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"Except Yang Ming."

Perhaps I realized that I said something a little ambiguous, and Zhu Zhuqing's ears were slightly hot.

Dai Mubai has obviously been paying attention to Zhu Zhuqing. He noticed these details and said sourly:

"Okay, okay, okay, we stinky men are all dirty, but I can taste much better than fat people."

It's just that he said that it obviously had the opposite effect.

Zhu Zhu's eyes in clear eyes seem to be even colder, giving a feeling of cold wind.

There was a cold hum in the nostrils, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly came to Dai Mubai, his face was cold and his tone was colder, he said:

"You are fifteen? You make me sick!"

After she finished, she turned and left.

A bit of vinegar for Yang Ming, and Zhu Zhuqing's lack of face, deeply stimulated Dai Mubai.

Once Zhu Zhuqing came to Shrek College, Dai Mubai had been suppressing herself and trying to tolerate her, but at this moment, he had always been cold and proud, he could no longer restrain his anger and shouted:

"You stop me!"

Zhu Zhuqing ignored him, not only did he not stop, but also accelerated his pace a little bit.

"you……"

Dai Mu Bai Yang raised his hand, Zhang Lie's Bai Guang vomited in the palm of his hand, several times wanted to start.

Dai Mubai was born noble, he hadn't suffered much since he was young, and naturally had no good temper. On the contrary, his temper was more irritable than everyone else.

Only in the end, Dai Mubai lowered his arm in dismay, and unwillingly made a roaring roar from the depths of his throat. This followed Zhu Zhuqing and walked towards Shrek College.

"Brother." Xiaowu Xiaoyi next to Yang Ming blinked inexplicably, whispered: "It was just fine, why did they suddenly have a conflict?"

Yang Ming rubbed his finger against the tip of his nose and rolled his eyes secretly.

I am not an omnipotent God. Where do I know what they are thinking?

It was late at night.

The group returned to Shrek College, but they only saw Oscar staying at the door without a soul, but no trace of Ning Rongrong.

Yang Ming didn't even think about others, and the previous wars and the rushing all the way made him a little tired and went straight to his dormitory.

The moment the door was opened, the bright moonlight drifted through the window in the dark dormitory.

A shadow hugged her knees, curled up, squatting on the washstand of the window sill, the moonlight sprinkled, and her side was covered with a layer of silver light, which set her off like a fairy, full of fairy spirits.

A messy black waterfall with long hair running smoothly along the shoulders, fell from the back to the hand-washing table, and two cream-like milky feet stepped on the edge of the hand-washing table, and each toe was rounded like a pearl. People want to hold it in their palms.

After hearing the door opening, Feng Feng turned back and said:

"Boss, are you back?"

Seeing that Baby Feng is like a virtuous daughter-in-law, she has been eagerly waiting for her late returning husband to return home. Yang Ming has a little warmth in his heart.

"Wait for a long time, are you hungry?"

Yang Ming took a bunch of roasted meat from Youhai Najie. These were bought when I bought snacks for Xiaowu before.

Feng Baoqiong's nose twitched slightly in the air, smelling the scent of chili mixed with cumin, and hurriedly jumped off the washstand. He came to Yang Ming in three and two steps and took a string from him. Grilled mutton skewers.

The red lips lifted lightly, revealing a row of teeth, biting and tearing to the side on the string, leaving a scent of juice in the corner of the mouth, and a fleshy meat slipped into the mouth.

The barbecue is placed in the Youhai Najie and still maintains the temperature just copied, hot, spicy, and with the smell of Xiao Xu's sheepskin.

But for Baby Feng who didn’t eat dinner, it was simply the best food in the world. He could not help shining his eyes and raised a thumbs up towards Yang Ming.

"Ba Shi (comfortable)!"

"Boss, you are too interesting."

Baby Feng was sitting on the edge of the bed, without the slightest ladyliness, one leg dropped, one left foot stepped on the bed, two hands filled with skewers, left mouth, right mouth, eating juice splashing, quite relish.

Seeing that Baby Feng has such an appetite, Yang Ming simply took the wine he bought from You Hai Na Jie.

Open the lid of the wine can, and a scent of wine flew away.

"Huh huh?" Baby Feng acted and said, "Good wine, boss, what kind of wine is this?"

Yang Ming poured a full glass of rice wine to the two and smiled:

"This is my grandfather's own rice wine, which can be said to have the characteristics of this world. Would you like to try it?"

Baby Feng is naturally not worried about getting drunk. Chuanmei is still afraid of drinking? joke!

After receiving the wine glass from Yang Ming, baby Feng drunk his head and drank it. It was called Haoxing, which made Yang Ming slightly embarrassed.

Rice wine brewed by Old Jack, a word, alcohol!

Pouring down the throat with a strong rice-flavored liquor. Later, the spirit of the wine is very uncomfortable for those who have not drunk, but for those who drink frequently, it is very sweet.

"Ha~" Baby Feng put down the glass and spit out a sigh of relief, comfortably saying: "Ba Shide plate (cool)!"

The two stood in front of the window sill, facing the moonlight, with a bite of meat and a bite of wine, as beautiful as the same picture.

Fortunately, the inventory in Yang Ming You Hai Na Jie is large enough, otherwise they can't stand the consumption of the two.

Baby Feng had an amazing amount of wine. When Yang Ming was drunk, she remained awake.

Watching Yang Ming faltering, Baby Feng hurried forward to help.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming's feet were soft, his body fluttered forward, and his head was resting in front of her.

Baby Feng did not blame Yang Ming, helped him to bed, took off his shoes...

No words for one night~www.novelhall.com~The next day.

The sky is clear and the wind is pleasant.

Yang Ming was drunk for the first time. As soon as he woke up, he felt a bit buzzing inside the brain and still had a headache.

The moment I opened my eyelids, Feng Baojiao's good face came into his eyes, and his eyes moved down, oh, he couldn't move down.

It turned out that Yang Ming was lying on the back of Feng Feng's leg.

Baby Feng took a wet towel from the cold water basin, put it into a square shape, and placed it on Yang Ming’s forehead, acting gently like a neighbor’s sister.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming didn't know what happened, and he was a little moved in his heart, saying:

"Sister Bao'er, did you take care of me last night?"

"Are you talking?" Baby Feng didn't have a good air: "You vomited for a long time last night."

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yang Ming's face.

He didn't expect that Feng Feng's drinking volume was so good, and he was drunk unconsciously, and now I feel a bit embarrassed when I think about it.

Yang Ming struggled to stand up, looked down at his body and looked different from yesterday, his pupil shrank slightly.

"Sister Bao'er, did you change my clothes yesterday?"