C242 Expressed
C242 Expressed
She poured herself a cup of wine and drained it in one gulp before slowly saying, "When I passed by and saw you drinking, I think something must have gone wrong with Zhu Xi."
She was the only beauty in the Dragon City that could compete with Zhu Xi, with a myriad of bewitching abilities. She should have been a high and mighty woman, but she sat beside Yang Ping and drank wine with him.
Two in the morning.
There were quite a number of people at the barbeque store. Most of them had come back from the night shift and were drinking in groups of three or five. They were all chatting about the company and the beauties they had seen before.
When the pearl appeared, it attracted everyone's gazes. A few young men, who had just left the bar, looked at Ming Zhu's body greedily, their eyes hazy with drunkenness. There was seduction in elegance, and purity in charm. It was a perfect combination, far more seductive than the women they'd met in the bar.
Ming Zhu stared into Yang Ping's eyes, raising her cup: "I'll drink with you tonight, do you want to?"
Yang Ping chuckled, and swept his gaze across Ming Zhu's face with great interest. From top to bottom, his gaze was overbearing and direct, as she said: "Aren't you afraid that I would do something to you?"
Ming Zhu giggled. Her chest was full of splendor, making the few drunkards beside her stare blankly. They almost fell to the ground, drool flowing from their mouths.
"Even if I wanted to do something with you, you wouldn't be afraid to do anything to me, right?" Ming Zhu boldly teased Yang Ping and laughed, "Do you think I am beautiful?"
Ming Zhu is wearing a formal attire tonight, so she should have come back from some social event. With her red high heels, if other women wore them, they would turn into ghost girls in the dark of the night. However, Ming Zhu, who wore them, carried a strange charm, making it hard for people to leave her beautiful long legs.
"Beautiful." Yang Ping could not deny it.
Ming Zhu chuckled, "Then compared to Zhu Xi, who's prettier?"
Yang Ping thought of Zhu Xi's shadow, cold, stubborn, and even disrespectful, but there was a kind of special charm that deeply attracted him. However, she suddenly remembered what Wang Yue had said.
His heart ached every time he thought of this.
Yang Ping's expression was calm as she said indifferently: "To be honest, if it was any other man, you would have more charisma than Zhu Xi, and they would have died for you."
Ming Zhu stared into Yang Ping's eyes and said stubbornly: "I'm asking you?"
Yang Ping remained silent.
Ming Zhu laughed, not because of Yang Ping's silence, but because she was still pouring wine, and said helplessly: "Speaking of which, I really have lost. I believe that I am in no way inferior to Zhu Xi. At the very least, in the treatment of favors, I am much stronger than her. "Many men will die for me, but not your heart."
Yang Ping was startled, as she looked at Ming Zhu suspiciously, not knowing what medicine she had bought from the gourd. Tonight was not a beautiful night, so it was not suitable for confession. Moreover, right now, she couldn't trust Ming Zhu.
"You're being too serious." "I am just a commoner, without power or influence. I am not qualified." Yang Ping laughed, clinking cups with the pearl, she said indifferently.
Ming Zhu drank three cups in a row, her face reddening. It was exceptionally alluring, and the horny students beside her were already ready to move, wanting to come over and chat. At this moment, Ming Zhu was simply too alluring, causing them to lose all reason.
"Beauty, what's your name? Do you have time to accompany your brother out for a drink?" A drunk young man came over and threw a bunch of BMW Car keys on the table. He laughed slyly and looked at Yang Ping provocatively, his meaning was clear: Brat, big bro is rich, what do you have?
Yang Ping did not speak, and could not be bothered.
The other drunk young men were braver as they surrounded her and laughed, "Beautiful girl, you are so beautiful. Why are you out for supper so late at night? "Since your brothers are powerful, they'll definitely be able to feed you."
"Exactly, tsk tsk, this skin is really good. How much is one night? Is ten thousand enough?"
The words of the drunk young man were teasing and stimulating Ming Zhu. The words he said were unbearable to look at. Ming Zhu was nothing more than a young miss. Otherwise, how could a woman from a good family come out at 2 in the morning to eat?
Yang Ping frowned, sshe felt that this was too noisy and was about to make a move. Ming Zhu called out, smiling, "I will take care of my own matters." Thus, he stood up gracefully and smiled at the few of them.
Those few people's eyeballs were about to pop out and their mouths were watering. With their tall and slender bodies and faintly discernible chests and long legs, they were clearly challenging their bottom line.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you can blow out a bottle of beer each, I'll play with you. It's not out of the question." Ming Zhu pointed to the beer on the table as she smiled.
"Really?" Those drunkards' eyes lit up. Without a second word, they each picked up a bottle of beer and gulped it down their throats. After a while, they all finished their beers and looked at Ming Zhu excitedly, "Finished!"
Ming Zhu sat back down and said with a smile, "Then it's fine."
The few of them thought that they had been toyed with and felt infuriated. Just as they were about to curse out at Zhang Xuan, they suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground, drunk to the point of unconsciousness.
"It'll be fine until tomorrow." Ming Zhu looked at Yang Ping's expression and complained, "What? Do you find my actions heavy?"
Yang Ping declined to comment.
Ming Zhu sneered and snorted: "If I don't have the ability, then I will become their plaything tonight. Could the bodies of a few drunkards compare to the chastity of a woman for the rest of her life? "
Although Yang Ping was unwilling to admit it, she had to admit that Ming Zhu was right. If it was him, he would also do the same thing.
