Chapter 75: Brains Are a Good Thing
In the hotel room, Qiao Yu and the other three girls are sleeping together on the big bed, you press my arms and my legs are on your body, what idiom do you use to describe the state in front of you?
'Jade body Hengchen', yes, yes, that's the word!
It can be seen that the three girls made a lot of noise last night, and their clothes were thrown on the ground casually, and now the three of them sleep so fragrantly. Even if the sun shines through the curtains and onto your face, you can continue to sleep in a different position.
But then someone suddenly opened their eyes.
Quan Yajing looked at the two girls who were asleep next to her, gently pushed the hands and legs of the other two people on her body, and then tiptoed out of bed, after finding clothes from the ground, she secretly went to the bathroom, quickly changed her clothes after applying makeup, quietly opened the door and walked to the opposite room and rang the doorbell------- it was Yang Meng's room.
As a result, she pressed for a long time, but no one answered.
Quan Yajing frowned, what about people?
At this time, a waiter came over, saw Quan Yajing ringing the doorbell and asked curiously, "Miss, are you looking for a guest in this room?"
Quan Yajing nodded and said, "Yes, what about the people in the house?"
The waiter said, "The guests in this room checked out early in the morning. I'm just about to clean up. β
Quan Yajing blinked: "Leave early in the morning?
The waiter shrugged and was noncommittal, should this matter be asked to Yang Meng instead of her?
Quan Yajing was also a little unwilling, watching the waiter enter the room to clean up, and only gave up after making sure that Yang Meng was indeed not inside.
She was about to slip back to her room when someone suddenly hit her on the shoulder.
"Oops!" Quan Yajing jumped up in fright, and when she looked back, Qiao Yu was looking at herself with a smile on her face.
"Jingjing, what are you doing here? unfair competition?" Qiao Yu asked.
Quan Yajing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't you understand the principle of striking first? Didn't you get up so early?"
Qiao Yu said: "I care about you, it's not for men, how can I be like you, I don't sleep and come to knock on the door! Besides, this is not a matter of whoever makes the first move can win." Forget it, I can't tell you about itγγγγγγ But where the hell did that guy run away this morning?"
They cared about where Yang Meng went, and at this moment, Yang Meng was standing at the door of the Focus Bar with a speechless face.
He finally remembered that he had forgotten something: his motorcycle was at the bar.
When Yang Meng arrived at the door of the Focus Bar, he didn't see his motorcycle, hmm. Maybe Zhang Qiang put it away for himself.
He called Zhang Qiang, but the phone was turned off. Alas, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, I turned off my phone last night to avoid Qiao Yu and them, and today I was looking for Zhang Qiang, but I also encountered the situation of turning off the mobile phoneγγγγγγ
Who is this to reason with?
Yang Meng had nowhere to go, so he could only take a taxi home.
As a result, as soon as I arrived at the gate of the small courtyard, I heard the roar of the motorcycle engine from the courtyard.
"Huh?" Yang Meng frowned, and directly pushed open the courtyard door, only to see a strange young man in the courtyard sitting on his Harley 833 and slamming the accelerator.
Before Yang Meng could speak, the young man opened his mouth first and asked, "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Yang Meng laughed angrily: "You are riding my motorcycle at my house, and you ask me who I am?
The young man was stunned: "This is your motorcycle?"
"Nonsense! It's not mine, it's yours, hurry down!" Yang Meng directly turned off the motorcycle: "I haven't ridden these cars yet, you broke them, come down, come down, what are you doing?"
The young man listened to Yang Meng's words but was not nervous, but looked Yang Meng up and down.
Yang Meng let him look at Mao: "What are you doing? Get out quickly! Believe it or not, I'll call the police to arrest you?"
As a result, what the young man said almost made Yang Meng's hair stand on end: "Hmph, you are with my mother, I don't agree!"
"What the hell?" Yang Meng's eyes widened. No matter how you look at this young man, I'm going to be about twenty, I'm with your mother? When I see your mother, I should call me aunt, right? You don't agree with me being with your mother? Yang Meng wants to scold the street when I hear this!
The young man saw Yang Meng's expression but looked proud: "I know what you think now." But now many young people have a love-mother complex, my mother is such a good woman, I am not surprised that you fall in love with her, but I tell you, you just think about it, you have no chance at all! Don't think that if you have money, my mother will be with you!"
Yang Meng was dumbfounded: "I said buddy, you don't have a bad brain, right? Who the hell are you? I wanted to call the police just now, and now I want to call 120, which neurological hospital did you run out of? Leave my house quickly! Otherwise, I will really call the police!"
After finishing speaking, seeing that this young man didn't leave, Yang Meng lost his patience, and directly held his collar with one hand and his belt with the other hand, lifted him up directly, and was ready to go out.
"You let me go, let go of me!" the young man danced to break free, but there was nothing he could do.
