"Pa." After letting go of Du Sisi, what awaited Yang Xiaole was a slap, a heavy slap. There was no doubt that this slap was from Du Sisi.
It's not that Yang Xiaole couldn't avoid it, but that he didn't want to avoid it and took advantage of others. Why shouldn't he give others some comfort? If Du Sisi wasn't allowed to vent, he was afraid that she would kill someone with a knife.
Yang Xiaole didn't want Du Sisi to kill someone, so he had no choice but to bear the slap.
"Pa." Yang Xiaole had just received a slap on the left cheek, and soon, Du Sisi slapped her on the right side again. The woman opened her arms left and right, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
He could have avoided the slap just now, but the slap now was something Yang Xiaole had not expected, so he hit the target.
If the force of the two slaps hit other parts of the body, it might not cause any damage, but if it hits the face, let alone an adult like Du Sisi, even if it is slapped by a child, it will still hurt.
After being slapped twice in succession, Yang Xiaole felt a little angry. He thought that it would be good to let Du Sisi slap you, but why do you want to do it now?
While thinking, Du Sisi raised her palm for the third time, preparing to swipe it at Yang Xiaole's face.
Yang Xiaole grabbed Du Sisi's hand to avoid it. No matter what, it was absolutely impossible for him to let Du Sisi slap him again.
Du Sisi was stunned when her wrist was grabbed by Yang Xiaole. Just when she was about to curse, Yang Xiaole kissed him again. Yes, this was already the second time in a day, no, it should be said that it was the second time he kissed her in an hour.
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Yang Xiaole hugged her tightly and kissed her fiercely. She used her "Poison Dragon Drill" technique to dig into Du Sisi's red lips, trying to find that lilac tongue that made her obsessed.
Du Sisi struggled desperately. This time, Yang Xiaole didn't kiss for a long time. After a few seconds, he stopped, let go of Du Sisi, and looked at Du Sisi with provocative eyes, as if to say, Mr. Du, you'd better not provoke me again.
Otherwise it will always be you who suffers.
Unexpectedly, Du Sisi did not scold Yang Xiaole, but just stood there with red eyes. She felt very wronged and wanted to cry, but she held back the tears.
With Du Sisi like this, Yang Xiaole is a little confused and coaxes women, but he doesn't care, especially an angry woman like Du Sisi, who may not be so easy to deal with.
"Um, Mr. Du, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go out first." Thirty-six strategies are the best way to go. Yang Xiaole knew this truth very well.
Du Sisi didn't say anything, didn't even look at Yang Xiaole, she still stood there heartbroken.
Yang Xiaole couldn't stay any longer. After looking at Du Sisi, he turned around and left. It would be awkward to stay any longer. It would be embarrassing, extremely embarrassing.
After walking out of the club door, Yang Xiaole looked up at the stars in the sky. The weather was good tonight, but his mood was extremely bad.
"It's numb, forget it, get off work early." After taking a puff of cigarette, Yang Xiaole blew out a smoke ring and muttered to himself.
He flicked the cigarette butt away, and saw the cigarette butt shooting not far away, forming a very beautiful arc in mid-air, which was very dazzling.
"Little rascal, wait for me." Yang Xiaole had just raised his legs and was about to leave, when Lu Yun's voice sounded from behind.
"Sister Yun, do you have a problem with me?" Seeing Lu Yun, Yang Xiaole's originally extremely bad mood suddenly became a little better. He couldn't figure out the reason. He just got better for no reason. There was no reason.
"What? You want to leave after bullying Sisi?" After arriving in front of Yang Xiaole, Lu Yun was slightly out of breath, and her chest was full and trembling, which was very eye-catching.
Yang Xiaole blushed and said awkwardly: "Sister Yun, are Mr. Du okay?" Yang Xiaole felt that it was redundant to ask this question. How could Du Sisi be okay? If she had been molested, would she be okay?
"Little rascal, I didn't expect you to be so bad. What, Sisi's kiss doesn't smell good?" Lu Yun seemed to have no intention of letting Yang Xiaole go. When asking questions, Mei Bian kept blinking at Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. Faced with Lu Yun's teasing, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister Yun, what do you want from me?"
"You should find a chance to apologize to Sisi. What happened just now was a little too much."
Yang Xiaole nodded and said: "I know, Sister Yun, I will, but not now, and even if I go to her now, I believe she won't listen."
"Don't worry, I will say a few nice words to you if I have the chance, but don't be so impulsive in the future." Lu Yun said.
Yang Xiaole did not dare to speak. At this time, all he could do was nod his head.
"Please treat me to a midnight snack, I haven't had barbecue for a long time."
Yang Xiaole was stunned, but he didn't expect that Lu Yun would take the initiative to mention it. This was really beyond his expectation.
"What? You won't invite me?"
Yang Xiaole shook his head repeatedly, "Sister Yun, what are you talking about? How could I refuse to invite you? Being able to invite you, Sister Yun, to eat with me is a blessing that I, Yang Xiaole, have earned in my eight lifetimes.
Lu Yun chuckled, obviously very satisfied with Yang Xiaole's words, "Then let's go to the old place."
Yang Xiaole smiled and opened the car door, making a gentlemanly gesture of greeting. However, his gesture looked so weird, which made Lu Yun burst into laughter again.
In comparison, she still likes the usual carefree Yang Xiaole, not the elegant guy now.
This is like a person who obviously has no culture, but still pretends to be a scholar, speaking and speaking like this.
