Chapter 201: This Killer Is Not Too Cold
Tranquility's facial paralysis became more and more severe, and she kept eating with her head down in small bites, her eyes blank. She dipped her chopsticks in her mouth and wiped them with green wasabi, her lips covered with green wasabi. Seeing Yang Ping swallowing and foaming, the two little broken children ate very happily, Nannan's mother didn't give them vegetables, and they took care of each other very well, Stinky Bao gave Nannan a plate of salmon sashimi: "Nannan, you eat this, dip it in mustard and soy sauce, it tastes good." ”
Lady: "Thank you, why don't you eat?" ”
Stinky Treasure smiled fascinatedly: "I don't like to eat fish like this." I eat this fried shrimp. As he spoke, he picked up a shrimp woman and took a bite.
"Then how do you know it's delicious?" ”
Stinky Bao touched his head with a hand that didn't hold chopsticks: "Don't you know if it's delicious or not?" I only like barbecue and cakes, so I don't like seafood. "Go ahead and pick up a piece of soft-shell crab sushi and destroy it.
Nan Nan was defeated, her little eyebrows were raised, hidden in thick bangs, and she pouted: "It turned out that I didn't like to eat before I was given, hum, men don't have a good thing...... what a big resentment."
When Ning Guangyao heard his granddaughter's comments, his old face twitched, and he took a sip of sake.
Yang Ping sat on the wax, seeing that it was time to break up after eating, why didn't Tranquility mean to return his clothes? He stiffened his head and coughed dryly: "Well, that, Tranquility, you, your mouth, your mouth is full of mustard......"
Tranquility was awakened by Yang Ping's contemplation, and suddenly felt a strong smell of mustard rushing straight to the back of his head, as if the liquid was choking in from the bridge of his nose and flowing out of his eyes. Tilting his head, he wiped his snot and tears with a tissue: "Ah...... Water, water ......"
Yang Ping knew that it was best to smell the liquor at this time, but there was no liquor here, so he had to hand over the sake in his hand, and he might be able to relieve it by smelling it. The sake that Yang Ping and Ning Guangyao drank was served in a glass pot, and the cup was also a glass, which was beautiful in shape and had a deep capacity and was not small. Tranquility took the cup, but Yang Ping didn't stop it: "Don't drink it yet, smell it...... Hi, you're still taking a sip. ”
At that time, Tranquility's brain was no longer able to think, and his mind was full of wasabi exploding, and he took the cup and poured a full glass of sake into it. Japanese sake is not very strong, only 178 degrees, neither as spicy as liquor, nor as bitter as beer, and the taste is fresh and sweet, which is very suitable for women. But a sip is a bit too much.
Tranquility is sad, his nose is red, his eyes are full of tears, he covers his throat with one hand, and he shakes Yang Ping with the other: "You...... You ......"
Yang Ping was wet after saying goodbye, nervous: "I was choked by mustard and smelled the liquor, and it was good immediately, is it much better now?" ”
Ning Guangyao knew this statement: "Yes, yes, there is such a statement...... "He really can't open his mouth about the young man, he can only be an echo worm."
Tranquility sniffed and snorted, it was much better, but the feeling of wasabi's Daigo empowerment had passed, and the feeling of sake penetrating the stomach came up again.
"It's okay for you to put wasabi in your mouth, it's not a good thing." Yang Ping began to sell cheaply again.
Nan Nan cared about her mother and handed a few tissues to Tranquility: "Mom, is mustard very spicy?" You rub. ”
Tranquility took the tissue, hugged the girl and sobbed for a while, calmed down a little, the tissue touched her eyes and face, and sniffed: "I'm fine, have you eaten well?" Yang Nan, what else to eat? "Don't even look at Yang Ping.
Stinky Bao was eating pumpkin ice cream and nodded: "I'm full......"
Nan Nan also nodded, Ning Guangyao and Yang Ping glanced at each other, then pay the bill, no one grabbed Yang Ping this time.
