Chapter 82: Really drunk

The immediate result was completely unexpected in Xicheng.
Originally thought that Ning Xiaofei and other paparazzi are no different, but just want to sneak his privacy.
Looking at the girl's computer in his hand, he was stuffed into the backpack, and he was at a loss for a while.
This effort, Ning Xiaofei has quickly picked up the debris on the ground, seeing the scores in her hands, Xicheng busy opening.
"That is my thing!"
Picking up the U disk on the ground and stuffing the backpack, Ning Xiaofei got up and threw the score to him, and rushed out of the door with a bag.
Xicheng reached for the pick, and the score was scattered on the ground. He quickly picked up the score and put it on the piano, and the man rushed out.
"Hey! You stand!"
Ning Xiaofei stopped at the stairs and turned to look at him.
"I tell you, from today, I will never listen to your songs again. Characters like you are not worthy of music!"
After that, she turned and ran downstairs.
"you……"
Xicheng frowned and found out that Ning Xiaofei had already rushed down the steps and carried the bag to the direction of the gate.
"Damn!" Xicheng chased the steps and rushed to the grass. He felt that his feet were wet and cool. He noticed that he didn't wear shoes and was busy stopping. "Hey, I told you that you didn't hear it?"
Ning Xiaofei is on the air, who will care for him?
Anyway, the phone was thrown by him, he would not go to his show, and now she is very disappointed with him...
Now, she doesn't want to see him again.
Before she lost, she liked his song quite a bit, hehe!
The character is so bad that she will never like him anymore.
Seeing Ning Xiaofei is about to rush to the fence, Xicheng bit his teeth, barefoot on the grass, all the way to chase after the mud, Ning Xiaofei has climbed the fence and turned over, all the way to run away.
"Hey...your mobile phone..." He wanted to call her name, but forgot what she was calling. All the way to see her background disappeared into the corner of the road, Xicheng was only angry to bite his teeth, "OK, whatever you want, don't Forget it!"
He walked back with an annoyed look, and his right foot stepped into a puddle and suddenly fell into the wet and cold mud.
"OH...!" He sighed and slammed his feet and looked at the black muddy water above him. He became more and more annoyed. "You got into someone else's house, you are still angry... What is this truth? It's really drunk!"

Stepping up the steps, looking at the two dirty feet and the trousers legs wet with green grass juice, he became more and more annoyed, pushed the door open, took a few steps forward, stopped again, and looked at the mud on the floor. Footprints, just angry to want to kill.
This stinky woman is really enough...
Going to the door and finding a pair of shoes on his feet, he hurried upstairs and rushed into the bathroom.
Open the switch of the shower head, frown and close the switch, turn and walk downstairs, come to the door, look at the two trash cans left and right, he wrinkles his nose and stops.
Last night, was it thrown into which trash can?
Covering his nose with his fingers, he bent over and looked at a trash can, only to see a hollow hole.
"You don't want anyway, I am too lazy to help you find it!"
Whispering, he turned and walked into the door.
Go to the stairs and stop again.
"I just want to prove that I am not a thief, there is no such thing as occupying you!"
As soon as he spoke, he turned to the sundries room.
For a moment, come back, I have already put two plastic gloves on my hand, and some other tools.