Chapter Seventy-Three: Lao Wang is an iron-headed baby

"Old Tang, I seriously suspect that you are driving, but I have no evidence!"

Glancing at Tang Yu who ran to his side, Mao Qianpei pursed her lips.

"Slightly!"

Yang Mobai, who just wanted to give Tang Yu, who was making a grimace, a sentence of "shameful for selling cuteness", suddenly felt that he was in his pocket, and his mobile phone was vibrating.

"Huh?"

With a sigh, Yang Mobai took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

"Mi Xiao Ran? What is she looking for me! ”

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yang Mobai suddenly frowned, Mao Qianpei asked curiously.

"I don't know, Mi Xiaoran suddenly asked me if I was there!"

Yang Mobai shook his head and turned the phone screen towards Mao Qianpei.

"Didn't she take Lao Wang to the party, what are you looking for? Could it be that the door was blocked by the evil forces, calling Lao Yang to be a hero to save the beauty, and finally another hero to save the beauty! ”

“……”

Tang Yu's words made Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei glance at each other, and the two could obviously see the three black lines on each other's foreheads.

"You've read too many bloody romance novels! What do you think......

After Mao Qianpei gave Tang Yu a roll of the eyes, she looked at Yang Mobai, who initiated a voice dialogue application for Mi Xiaoran.

"Looking at her such a deadly serial call, I guess there's something!"

"What a good development, I've arranged it for you, and you still dislike me! Crook ......"

Tang Yu, who was scolded by Mao Qianpei again, muttered in a low voice.

"Yes!"

nodded, and before he could remember to speak, Yang Mobai saw a prompt on the mobile phone screen showing a connection.

"Hey, Mi Xiaoran, what's the matter?"

When the phone was connected, Mi Xiaoran's eager voice came from the earpiece.

"Squad leader, come to the Grand Hyatt Hotel at No. 108 Chengxian Road, Wang Chang got himself drunk, I can't take it back!"

"How much wine did you drink at night, why did Lao Wang get himself drunk? It shouldn't be! ”

beckoned to the two people beside him, Yang Mobai walked quickly towards the school gate with the two of them, and at the same time understood the situation with Mi Xiaoran.

"Old Tang, take a dip and go to the Grand Hyatt Hotel at No. 108 Chengxian Road."

Taking advantage of the gap of Qi Xiaoran's panting, Yang Mobai said quickly to Tang Yu.

"Huh? Grand Hyatt? Isn't that where the old king gathers at night......"

He glanced at Mao Qianpei, although he was full of questions, Tang Yu still quickly took out his mobile phone and called an express car, just right, the car was near Xianlin University, and it would arrive soon.

"Let's go, get in the car first, say in the car!"

Yang Mobai, who hung up the phone, opened the co-pilot's door, shook his head at the two, and took the lead in getting into the car.

"Mo, is something happening to Lao Wang?"

After getting into the car with Tang Yu, Mao Qianpei asked.

"Master, Grand Hyatt, hurry up!"

"Okay, sit tight!"

After fastening the seat belt and explaining to the master again, Yang Mobai turned around and looked at the two people in the back seat.

"Well, Lao Wang is drunk to death, and Mi Xiaoran can't get it back, so call me and ask me to pick up someone."

"Drunk, little thing, I thought something was wrong, scared me."

Hearing that Wang Chang was drunk, Tang Yuchang breathed a sigh of relief, just now seeing Yang Mobai's serious expression, he thought something had happened.

"It's not! Why did Lao Wang get drunk, how much did they drink? ”

Tang Yu, who was relieved to lean on the back of the chair, bounced up suddenly.

"A box!"

Looking at Tang Yu's reaction, Yang Mobai showed a wry smile.

"A box! Glass bottles? Or is it a can? ”

Tang Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and continued to ask.

"Cans!"

"! Lao Wang is going to cultivate immortals, and one of the cans is 24 bottles! ”

Tang Yu was really frightened by Wang Chang, it was 24 bottles, not 2 bottles, not 4 bottles, such a way to drink, if you are not drunk, then you are called a ghost!

Before Tang Yu could finish his surprise, Yang Mobai sent another more exciting one.

"Mi Xiaoran said that Lao Wang is fighting with others!"

"Obediently, right? I'm afraid Lao Wang is not an iron-headed baby! ”

couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, Tang Yu said with a sigh.

"I'm curious, Lao Wang should drink with the girls, otherwise with his state in the past two days, the boys don't want to take care of it!"

Casting an appreciative look at Mao Qianpei, Yang Mobai nodded.

"Well, it's a senior sister, the other Mi Xiaoran didn't say much on the phone, and I'll know when I arrive!"

"Could it be the goddess that Lao Wang said in the group? Is it so strong? ”

Tang Yu smacked his lips and guessed cautiously.

"Probably not!"

Mao Qianpei waved her hand, interrupting Tang Yu's speculation.

"Lao Wang said that the goddess doesn't pay much attention to people, and it is estimated that it is the young lady beside her!"

"The one who is quite kawaii? No way! ”

Yang Mobai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the two people in the back row with a blindfolded face, and finally couldn't help asking.

"What are you two doing again?"

"Look through the 'Golden Saint Comics' group of the four of us, you were busy working just now and didn't notice it."

According to Mao Qianpei's instructions, Yang Mobai turned around and made up for the news he had left behind during the two evening self-study periods, and then he understood what the two were talking about.

The goddess naturally refers to Yin Yue, and the young lady who is a little kawaii is not Wang Beibei.

"Is it really as beautiful as Lao Wang said?"

Turning off the phone, Yang Mobai looked at Tang Yu and Mao Qianpei with some suspicion.

"I don't know, anyway, Lao Wang is saying that it is very beautiful, I think, as long as it is about the same as your Miss Mo, then you can score 8 points!"

Tang Yu, who was lying on the back of his head with his hands outstretched, replied without anything.

"Don't be scared, Mo Qingqing is not my family, she is not my dish, don't be foolish!"

"It really doesn't matter? Anyway, I don't believe it, Sister Maomao, do you believe it? ”

didn't answer Tang Yu's words, Mao Qianpei asked curiously.

"Eight points? You're very ten-pointed, aren't you? Can Mo Qingqing only get 8 points? I think she's dressed up, 9 points is no problem! ”

"No, no, no, my 8 points are very high, according to my experience of crawling and rolling in the flowers for so many years, 10 points, that is this woman should only be in the sky, how can I smell it a few times in the world, I can basically pass it!"

"What about 9 points?"

As long as he didn't talk about himself and Mo Qingqing, Yang Mobai, who could talk about anything, decisively continued to lead the topic to no return.

"9 points, my family's nine points have to have the appearance of sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, and also have a dignified, elegant, gentle, and virtuous temperament......"

"Forget it, your 9 points are not something that anyone can get, Xi Shi can't meet your requirements, Mo Qingqing can get 8 points!"

Without letting Tang Yu finish speaking, Yang Mobai pursed his lips and turned around as he spoke.

"Master, how can my vision be understood by ordinary people like you?"