Yang Meng dragged him out of the courtyard and was about to throw him out, but saw Ma Fengying coming back with a big bag and a small bag, seeing this scene Ma Fengying hurriedly said: "Xiao Yang, what's going on?"
Yang Meng snorted coldly: "Sister Ma, you are not at home, there is a thief in the house." β
"A thief?" Ma Fengying was stunned.
Yang Meng threw the young man aside, pointed at him and said, "As soon as I got home, I saw him starting my motorcycle, and he was talking nonsense to me, you stay away, I'll call the police and let the police deal with it!"
Ma Fengying hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Misunderstanding, Xiao Yang, this is my son Lu Xin." You just came to us last night, and you didn't come home last night, so you didn't see him. β
"Huh?" Yang Meng looked at the young man lying on the ground, eh, he and Sister Ma were really a little similar in this way: "This is your son?"
"yes, yes. Lu Xin, this is your Uncle Yang, hurry up and say hello to him. Ma Fengying said to him while helping Lu Xin up.
"Uncle?" Lu Xin looked at Yang Meng, this age is not a few years older than himself, right?
Yang Meng puffed up his stomach: "Oh, it turned out to be the eldest nephew, this is all a misunderstanding, it didn't hurt you, right? You can tell me that you are true, just now you said that you are Sister Ma's son, can I fall you?" After speaking, he also reached out and pulled Lu Xin's arm, looking cold and asking for warmth.
Lu Xin directly stretched out his hand and shook off Yang Meng's hand: "I don't need your help! Don't pretend here! It's great to be rich? Let me tell you, even if I die, I won't let you be with my mother!"
Ma Fengying was stunned: "Xinxin, what are you talking about?"
Lu Xin's eyes widened: "I went to the commissary to buy something just now, and I already heard the neighbors talking γγγγγγabout it! Alas, they speak badly!"
Ma Fengying was stunned in place, and her voice trembled and said, "Youγγγγγγ Do you believe these words?"
Lu Xin straightened his neck and said, "I only know that there is no wind and no waves!"
Ma Fengying pointed at Lu Xin's trembling body: "Apologize to your Uncle Yang quickly! You have received all the education you have received over the years into the belly of a dog? How did your thoughts become so dirty?"
Lu Xin obviously disagreed with Ma Fengying's words: "Am I dirty? I've only been here for a long time before I hear so many people talkingγγγγγγ β
"Smack!" Ma Fengying slapped Lu Xin directly in the face.
"Mom, you beat me?" Lu Xin covered his face and froze in place, pointed at Yang Meng and said, "You haven't beaten me in your life, so you beat me for him?"
Ma Fengying directly shed tears: "Don't call me Mom! You go! I don't have a son like you!" After speaking, he turned around and entered the small courtyard. I didn't care about the big bags I bought on the ground.
Yang Meng lit a cigarette, took a puff, looked at Lu Xin, and shook his head: "The brain is really a good thing." After speaking, he didn't care about Lu Xin, and directly picked up the things Ma Fengying bought from the ground: "Ah, pork ribs, chicken wings, pork headγγγγγγ Don't waste, don't waste. β
After saying that, he picked up the bag and walked to the small courtyard.
Lu Xin was anxious, grabbed Yang Meng and said, "Don't go!"
Yang Meng turned his head and glanced at Lu Xin: "I said eldest nephew, you have read all this book in the belly of a dog! Do you believe the words of outsiders and do not believe your mother? Alas, young people are like this now, and you feel better than your mother when you run away from home and meet a kind person to feed you." Sister Ma has cultivated a white-eyed wolf for so many years. β
"What qualifications do you have to say that about me?" Lu Xin was half angry when he heard Yang Meng's words.
Yang Meng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it with his foot and said to Lu Xin: "I have been sharing a house with your mother for a long time, and this is the most sumptuous food I have bought since I met her." I don't know what you ate at school, but I can tell you what Sister Ma ate: after cutting the bones with a chainsaw in the vegetable market, some bone residue will be cut out, and Sister Ma will buy it and stir-fry it in soy sauce and put it in the noodles to fill her stomach. How do you think your college tuition came from? It's all your mother saving little by little between your teeth! If you don't repay your mother, it's just that, and you still say that these bastards are angry with her? Sister Ma's slap is really light, if it were me, I would just beat you up and raise you, so as not to be embarrassed when you go out!"
Lu Xin looked at Yang Meng: "Don't talk cool here! I've heard that you and my mother are not related, if there is no problem, you will open a barbecue restaurant and let my mother manage it? You still say you don't have any thoughts about my mother?"
Yang Meng raised his hand and wanted to slap Lu Xin, but he still didn't beat him when he raised his hand: "Boy, I don't know what you studied in college, but your heart is really dirty." You listen to me, don't say that Sister Ma and I have nothing to do, even if Sister Ma and I really have something to do, it will not be your turn to point fingers. β
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sister Ma come out again, throw a backpack on the ground, and walk back to the small courtyard.
"Big nephew, it seems that it means to get you out!"