CHAPTER XXIII
The confrontation between Zhang Minghui and Yan Zhongmin attracted the attention of almost everyone present, including Mu Jingqing and Zuo Hui.
The two of them sat in their seats, chatting and watching the play, and when this farce was over, there were scattered people ready to leave, they came here to have fun, and now that they were disturbed, they naturally had no interest in staying.
People have a herd mentality, not to mention that today is the first day of the "waste" month to open, and the boss will probably be ready to drive people away when he receives the news, so it's better to go first.
Mu Jingqing took a sip of wine depressedly and said, "If it weren't for such a thing, I would definitely have won." ”
Then he casually threw out a bunch of car keys and said, "I am willing to lose the bet." ”
After speaking, Mu Jingqing seemed to have let go of some baggage, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Zuo Hui twisted up the bunch of keys, his mouth was still unforgiving, he sneered, and said: "The people who come here are all characters with heads and faces, it's not bad to eat three closed-door soups here for you, isn't it good for people to find those young and beautiful, you have to stick your cold ass with a hot face." ”
Mu Jingqing didn't refute her, just looked calm in a daze.
Zuo Hui, who looks at this state, is on fire in his heart, and he really regards himself as a saint who has no desires and no desires?
With a bang, Mu Jingqing hurriedly opened Zuo Hui's hand and said, "Don't make trouble." ”
Zuo Hui angrily threw the key in his hand on the table and said, "Our Muda beauty really didn't take a fancy to any of them?" Not a single eye-to-eye? ”
"Didn't you say it all, you come here to have fun with a head and a face, so how can there be any high-quality goods? Rich? Don't make a fuss, my good sister. ”
In order to prove his point of view, Mu Jingqing began to pour bitter water again: "Just say the first one." ”
"What happened to the first one? It's tall and strong, I don't know if it's good or not, but it looks pretty good. Zuo Hui couldn't wait to hear what Mu Jingqing said, purely for the sake of the bar.
"You haven't used it, do you know if it's good or not?" Mu Jingqing glanced at her, "This kind of strong one doesn't meet my aesthetics." ”
"Didn't the third dashing and sturdy one refuse you?"
"That guy is just a little kid, the perfume on his body is stronger than yours, and I guess it's also a K-pop fresh meat."
"Needless to say, the second one, right? Older than me. "Mu Jingqing is determined to find fault, and makes a look that I just don't like it anyway, and you don't have to persuade him anymore.
Zuo Hui didn't know what to say, so he could only snort and said, "If you have something that catches your eye, look for it, and if you find it, you win." ”
I'm not here for your happy life, am I easy, I'm not looking at it, hum!
"Gone, home, no more." Mu Jingqing's expression was calm, it was good to be alone after so many years.
Zuo Hui was a little shorter than Mu Jingqing, and at the moment she was lying on Mu Jingqing's body like a koala, whispering in her ear: "Old woman, old woman, old woman..."
Mu Jingqing didn't bother her, but when she walked to the door curtain immediately, she just sighed softly: "Actually, there is one who likes it." ”
When she was about to go out, she suddenly had a thought of wanting to say it, this kind of kick in the door... In fact, everyone is the same, in fact, it is just a person who has no regrets and is unwilling.
"Who, don't you go." Zuo Hui's eyes were shining.
"Forget it, they're gone." Mu Jingqing's unwillingness made her say yes, but her self-esteem made her not say who he was.
"Don't lie to me, if the person leaves, you won't mention this at all, it's the Zhu Bajie in the white shirt over there." As Mu Jingqing's best friend for many years, how could she not understand Mu Jingqing.
Besides, Mu Jingqing was fishing in the most eye-catching place, and she was watching the whole scene from behind, but unfortunately today's theme was "masquerade", she didn't see anything, but she still wrote down some very conspicuous characteristics.
Mu Jingqing didn't speak, and acquiesced.
She does have a good impression of that Zhu Bajie, first of all, the maverick Zhu Bajie mask, wearing such a mask at this kind of party shows that subconsciously, he feels that his external second conditions are very passable.
Judging from the action, he is really a newcomer to the night club, and he should have been brought out to play by his friends for the first time.
Then there is the sense of loneliness and detachment in the body, and there is a faint temperament, like fine wine, and like poison, which makes people want to taste it.
This constructs Mu Jingqing's basic impression of Zhu Bajie - good.
Of course, the most important reason is that Zhu Bajie didn't accept the temptation of waves of bees, otherwise why would Mu Jingqing have such a big regret in his heart before leaving?
"It's good to go up and say hello." Zuo Hui finally came up with something, and she was already screaming excitedly in her heart.
But before Mu Jingqing didn't say it explicitly, she must have increased her strength, but in this case, she must take it step by step.
She is like a devil, guiding Mu Jingqing step by step.
Zuo Hui's heart is bubbling with beauty.
"Why can't men vote for us women?"
"How many little men will I raise in the future?"
"Men can play games at home, and I earn the money!"
Well, this feeling is similar to the feeling of Zhang Minghui taking Lu Yan out of the women's ticket... I can only say, is it worthy of you, the real female quan! Forever Tick God! Zuo Hui!
...
Regretful? Unwilling? Zuo Hui's instigation? Self-soothing just to say hello and go?
There were too many reasons and too many things, immersed in Mu Jingqing's heart, but she still walked to Lu Yan's side.
Zuo Hui looked like he had a plan in the back, and said in his heart, if this is done, it will be like a fire in his heart, and he will not be able to stop.
"Sister, she's fainted!"
Then Zuo Hui heard Mu Jingqing's anxious voice,
She hurriedly went up to check the situation, only to find that Zhu Bajie was lying quietly on the table motionless.
"Why don't you take off his mask and take a look at the situation!"
Mu Jingjing forgot about this stubble in a panic, and hurriedly took off the mask under Zuo Hui's reminder.
The face was very ruddy, with a little drunkenness after drinking, the kind of youthful spirit that could not be concealed even if he was asleep, and the calmness and tranquility made Mu Jingqing stunned for a moment.
Zuo Hui touched Lu Yan's face with his hand, and said, "Wow, so handsome, Pianpian Son." The temperature is normal, the breathing is very even, it should be asleep, what about the service staff here? How long has he slept here? ”
"He just fainted." Mu Jingqing explained, but the throbbing in his heart couldn't be let go, it was a feeling of love at first sight.
If you have to ask why, it's the right eye... That's enough.
"The old cow eats the tender grass! This... Xiao Langjun, can you do it too? Zuo Hui smiled strangely, and struggled with Lu Yan's title for a long time, and finally came up with a "little Langjun".
"Filthy."
"Yes, yes, I'm dirty, don't pick up this corpse if you have the ability?"
...
Lu Yan was taken home by Mu Jingqing, although she repeatedly told herself to ignore Zuo Hui's harassment, but in the end, this guy couldn't help but do it first, and said what to warm up...
But she couldn't recite Lu Yan alone, so she could only endure that guy all the way.
Bah! Black-hearted best friend.
Mu Jingqing took a sip in his heart, and after moving Lu Yan to the bed, he sent Zuo Hui away.
The roar of the car engine was accompanied by Zuo Hui's unbridled laughter, and Mu Jingqing only felt irritable when he looked at Lu Yan's face.
got up and went to get a glass of water for Lu Yan, but when he came back, he found that Lu Yan had woken up.
And then... And he pounced.