlums stood up, held onto a beer, and walked to Ma Weiwei, laughing: "Beautiful girl, you're so beautiful, try touching one."
Just because Ma Weiwei was unhappy, Ma Weiwei said unhappily: "Sorry, I don't drink."
The hoodlum exclaimed and coldly laughed, "I clearly saw you drinking, did you not give me, Brother Mao, any face?" "Beauty, let me tell you. In this generation, Brother Mao is the boss who keeps his promises. Whoever dares to offend him will be in for the ride."
Zhang Rong was angered and scolded: "Brat, your mouth is so bad. Go back and rinse your mouth."
Pow!
The hoodlum slapped Zhang Rong's face and scolded: "You really don't care about face. Do you believe that I won't kill you?"
Clang!
The beer Bottles shattered. The four hoodlums held the broken glass and surrounded Yang Ping and the others, saying in a sinister voice, "Tonight, neither of the two beauties are allowed to leave."
Zhang Rong crawled up from the ground and was about to rush forward.
Yang Ping blocked it with a hand, and her face sank.
When I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me!