Chapter 109 108. That Night, Sister Baoer Took Me

(four more)

"Except for Yang Ming."

Perhaps because he realized that what he said was a little ambiguous, Zhu Zhuqing's ears felt slightly hot.

Dai Mubai had obviously been paying attention to Zhu Zhuqing, noticed these details, and said sourly:

"Okay, okay, okay, we stinky men are all dirty, but I have much better taste than fat people."

However, what he said obviously had the opposite effect.

The gaze in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes seemed to be even colder, giving off a feeling of howling wind.

With a cold snort from his nostrils, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly came to Dai Mubai, his face was very cold, his tone was even colder, and he said:

"You're fifteen? You disgust me!"

After speaking, she turned and left.

A little bit of jealousy towards Yang Ming, and Zhu Zhuqing's disrespectful words deeply stimulated Dai Mubai.

Originally after Zhu Zhuqing came to Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai had been suppressing himself and tried his best to tolerate her, but at this moment, he who was always cold and arrogant could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and shouted:

"Stop!"

Zhu Zhuqing ignored him, not only did not stop, but even accelerated his pace.

"you……"

Dai Mubai raised his hand, Zhang Lie's white light froze in his palm, wanting to make a move several times.

Dai Mubai was born in a noble family, he hadn't suffered much since he was a child, so naturally he didn't have a good temper, on the contrary, his temper was more irritable than others.

Only in the end, Dai Mubai lowered his arms dejectedly, let out a tiger-like roar from the depths of his throat unwillingly, followed Zhu Zhuqing, and walked in the direction of Shrek Academy.

"Brother." Xiao Wu and Xiao Niao leaned beside Yang Ming in a friendly manner, blinked her eyes in confusion, and said in a low voice, "It was clear that they were fine just now, why did they suddenly have a conflict?"

Yang Ming rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, and secretly rolled his eyes.

I am not an all-knowing and all-powerful God, how can I know what they are thinking in their hearts?

It was late at night.

The group returned to Shrek Academy, only to see Oscar standing at the door in a daze, but no sign of Ning Rongrong.

Yang Ming didn't care about other people either, and the previous battle and running around made him a little tired, so he went straight back to his dormitory.

The moment the door was opened, the bright moonlight came in through the window in the dark dormitory.

A beautiful figure hugged her knees, curled up, and was squatting on the sink on the window sill. The moonlight shone down, and the side face was covered with a hazy silver light, making her look like a fairy descending from the earth, full of fairy spirit.

A head of messy black waterfall hair slid all the way down the shoulders, hanging down from the back on the sink, two milky white feet like suet balls stepped on the edge of the sink, each toe was as round as pearls, making the One can't wait to hold it in the palm of his hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Feng Baobao turned around and said:

"Boss, are you back?"

Seeing that Feng Baobao was like a virtuous daughter-in-law, obediently waiting for her late husband to come home, Yang Ming felt a little warmer in his heart.

"After waiting for so long, are you hungry?"

Yang Ming took out a bunch of barbecued meat from Youhaina Ring, these were bought by the way when he bought snacks for Xiao Wu before and put them in.

Feng Baobao twitched his nose slightly in the air, smelling the aroma of chili noodles mixed with cumin, and quickly jumped off the sink, came to Yang Ming in three steps at a time, and snatched a bunch of them from him. Deliciously grilled lamb kebabs.

The red lips parted slightly, revealing a row of bright teeth, biting and tearing gently on the skewer, leaving a residue of fragrant juice at the corner of the mouth, and a stream of meat slipped into the mouth.

The roasted meat was placed in the Youhaina Ring and still kept at the temperature it just came out of. It was hot, spicy, and had a slight mutton smell.

But for Feng Baobao, who didn't even eat dinner, it was simply the best delicacy in the world. His eyes lit up and he gave Yang Ming a thumbs up

"Ba Shi (comfortable)!"

"Boss, you are too mean."

Feng Baobao was sitting on the edge of the bed, without the slightest ladylike demeanor, with one leg hanging down and one left foot on the bed, both hands were full of meat skewers, one bite on the left, one bite on the right, eating with great relish.

Seeing Feng Baobao's appetite, Yang Ming simply took out the wine he bought from Youhai Najie.

When the lid of the wine jar was opened, a scent of wine wafted out immediately.

"Hmm?" Feng Baobao paused, and said, "Very fragrant wine, boss, what kind of wine is this?"

Yang Ming poured a full glass of rice wine for the two of them, and said with a smile:

"This is the rice wine brewed by my grandfather himself. It can be said to have the characteristics of this world. Would you like to try it?"

Naturally, Feng Baobao is not worried about getting drunk, but sister Sichuan is also afraid of drinking? joke!

Taking the wine glass handed over by Yang Ming, Feng Baobao drank it sullenly, drinking it so happily that Yang Ming felt a little ashamed.

The rice wine brewed by Old Jack, in a word, mellow!

The wine with a strong rice aroma was poured down the throat, and then the strength of the wine rose to the top. It was extremely uncomfortable for people who had never drunk alcohol, but for those who drank regularly, it was sweet.

"Ha~" Feng Baobao put down his wine glass, breathed out a mouthful of alcohol, and said comfortably: "Ba Shide board (cool)!"

The two stood in front of the window sill, facing the moonlight, sipping meat and wine, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Fortunately, the inventory in Yang Ming's Youhaina ring was large enough, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the consumption of the two.

Feng Baobao has an amazing capacity for alcohol, and when Yang Ming got drunk, she still remained sober.

Seeing that Yang Ming was on the verge of falling, Feng Baobao hurried forward to help him.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming's feet softened, and he threw himself forward, with his head pillowed in front of her.

Feng Baobao didn't blame Yang Ming, helped him to bed, took off his shoes...

Nothing to say all night.

the next day.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth.

It was the first time Yang Ming got drunk. As soon as he woke up, he felt a little buzzing in his head and a headache.

The moment he opened his eyelids, Feng Baobao's beautiful face came into view, and his eyes moved down, oh, they can't move down.

It turned out that at this moment, the back of Yang Ming's head was resting on Feng Baobao's lap.

Feng Baobao wrung out a wet towel from the cold water basin, made it into a long cube, and placed it on Yang Ming's forehead, with gentle movements like a neighbor's sister.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming didn't know what was going on, he was a little moved, and said:

"Sister Baoer, did you take care of me last night?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Baobao said angrily, "You vomited for a long time last night."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yang Ming's face.

He didn't expect Feng Baobao to drink so well that he got drunk without knowing it, and now thinking about it, he feels a little embarrassing.

Yang Ming struggled to stand up, lowered his head to see that his clothes were different from yesterday, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Sister Bao'er, did you change my clothes yesterday?"