After starting the red sports car that originally belonged to Ye Yingshi, Yang Xiaole took Lu Yun to the barbecue stall. Yang Xiaole bought dozens of barbecue skewers in one go, and then went to the convenience store next door to buy a dozen beers.
In fact, it is impossible to finish the barbecue or wine every time, and it is a huge waste every time, but Yang Xiaole still has to buy so much, what should I say? Because he does not want to offend the beauty.
"Yang Xiaole, let's talk." Yang Xiaole had just paid the money and was about to turn around and leave when a voice sounded from behind him.
Yang Xiaole did not turn around immediately. Just listening to the voice, he felt that it was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. He had always been very confident in his memory and knew where he must have met the other person.
"Is it you? What do you want from me?" As soon as Yang Xiaole turned around, he found that the other person was none other than Ning Jiang, Zhong Shuai's uncle, whom he had met some time ago.
"Find a place to chat." Ning Jiang spoke in a very cold voice, and at the same time, the murderous aura emanating from his body made people dare not underestimate him.
In his heart, Yang Xiaole was still somewhat curious. He wanted to know who the Ning General in front of him was.
Yang Xiaole was very embarrassed by Ning Jiang's words. On a normal day, it was not impossible for him to talk to the other party, but now, he really didn't want to. Besides, he still had a barbecue and wine in his hand.
Yang Xiaole was not surprised at all as to why Ning Jiang could find him. The aura that the other party exuded was enough to prove that he had a good background, so it was normal for the other party to find him.
"Now?" Yang Xiaole asked with a frown.
"Yes, now." Ning Jiang's tone did not allow for rejection.
That's the case with Yang Xiaole. If he doesn't want to do something, no one can make him give in. Of course, there is an exception. If the other party is a beautiful woman, this situation is different.
"I'm not free now, can you change the time?" Yang Xiaole didn't want to give up the opportunity to stay with Lu Yun because of a man.
"No, right now." Ning Jiang said this again, but his words made Yang Xiaole very unhappy.
"I'm sorry, I really don't have time now. Maybe another day, or you can leave me a phone number and I'll find you when I'm free." Ning Jiang's expression made Yang Xiaole extremely unhappy, and he cursed in his heart, numb, who do you think you are?
What the hell? Why should I listen to you? Damn it.
"Yang Xiaole, are you sure?" Ning Jiang's face darkened, making his already elongated face even more difficult to see.
"Very sure, Mr. Ning, is there anything else? I'm in a hurry."
"If I don't allow you to leave, do you think you can leave?" Ning Jiang's words were very obvious and full of threats.
Yang Xiaole was amused. He tilted his head and looked at General Ning for a while before saying, "Are you confident that you can keep me? Once a fight breaks out, you may not be my opponent, let alone take advantage of me."
"Really? It seems that you are very confident in yourself, just with those few tricks of yours?" Ning Jiang said with disdain. It was obvious that he did not take Yang Xiaole seriously.
Ning Jiang's appearance shocked Yang Xiaole so much that he wanted to immediately put down the barbecue skewers in his hands and have a fight with him. He was so numb that he had to at least fight to know who was better.
"I learned from you, Mr. Ning, don't you have very strong self-confidence? I also follow the same example." Yang Xiaole's words were like returning the favor and not taking General Ning seriously.
"Very good. If that's the case, then I can only use my own methods to keep you." Ning Jiang slowly rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.
"Haha, I am happy to accompany you. Regardless of whether I can win you or not, I want to tell you something. If you come to me for Zhong Shuai's death, then I can only say one thing to you, sorry, Zhong Shuai's death.
It really has nothing to do with me." Yang Xiaole said and put aside the barbecue skewers and beer in his hands.
The east wind blows, war drums thunder, who is afraid of whom these days?
After putting down his things, Yang Xiaole followed suit and rolled up his sleeves. As he rolled up his sleeves, he thought, Damn, this action is a bit pretentious.
"Come on, let's fight quickly." After rolling up his sleeves, Yang Xiaole made preparations for the battle. In fact, he really didn't want to waste too much time here.
"Mr. Ning, I didn't expect to meet you here." Yang Xiaole had just set up his posture and was waiting for Ning Jiang to rush up. He didn't expect that Lu Yun would get out of the car at this time.
Does Lu Yun know the other person? Damn, being able to fall into Lu Yun's eyes is more than enough to prove that Ning Ning has a good future.
"Miss Lu, long time no see." Ning Jiang was shocked by Lu Yun's appearance, but he quickly regained his composure. Just as Yang Xiaole thought, Lu Yun knew him.
"Mr. Ning, what are you doing?" Lu Yun pointed at Yang Xiaole, and then pointed at General Ning. The meaning was very clear.
"Miss Lu is so close. It seems like the last time we met was a few years ago. Time flies so fast." Ning Jiang did not answer Lu Yun's question, but sighed alone.
"Send greetings to Mr. Ning for me." It is worth mentioning that Lu Yun also did not directly answer General Ning's question.
Even though Lu Yun and Ning Jiang spoke in soft voices, Yang Xiaole could feel the sparks from them.
"Yes, I will thank Miss Lu on behalf of the old man." After a pause, Ning Jiang glanced at Yang Xiaole, then turned to Lu Yun and said: "Since Miss Lu is friends with him, I won't bother you and will come in person another day.
Farewell." Ning Jiang turned around and left after speaking.