Chapter 231: Love is unsolvable
"Fan Xiping, it's not appropriate to exercise if you drink too much alcohol."
He raised his head and saw Qin Jian and Xuan Ying'er standing in front of him!
He saw that the two of them were very calm, and he felt very strange.
"Done?"
Both of them laughed when they heard this, and Fan Xiping was even more embarrassed.
"You two, are you alright?"
"Okay, the weather is good today, and the mood is better, Xuan Ying'er and I went out for a walk, knowing that you must be in this park."
"When did you come out of the hotel?"
"You've been gone for a short time. The two of us have been circling the park five times now, no, I'm running into you. ”
"Honestly, no?"
"Absolutely honest."
"The two of them."
"Who two?"
"Gao Xiaoyi and Yang Quanhui."
"When we walked out of the private room, the two of them were cleaning up the room, and now I don't know. How are you nervous? ”
"How can I be, I'm happy to drink too much wine today."
Fan Xiping's first feeling was that Gao Xiaoyi might have bought fake medicine this time, and he was very happy.
He looked at Qin Jian again and again, especially looking at Xuan Ying'er's face, it really didn't look like something had happened. Still relieved, I wanted to go back and find out.
"Brother Jian, it's not early, I'll go back. You have to go home early, too. ”
Fan Xiping hurriedly walked back, walked for a while, and saw that Qin Jian and Xuan Ying'er could no longer see their figures, so he spread his legs and ran desperately towards the hotel.
It's half past nine in the evening, and the employees are already off work. I only saw the chef on duty in the kitchen: "Young master, you're back." Tonight's arrangement......"
But Fan Xiping walked on the stairs and listened to the sound of the sofa rubbing against the ground.
There was another sound of a chair falling to the ground, followed by the sound of tearing clothes.
Inside is the sound of a fist hitting the back!
Fan Xiping felt bad and asked the chef on duty to leave after work.
As soon as he turned around, the door opened, and something was thrown out of it, and it was on his shoulder, and the door came up with a thud.
He looked down and saw that it was Gao Xiaoyi's trousers on his shoulders!
"I'll let you go to school tomorrow without even a pair of pants!"
It's Yang Quanhui's voice! It's over, it's wrong!
He didn't dare to enter the door to see the embarrassed appearance of the two people, and he couldn't hear clearly when he stood outside.
What's going on inside? He tiptoed to the side of the room and pressed his ear to the window.
"Gao Xiaoyi, I'm going to accuse you of raping me!"
"You took off your clothes first, and then, locked the door, who raped whom?"
"You're still hard-mouthed? I've already fought twice, and you're no match for me! Are you looking for a beating again? ”
"I'm a victim too! In the past few days, seeing Qin Jian and Xuan Ying'er having a lot of trouble, I have lost interest in love...... But this love fell from the sky and fell on my head. ”
"Stinky beauty! Will I give you love? Do your daydreaming goes. ”
"And how much money do you want?"
"What...... You humiliate me? Don't want money, I want your life now! ”
Fan Xiping then heard the sound of running barefoot and then clucking on the floor.
The barefoot board was running very fast, listening to the sound of the two chasing in circles around the room.
Fan Xiping felt that it was difficult to clean up, and if he persuaded him bitterly, it would backfire, and the confrontation between the two people would be heavier. At this point, I really don't know how to solve this big accident.
He folded Gao Xiaoyi's trousers, carefully placed them at the door, turned off the lights in the hallway, and ran away.
Yang Quanhui was obviously tired, and after drinking so much wine, she didn't want to move, and her body leaned against the corner and wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep.
After tossing for nearly an hour, I have had enough. Her mind was no longer so sharp, and she clasped her hands and knees, staring at the floor with a distracted gaze.
After the medicine worked, it was like waking up from a dream. Thinking of his accidental lying down in the gun, I feel so lost!
She saw Gao Xiaoyi squatting in the other corner of the room with a blanket wrapped in his legs.
Her psyche was out of balance again.
"Gao Xiaoyi!"
"Hmm."
"What happened tonight, did you do it on purpose?"
"How so? Now, too, I feel like the sky is falling! ”
"Fart! Look at your ugly state just now, what, did you suffer a loss tonight? ”
"It's a big light."
"Shit!"
Gao Xiaoyi felt that no matter how she could answer this, her sensitive nerves were tired of everything about him, but she had to clarify the facts again.
"I'll find out tomorrow which bastard is at fault, give him twice the dose of aphrodisiac, and throw him in the pigsty!"
"He goes into the pigsty, you go to the dog's hole!"
Gao Xiaoyi saw Yang Quanhui shrinking and lying on his knees, obviously a little cold.
The weather, especially in the second half of the night, is not very warm. He untied the blanket that was wrapped around his lower body and came to her side, trying to cover her.
"Go, go, don't wrap this thing around me, you take it with you when you dig the dog hole."
Gao Xiaoyi hesitated.
On the right side of the corner where Yang Quanhui sat was a window, and the night air felt a little cold through the glass and curtains.
She saw him standing beside him sluggishly, carrying the blanket in his hand, wearing only a flower-striped shirt on his upper body, and shivering with cold.
Seeing this, her heart softened, and the hostility faded.
She inadvertently saw the little tender pants he was wearing, with a tiger head embroidered on the front crotch, and two words: mighty!
Her heart suddenly rose again, and the blood in her veins rushed to her head again:
"Don't stand in front of me in such tender pants, looking at the embroidered tiger head, my head is swollen and my fists are itchy!"
"I didn't buy it, I asked someone to weave it, and the handicraft in pure Suzhou embroidery!"
"Phew! Defile the art!"
Gao Xiaoyi went back to his original place and sat down, putting the blanket on his lap.
Only then did he remember to look at the text message on his mobile phone, which was sent by Fan Xiping an hour ago.
First SMS:
Your trousers are in the doorway. I saw that the pants were hanging on the ceiling fire sprinkler in front of the door of the room, and when I looked for a ladder to get it down, I stumbled and fell down, so I had to come back and rest.
You must not talk much in front of that woman, her nerves are usually in a state of excitement, and now she may have short-circuited, and you think of yourself as a child who is still breastfeeding, and obeys.
Second SMS:
Now I suddenly feel that several big acupuncture points in the Gate of Life, Jizhong and Tianmen are in terrible pain, and I need to recuperate for many days, and I don't want to see anyone, but as a brother, I have done my best!
Gao Xiaoyi turned off his mobile phone and scolded in his heart: The ghost believes you, but he is just evading responsibility, for fear that the female man will find trouble with you!
He opened the door and touched his trousers, still very grateful.
That's what he needs most now, if the pants are still hanging on the fire sprinkler, if people see it and make a video and post it on the Internet, where will he put his face?
"Gao Xiaoyi, you look like a person when you put on your clothes...... What kind of tie are you wearing, be careful that I don't get angry and beat you to death! ”