Chapter 137: Night Market (Part 1)

The group returned to pottery and began to study women's materials. From the leftover woman to the junior third, the transition of the character's attributes was not so big.
Feng Xiaoxiao is still embarrassed to mention this to Xiaohei, fearing that the dead ghost middle-aged man will be too irritated if he accidentally hears it, but it is okay to make a vague suggestion. So he called and Xiaohei quickly Received a call from Feng Xiaoxiao about strictly guarding the middle-aged dead ghost and not accepting any request from him to visit his daughter.
Strange, why not allow people to see their daughters? ! If Li Gui really wants to take shape, it would be terrible.
Xiao Hei put down the phone and looked inexplicable, but instinctively told herself that something unspeakable must have happened, so she still did it silently, smashing the middle-aged dead ghost on the head without changing her voice. Work...Before taking out the house was just going through the scenes to take out to relax, now even Juhun has begun to force people to intervene, and it seems that it has the meaning of evolving towards the official path of ghosts...
After Xiao Hei is done, there is another trouble to be solved. The night after the party ended, Yang Yan had just finished eating at the pottery bar, and before the TV had been turned on for ten minutes, he received a boyfriend who was trying to round the game during the day and was later suppressed by him with poker.
The boy called Yang Yan and had nothing else to do. He just hoped that the other person would drive out to help pick up people—the little beauty was drunk.
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"Sorrow through wine?!" Feng Xiaoxiao unconsciously got into the car that Yang Yan was about to pick up people. He didn't realize how much she would not want to see herself.
"Almost." Yang Yan skillfully palmed the steering wheel and shuttled in the traffic at night, as if he was not going to pick up a beautiful woman but to pick up his own old man: "It is probably stimulated by you, listening to Xiao Li. He was dragged out to drink since the end of the game. It was obvious that he was going to get drunk today. It is estimated that he even used alcohol to force me to pick up people."
Zhang San didn't follow, but there was a third person in the car. Wang Wei's ghost floated out of the jade tag on Feng Xiaoxiao's neck and shook: "Tsk. It looks like a peach blossom debt!" After receiving a call from Yang Yan She is the most unhappy person. For nothing else, everyone was going to try to resurrect themselves tonight. Had it not been for this woman to plug in and make a phone call, it would have been Feng Xiaoxiao's time to squeeze the mud at home.
Yang Yan glanced at Wang Wei and curled his lips: "Go on, don't block my driving vision."
Wang Wei snorted softly. She shrank her body and moved closer to Feng Xiaoxiao, if anyone could see her outside the car window. Now it looks like she is sitting on Feng's calf.
"But to be honest, Wang Wei's statement is right." Feng Xiaoxiao said justly: "If you don't want to have a relationship with others, it's best to pick up people like this with fewer behaviors, and easy to give. Don’t say that people cause misunderstandings, it’s not good if someone takes the opportunity to take advantage of it."
"If you don’t pick it up, it’s even harder. The elders in the family know it, even if she did it deliberately. The girl from my uncle’s family was drunk outside at night and called in. You know that the girl might be in danger outside and you still don’t pick it up. This is not forcing Does anyone turn their faces?" Yang Yan screamed, obviously not very happy: "She just knows that we can't really let go of the friendship between us, or why should I acquiesce to you in the car?!"
"Co-authored me again as a shield?!"
"I didn't block it for you once or twice."
"That's right. Everyone has come and go... remember that after Fuxi comes, he must stand firm, brother!"
"..." Yang Yan was silent, and suddenly he had the urge to turn around and send Feng Xiaoxiao back first... Others just cut peach blossoms to help themselves as a shield, and it is likely that they were killed by helping others as a shield.
Fuxi is also so foolish? !
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The place where the little beauty drinks is at an ordinary night scene, which is not a high-risk map like a mixture of dragons and snakes, but it is by no means a place where people of noble and powerful children enter and exit as described in the novel. The boy surnamed Li, who called for help, had already booked a semi-open private seat. It was absolutely inappropriate to put a drunk woman outside, but he didn’t do anything to open a separate private room. He would say anything if he had any misunderstandings later. I don't know, who knows if his dad would copy his belt and force him to marry someone responsible? !
When Yang Yan and Feng Xiaoxiao arrived, the little beauty was already lying on the sofa and sleeping dimly. She still mumbled vaguely what her name was, and Feng Xiaoxiao listened closely. Two calls, it seems that the protagonist in the other party's dream is himself and Zhang San, instead of Yang Yan as imagined-hate really is a greater force than love.
Standing up straight with a black line, I just heard the boy surnamed Li pull Yang Yan complaining: "She has been drinking since the afternoon. From the small bar to here, I can see the speed of the alcohol is thrilling... I said, it’s estimated that people have already planned to stay overnight at your home while drunk. You'd better be mentally prepared."
"Doesn't she care about her at home?!" Yang Yan asked calmly with a cigarette.
"Fart, my uncle went directly to the airport to fly abroad as soon as he left the club. Auntie has been on business trips recently. Otherwise, you think she is drinking and nobody cares?!" The boy was depressed: "I was just caught as a accompaniment. As the telegrapher, maybe she is also afraid that she won't remember to call you after she gets drunk~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Yan despised her and said, "Then you won't call girls of the same sex?" ! "
"My life is bitter, the inkstone!" The boy almost cried when he heard: "I was thinking the same way at first, but I don't know how the women discussed it when they were in the club. As soon as I called, how could they Either he didn’t answer the phone, or he said that he was inconvenient when he answered the phone. One of them said that he had brought his boyfriend home and told me not to be a bad partner... Did you hear that?! I have everything ready, just wait for me The east wind is blowing to your place."
Feng Xiaoxiao interjected in a funny way: "It's okay, let her sleep with Xiaoyi today, anyway, Xiaoyi will be convenient in the last few days." It just happened that she was not in the transformation period, and she was not afraid that she found a huge bird by her pillow in the middle of the night. .
The boy opened his mouth, wanted to speak, and swallowed. The situation is too complicated, he better not interrupt.
Watching Yang Yan standing by and standing by and resolutely not troublesome, but in the afternoon, the weak little girl in the clubhouse was not as simple as the surface, and she carried the little beautiful woman on her shoulders as easily as carrying a sack, and her face was still easy to do. Looks like... the boy is so startled that his eyes are about to come out, no wonder this person can become Yang Yan's friend, and nothing else, this strength alone is no ordinary person.