But Yang Ping felt uncomfortable, because Ming Zhu's way of doing things was too decisive and ruthless. She was also as intelligent as a demon.
This was the difference between Ming Zhu and Zhu Xi.
Ming Zhu could become a great support because she had the ability to help. She could even be stronger than a man. With a wife like this, she could share in the pressure. As for Zhu Xi, although she could be a little smart, and might be a successful person in the business world, she still retained her purity. She had never seen real blood before, so she did not know how cruel reality was.
"Will you drink with me?" Ming Zhu suddenly said as she looked deeply at Yang Ping, her eyes filled with earnest hope, afraid that he would refuse.
Yang Ping looked at the residential area and hesitated.
Ming Zhu laughed: "It's fine, we don't have to leave the Huafu Apartment District. I know of a place where we can monitor the surroundings and drink alcohol properly."
Yang Ping's heart skipped a beat. If there was a chance, although Zhu Xi had hurt him, he could not shake him off. It was best to be cautious in times of trouble.
Ten minutes later, on the balcony at the highest point of the nineteenth floor of Huafu Apartment Building, he could just see the situation of the twentieth floor from above. As he sat there, he could see his surroundings and his vision was wide.
Arriving at the Heaven Stage, Yang Ping discovered that this place had already been cleaned up before, there was a three metre wide ivy winding pathway above her head, the entire space had a set of mahogany tables and chairs, on the table were six unopened bottles of red wine. Two goblets were placed quietly in their respective positions, as though they were two lovers looking at each other.
"How is it? The location isn't bad, right?" Ming Zhu asked.
Yang Ping's eyes lit up, nodded, and sighed: "I am glad that I am not an enemy of yours. Ming Zhu, you are the most considerate woman I have ever seen.
Ming Zhu was not happy. Instead, she revealed a faint hint of bitterness as she helplessly said, "If it was someone else, I would not care. But the evaluation you gave me made my heart tremble."
Yang Ping smiled awkwardly, standing by the wall, she had a clear look at the situation of the 20th building, and nodded to herself. Such a good place, it was rare for Ming Zhu to be able to think of such a thing.
"How do you thank me?" Pearl activated the red wine as she smiled gently. Her tone was filled with gentleness and emotion as she looked at Yang Ping with a complicated expression, as if she was anticipating something.
Yang Ping accepted the wine cup, and squinted her eyes: "How do you want me to thank you?"
"Drink with me, I want to get drunk." Ming Zhu said seriously, with an unprecedented seriousness, her beautiful face carried a slight shyness, but it was unable to escape Yang Ping's eyes.
Yang Ping did not answer immediately, but thought.
Ming Zhu's eyes revealed disappointment, turning her head to look at the 20th floor. The cold wind blew through the dress. It was very thin, and the silk was translucent and faintly discernible. It was like a gift from heaven, waiting for the man to open it. The temperature of the night was very low. Ming Zhu stood on the balcony and turned her gaze towards the black night sky. A few lonely stars struggled with all their might, displaying the final rays of light, wanting the people of the world to see its location.
Ming Zhu's shoulder trembled slightly, but she did not turn around.
Yang Ping's heart trembled slightly as her heart softened. She thought to herself, 'Forget it, why bother with a woman? Even if she is a poison expert and a poisonous scorpion, and I am the successor of the Immortal Medicine Sect, how can I be afraid of her?
"Alright, I'll drink with you." Yang Ping said in a heavy voice.
Ming Zhu turned around with a smile on her pretty face. She had a devastatingly beautiful appearance as she gently wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "I have never been drunk before. Are you sure you can make me drunk? "
Six bottles of red wine were quickly finished off. Yang Ping thought that they would go buy wine, but Ming Zhu smiled mysteriously and opened up the roof's wooden board. Inside was a wine cellar, which was filled with various types of good wine.
F * ck, rich people really know how to enjoy themselves.
Only after that did Yang Ping truly understand the reason why pearls said it was hard to drink wine. The hell, after drinking twelve bottles of red wine, Ming Zhu only slightly blushed, not showing any other signs of drunkenness.
When the twenty-four bottles of red wine were finished, Yang Ping's head felt a little dizzy. Only then did Ming Zhu sit on the stool with a sway, holding onto Yang Ping's large hand and grumbling: "Look at you, why do you have two heads? "You're drunk."
Yang Ping burped and said unhappily: "You're the one who's drunk, why are you glaring at me with four eyes?"
The two of them were drunk. It was unknown how many times they talked, but neither of them remembered it. They embraced each other and narrated the frustration in their hearts.
A gust of cold wind blew over, and the two of them became much more clear-headed.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled silently. Yang Ping felt that hhermood had improved a lot. After she finished venting her emotions, he felt that his feelings for Zhu Xi had been lightened quite a bit.
Wasn't it just someone he liked? Junior Sister is still waiting for me. The two of them were not fated to be together, it didn't matter, since they had to take things step by step anyways. After helping Zhu Xi to solve the problems in her body, after breaking through, they would go find Special Ability People Association to take revenge for their brothers.
After thinking it through, Yang Ping stood up and faced the cold wind with a heroic air.
Suddenly, a pair of hands embraced from behind, and Ming Zhu buried her head behind him as she muttered, "Yang Ping, I love you, do you know?"
Yang Ping's body trembled.