Chapter 1096 Duck Tongue and Pickled Pepper Chicken Feet
"I'm starving to death. I haven't even eaten dinner. I will marry anyone who invites me to dinner!"
After an hour of fitness, everyone was dripping with sweat. A woman in her thirties was panting and looking at Yang Xie constantly, as if she wanted Yang Xie to take the initiative.
Yang Xie watched her with both eyes and nose, and with her appearance, it was already a big loss to treat her to a meal, but she still had to marry her? Who with a weak head would do such a stupid thing!
Seeing this woman talking at length and not giving up until her goal was achieved, Yang Xie almost cried. Fortunately, Luo Feiyan rescued him, directly took Yang Xie's arm, and then said with a smile: "Let's go."
,go home!”
If Yang Xie was granted amnesty, his ears would be very strong, and he would naturally be able to hear the resentful sigh and a string of teasing laughter after he left...
Woman, please keep your love and thighs away...
Brother is a family man!
Back in the community, Luo Feiyan left Yang Xie in the room and slipped back home. Now that Yang Xie is back, if she stays in this room, the community will probably be full of rumors, right?
Yang Xie couldn't sleep alone, so he called Xu Yunyao, but he didn't expect that she would take Qian Shu and the others all over the street. No one had time to accompany him...
Yang Xie simply immersed his mental power into the Soul-fixing Pearl. What surprised Yang Xie was that he could feel that the mental power he had immersed in the Soul-fixing Pearl seemed to have been washed and became extra pure. It seemed that as long as he
If you work hard, your mental strength will soon be tempered, right?
Although the mental power is not as strong as the soul, it can still play a huge role in the daily process. Yang Xie will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.
So, for the whole night, he stayed motionless on the bed, concentrating and calming down, exercising every inch of his mental power without any compromise...
Yang Xie knows that although vm is his shortcut, he will not just sit there and eat and wait to die. Therefore, the protagonist is inseparable from sweat. He needs to redouble his efforts and sweat a hundred times...
Whether it is points or strength...
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Because he came back late, Yang Xie had to start school in a few days. In these days in the mountain city, except for the first few days when he was dealing with Tu Zhirong's affairs, the rest were basically welcoming and sending off.
There is no way. In China, interpersonal relationships are a very critical link. It's fine if you don't come back. But once you return to the mountain city, if you don't walk around, others may have a thorn in their hearts. Therefore, although some
It's late, but it's better than never...
After walking for a while, time passed. Yang Xie could only drive away with a sigh. The rearview mirror was full of Sister Feiyan's small floral dress.
This long skirt is filled in my memory...
Thinking of Sister Feiyan's deep affection, Yang Xie could only hide this touch of emotion deep in his heart and savor it carefully.
Liu Dingtao drove a car and Yang Xie drove a car. A few hours later, the car had arrived at Rongcheng University. Liu Dingtao took Xu Yunyao and the others towards the villa, and Yang Xie himself drove the Great Wall Guard back.
Dormitory building.
As expected, Yang Xie was the last one. As soon as he arrived at the door of the dormitory, he heard Guo Qiming's loud voice, showing off a 20-year-old wild ginseng he brought. Yang Xie pushed the door in and said with a smile.
: "Lao San, have you finished copying Ying Yu?"
"Finished copying!"
Guo Qiming threw a book to Yang Xie and was very unhappy. It was such a joy to start school. What did the boss say about these things? It was too demoralizing.
"But Teacher Qiu said that your Yingwen foundation is too poor, so he asked you to copy it ten times. How could you only copy it seven times?" Yang Xie counted the numbers carefully, and then glared at Guo Qiming angrily. Ten times and Seven times, it’s pretty clear at a glance, right?
"Because I'm not good at math either!" Guo Qiming replied confidently.
Yang Xie was speechless.
"Okay, let's not talk about these boring things. I'm going to find Qingzi. I haven't seen her for so long. I miss her so much." Guo Qiming blushed slightly and looked innocent and yearning, making him Yang Xie was very disgusted. He didn't know who wanted to take him to enjoy the nightlife in Northeast China.
Guo Qiming stuffed the wild ginseng into a can of wine and ran away. Yang Xie decided not to pay attention to this unloyalty thing, so he, Lu Dejin and Li Shenghua carefully sorted out the things everyone brought, and then Start the first dormitory dinner of the new semester.
When Yang Xie and others were almost drunk, Guo Qiming came back with a sad face. Then looking at the drunken people, Guo Qiming came up to him with a shy face and said flatteringly: "Boss, please help me judge. Comment, do you think Haruko cares too much?"
"Huh? Let's talk about it."
Although he despises Guo Qiming very much, Qingzi's matter is still very important. Once Qingzi quarrels with Guo Qiming, the gorilla will go crazy in the dormitory, making everyone unpeaceful. Therefore, Miaozi just had to fight when they were quarreling. When it comes out, we must resolutely curb it.
"Didn't you say that writing poetry is a nuclear weapon against women? I wrote a poem to Haruko, but not only was Haruko not excited enough to commit herself to me, she even gave me a look on her face. It's really annoying!"
Guo Qiming has a dark face, which matches his appearance and is absolutely stunning.
"Third brother, you can write poems now?" Lu Dejin suddenly became interested, and his back straightened a bit. Guo Qiming had been tinkering with it for so long, and it seemed that the only one he came up with when Lu Linngling's book bar opened was the four-unlike poem. The words are somewhat interesting, but the rest are just bullshit!
"No, look at me. I'm full of knowledge. Does a vulgar fool like you know what writing poetry is? Do you know what sentiment is?"
Guo Qiming glanced at Lu Dejin with contempt. He hated this kind of guy who only knew how to pick up girls with money. Why was it that everyone was rich and he didn't even have a chance to play with such an unskilled thing? ?
"Stop, Third Brother, tell me about your poem!"
Guo Qiming closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then he stretched out his right hand, pointed it slightly toward the sky, and said affectionately: "It's been too long since I've kissed, and even eating a duck tongue will make me feel tender. I haven't held hands for too long, take one." Even pickled pepper chicken feet will feel trembling."
Lu Dejin burst out laughing. What the hell, why are you reading this kind of poem to a girl? She looks so gentle to you, okay? If you were someone with a hotter temper, I might just cut him off with a knife, okay? good?
Which girl would like to be described as duck tongue and chicken feet with pickled pepper?
Guo Qiming shook the beer in his hand with a look of disgust, and then looked at Yang Xie expectantly: "Boss, this poem of mine is the essence. It's impossible for Qingzi to be angry because of this, right? Why don't you help me analyze it?"
Yang Xie rubbed his eyebrows and said, "There is no need to analyze this. I think you should just buy a gift to apologize."
"Ah? Isn't it? Am I really wrong?" Guo Qiming was shocked and read the poem twice. It was very good and very artistic. How could he be wrong?
However, looking at Yang Xie's tangled look and thinking about his various honors, Guo Qiming decided to listen to Yang Xie's words, so he asked weakly: "Then let me ask Qingzi if she wants a gift?"
"The rules of picking up girls say that if you give your girlfriend a gift, just give it to her, don't ask if she wants it, do you understand?"
"Oh, I see..."
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Chapter completed!