Out of the sushi restaurant, not far away is the hotel where Ning Guangyao and they lived. It's going to be completely separated. Tranquility pulled Nannan and Stinky Bao to say goodbye, and stood aside waiting for Ning Guangyao.
Ning Guangyao patted Yang Ping on the shoulder: "Xiao Yang, you also have the phone, remember to contact me when you go to Huhai." ”
Yang Ping nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, if you have a chance to go to Jingbei, JC, just call me, if I am there to entertain you well." ”
Tranquility opened her mouth to say something but didn't say it, Yang Ping sighed in his heart, it's okay not to say anything, what to say, turned around and rubbed Stinky Bao's head: "Goodbye to grandpa, auntie and Nannan." ”
Every time I separate, I will be very sad, and I have met a lot of people along the way, and I have been separated from many people, and now I am a lot stronger.
Stinky Bao first said goodbye to Ning Guangyao: "Goodbye grandpa," and then looked at the girl who was hiding behind Ning Jing and was crying: "Then, auntie, goodbye, you must find me when you come to JC." After speaking, he also hid behind Yang Ping and wiped his eyes.
Yang Ping smiled: "The sun and the moon are long, then that's it, Mr. Ning, Tranquility, Nannan, we will go first, and we have to pass tomorrow and go to Shencheng to catch a plane." Go up, goodbye. ”
Yang Ping gritted his teeth, stopped a taxi, sat on it with Stinky Bao, and closed the door: "Go to Santiago, Yau Ma Tei." ”
Stinky Bao leaned on the back window of the car and looked back: "Dad, Aunt Ning and Nan Nan are still watching us." ”
Yang Ping shuddered, alas, the inner tank didn't give it to me......
Tranquility returned to the hotel, silently took off the fleece liner, grabbed it in his hand and held it so fiercely, not knowing what he was thinking. Nan Nan asked softly, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”
Tranquility looked back and smiled: "Okay, it's nothing, you go to take a bath, do you want your mother to help you adjust the water temperature?" ”
Funny: "No need, how old am I......"
The daughter entered the bathroom, lay quietly on the bed, grabbed the fleece liner and put it on her nose and sniffed it, she really wasn't a stinky man.
When her daughter fell asleep, Tranquility placed herself under the shower and let the warm water wash over her body, and she stroked her lips as if she wanted to remember the faint trace of blood.
Ning Guangyao was lying in the room melancholy, his daughter had been divorced for many years, and she had always been unpretentious to men, but that marriage was too hurt, why was she tempted this time? No, Xiao Yang is married and has no plans to divorce. Fortunately, they have been separated, and it is unlikely that they will meet again in the future, so it's okay......
Yang Ping arranged the stinky treasure to sleep, and he was also baking cakes on the bed, he was very irritable, so he simply put the agarwood bracelet in the palm of his hand, kneaded it slowly with his hands together, and a strange honey fragrance rushed straight to the back of his head. Who said agarwood calms the nerves? That's because he didn't have any troubles. Yang Ping sat up suddenly, took out the Colt python from the space, pushed the runner latch, rotated the runner to the left, checked that there were no bullets in the magazine, closed the runner, and "bang-bang" in the mirror, and felt the fire in his heart pressed down a little.
Yang Ping carried the python, entered the bathroom, lit a cigarette and sat on the toilet to compete. I can't figure it out, I smoke cigarettes one after another, and the whole bathroom is like entering a temple with strong incense.
The bathroom mirror leads to such a picture, a man in a white shirt sits on the toilet, messy hair, wearing an agarwood bracelet on one wrist and carrying a Colt python, and the other hand has a half-smoked crooked cigarette between the fingers, surrounded by smoke, very decadent, and has a feeling that this killer is not too cold. It's a bit of a disobedience that this product doesn't wear sunglasses, it's not too cold, and the half-pulled ass is still exposed.
Yang Ping frowned and muttered, doesn't this tranquility want to return my fleece liners?