Gao Yiming suddenly became depressed. He pointed at Cheng Yu and said, "I won't do this with you. What we are talking about is the success of the strike-up, not that you went over to ask others to help you win the bet."
Cheng Yu said earnestly: "What we are talking about is inviting her to come and drink with us. The word "successful" is too vague. You can't say that the conversation is successful only if I kiss her on the spot, right?" <
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"Then you don't lie to people about betting like this!" Gao Yiming was anxious.
"Then what do you think makes a successful conversation?" Cheng Yu asked with a smile.
Gao Yiming said: "Then you two should at least exchange contact information, right?"
Cheng Yu glanced at Du Xiaoyu, who nodded and said, "This is possible."
Cheng Yu immediately took out his mobile phone and pretended to exchange contact information with Du Xiaoyu. In fact, they already had each other's contact information.
Then, Cheng Yu made a WeChat video call in front of Gao Yiming. Du Xiaoyu's mobile phone rang, and she answered the video. The two of them pointed the mobile phone screens at Gao Yiming. Gao Yiming naturally watched from the screens of the two mobile phones.
There are four of us, two big, two small.
"This script is wrong!" Gao Yiming had nothing to say and muttered in a depressed voice.
"Forget it, even if you win, I owe you three meals of Japanese food, and I will try my best to go to the Japanese restaurant opened by your friend for future entertainment."
Hearing this, Du Xiaoyu was a little surprised. She looked at Cheng Yu, but she couldn't ask him face to face, so she had to send Cheng Yu a WeChat message with her mobile phone.
Cheng Yu looked down at WeChat and replied to Du Xiaoyu - I don't have many friends in Wudong. I also like Lao Tun, mainly because his craftsmanship is really good, so I just want to help him bring business.<
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After reading WeChat, Du Xiaoyu thought for a while, smiled sweetly, and replied two words to Cheng Yu - thank you.
Cheng Yu replied disapprovingly - I should keep saying this to me from now on, is it related to you? He also said that you don't have a crush on someone else.
This time, Du Xiaoyu's reply was simple and clear - get out!
Gao Yiming was gnashing his teeth at what he saw. There was no way he couldn't help but see that the two of them were communicating secretly. The key was that they were sending ambiguous messages on WeChat in front of him. It was unbearable!
"Are you two interesting? Sitting shoulder to shoulder and sending WeChat messages to each other?"
Cheng Yu laughed and put away his phone, and said to Gao Yiming with sympathy: "You are jealous."
"Nonsense, who wouldn't be jealous?" Gao Yiming replied angrily. He couldn't help but glance at Du Xiaoyu again and added: "But since you two have successfully hooked up, I won't have any more evil intentions.
, I understand that a friend’s wife should not be bullied.”
"My wife, your sister!" Cheng Yu and Du Xiaoyu cursed almost at the same time.
Gao Yiming was stunned, shrank his neck, and silently warned himself that I was not a coward, I was just following my heart.
However, if the girl is not satisfied, Cheng Yu actually raised objections? Can this guy pick up girls?
Lao Tun and the owner of the bar, that is, the singer, obviously had a very pleasant conversation. The two had already completed their discussion, and Lao Tun said goodbye to the singer.
Walking to the door, Lao Tun leaned over, tapped the table gently, and said to Du Xiaoyu: "It's settled, thank you."
Du Xiaoyu waved her hand and said: "Give me a discount in the future."
Lao Tun nodded and wanted to leave, but he still stood still and said to Cheng Yu: "Thank you too."
Cheng Yu quickly waved his hand and said: "Why are you thanking me? He is her friend, not mine."
Lao Tun nodded, always expressionless, asked the waiter for a wine glass, poured some wine, and said, "Here's to you." After finishing the drink, he left with his motorcycle helmet, regardless of whether Cheng Yu or the others drank.
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This time, Gao Yiming felt something was wrong.
He looked at Cheng Yu, then at Du Xiaoyu, and said, "Do you both know that cool uncle just now?"
Cheng Yu rolled his eyes and cursed: "You still want to be shameless? It's okay for us to call him uncle. Are you thirty years younger? Do you call him uncle?"
"So, you both know each other?"
Cheng Yu nodded and answered honestly: "He is the friend I mentioned who owns a Japanese food shop. In fact, he is not a friend. I just met him tonight and just came out of his shop after eating." p>
Gao Yiming collected his thoughts for a moment and then asked: "So, you two actually ate in his restaurant together?" As he spoke, Gao Yiming nodded at the two people in front of him with his finger.
Cheng Yu didn't hide anything, he nodded straightforwardly: "Yes."
"In other words, you two have known each other for a long time, and the so-called striking up a conversation just now was just to blackmail me?"
"That's not true. She and I met last night, and we struck up a conversation a little later than you. We just met again by chance today."
"Fuck!" Gao Yiming slapped his hand on the table suddenly. Cheng Yu's eyelids tightened and he felt a lot of pain, but Gao Yiming didn't seem to feel any pain: "So you two are playing with me?"
"You can't say that, it's just a joke." Cheng Yu felt guilty, but he still added firmly: "But you must fulfill the bet, and you can't owe me less."
"What the hell? Brother, you two have teamed up to play with me, and I still have to admit defeat?"
Cheng Yu curled his lips and said melancholy: "I just said that I was able to strike up a conversation successfully, and I didn't say that I didn't know her at all before. And you didn't ask, you can't keep your word."
Gao Yiming was so angry that he screamed: "I have lived for so many years and I have never seen such a shameless person like you..."
Cheng Yu didn't say anything. After all, he was a little unreasonable. Du Xiaoyu watched the show for a long time and finally said, "Let me tell you a joke."
Cheng Yu was too lazy to listen. He really didn't think that a guy like Du Xiaoyu, who could be laughed at by the old friends of Deyun Club, could tell any good jokes. But Gao Yiming was still very interested, even if he was already dead.
Du Xiaoyu’s heart, beautiful women telling jokes must still be very popular.
"Okay, okay, you say."
This guy completely forgot that he was scolding Cheng Yu just a second ago.
Du Xiaoyu took a sip of wine and said slowly: "A single man went to Huang Banxian to tell his fortune and asked him about his marriage. Huang Banxian counted with his fingers and said, your birthday horoscope is really not very good. According to your horoscope approval
, you are destined to be alone and desolate before the age of thirty-five...Then, the single man hurriedly asked, can I find a girlfriend after I turn thirty-five? What do you think Huang Banxian said?"
Gao Yiming shook his head in confusion and said, "Does it mean he has found a boyfriend?"
Du Xiaoyu waved his hand and revealed the answer: "After the age of thirty-five, you will slowly get used to it."
Gao Yiming was stunned for a long time, and finally understood the meaning of Du Xiaoyu's joke. He was angry and funny, and said: "You are talking about me, right? You said I will slowly get used to this guy's shamelessness!"
Du Xiaoyu nodded, but Cheng Yu sighed in disinterest: "Oh, you are the only one who can support such an old joke."
"But don't be sad. You see, I have known him for a shorter period of time than you, but I am adaptable and I am used to it." Du Xiaoyu glanced at Cheng Yu and complained silently.
***The author has something to say***
You don’t have to get up early on weekends. I guess you must be lying in bed playing with your mobile phones, right? It’s just a good time to cast your vote.
