Chapter 79: You're a real dish
Suddenly there was a sound of "crackling" on the keyboard in the box.
Everyone looked around the corner in unison.
A man in a white T-shirt and big pants chews a lollipop and grins at the person on the other end of the computer.
Ji Yunqiong got up and walked over.
The rest of the people also went over to join in the fun.
One minute, two minutes...... Five minutes passed, and the computer man smiled proudly: "Hmph, you are more tender than the master." ”
Ji Yunqiong snorted, with a look of disgust: "Deal with a little minion in five minutes, Mu Xiuning, you are a real vegetable." ”
Mu Xiuning: "!"
He stood up angrily, and at the moment when he faced Ji Yunqiong's face, his half-stretched hand turned in a direction and touched the back of his head: "That's my master, I didn't do my best." ”
Ji Yunqiong: "Huh?"
A light nasal voice frightened Mu Xiuning. He closed the computer, full of desire to survive: "Master Qiong, then my skills must not be as good as your old man, why don't you teach me again?"
Ji Yunqiong smiled wickedly, the fox's eyes narrowed, and just when people thought he would agree, he opened his mouth and gently spit out two words: "No way." ”
Mu Xiuning: "......" He didn't believe in evil, and followed Ji Yunqiong for a long time, but he was as stable as Mount Tai.
It's really skinless and faceless Mu Xiuning, iron-faced Yama Ji Yunqiong.
Everyone gathered, and Gu Qingci shouted outside: "Who is that, go and bring the wine treasured in my wine cellar." ”
The wine came up, and everyone took a glass.
Ji Yunqiong didn't lose face, so she took a sip.
Between brothers, they are all lively together. In the end, Gu Qingci and the others were a little drunk.
Just when Ji Yunqiong was about to call a taxi from the south and north, I don't know who started and mentioned the matter of Yunhuang's three arrows at once.
Ji Yunqiong was not in a hurry to leave, so she sat on the sofa leisurely with a wine glass, crossed Erlang's legs, and listened to these drunks spit out the truth in an old-fashioned manner.
“...... That little girl, I look pretty good. ”
"She's quite an appetite for me, I'll meet her another day. ”
"Bang-" sound.
I don't know who fell off the couch.
Ji Yunqiong put down the wine glass, walked up to Gu Qingci, half-pinched his chin, and said in a cold tone: "What you just said, say it again." ”
Gu Qingci was drunk, his eyelids drooped, perhaps sensing a coldness, he tried to raise his eyelids, burped, knocked his head, and repeated it again and again. In the end, he was a little excited, and his voice was raised a few degrees: "I'm going to meet beautiful women!"
Outside the door from the south to the north: "......"
Ji Yunqiong coldly shook him off.
Glancing at these drunk guys, Ji Yunqiong shouted from the south to the north.
The two walked into the box: "Master." ”
Ji Yunqiong: "Call a car and send them all back." ”
After sending this group of troubles away, Ji Yunqiong also left the Zero Point Bar.
Sitting in a private car, the breath in the compartment was cold.
Everyone can sense that Ji Yunqiong's face is not very good.
Congnan was active, but he didn't know what was going on in the box, and he didn't know what to do.
The car drove through an intersection, and Ji Yunqiong's hoarse voice sounded: "Congnan, what has that kitten been doing lately?"
The night was thick, the cold wind blew into the carriage, and when I heard my grandfather's cold tone, I shivered subconsciously from the south.
When he replied, his mouth was even more accidentally scooped: "Kitten, no, Yunhuang has been recording a show recently." ”