2321: C2321 Let's Go on a Date

C2321 Let's Go on a Date

Wang Yue sneered as she swung the pistol without turning off the safety. Yang Ping broke out in a cold sweat as she shook the gun. Afraid that the gun would go off, she quickly shouted, "Stop for now. We have something to talk about."

The gun whined as it spun. Wang Yue said disdainfully, "Aiyo, even our experts are afraid of death. I thought you weren't afraid of guns. One person can knock the whole SWAT team down. "

Yang Ping smiled in embarrassment, "Nonsense, how could you? With your intelligence, how could you believe something like that. Only a moron would care. "

Wang Yue glared at him and said angrily, "Are you saying I'm a retard?"

Seeing that the tigress was about to throw a tantrum again, Yang Ping hurriedly changed his tone and said, "You are not a retard, your IQ is much higher than a retard."

Wang Yue nodded in agreement, but when she thought back, she felt that something was amiss. She stood up abruptly and scolded, "You're still scolding me for having low IQ, right?"

Yang Ping sighed. He knew it was difficult to talk to Wang Yue, so he could only go back to his room to sleep.

Wang Yue called out twice, but didn't get a reply. She cursed at the moron in her heart and went back to sleep as well.

Three in the morning.

None of the three rooms in the apartment had fallen asleep. Looking down from the night sky, there were only 907 lights on in the entire building. Zhu Xi leaned on the edge of the bed and threw her book fiercely. She said with hatred, "You rascal, you must have done it on purpose." Yang Ping rushed in before and saw her naked appearance again. Although it was just a pyjamas, it was equivalent to not wearing any clothes at all.

But thinking about Yang Ping's anxious eyes, Zhu Xi shrunk her body and looked out of the window in a daze. She muttered, "Is he worried about me?"

In his mind, he recalled the scenes of him knowing Yang Ping, from sloppy and careless, to the flower heart radish, and then to the tit for tat. The two of them repeatedly injured each other, but they were still under the same roof in the end. It could be said that this was fate.

Especially Yang Ping's anxious eyes. Zhu Xi felt warm inside and thought to herself that he was actually having a hard time. Although he was a soldier, he would often face death. It wasn't easy to get back to the Dragon City to live with ordinary people. There was no reason at all for him to treat him so harshly.

Why don't you give me some warmth in the morning?

Zhu Xi's face was slightly red. She could no longer sleep at night.

After Wang Yue had showered, she put the gun under her pillow and lied on the bed. She found that she could not fall asleep no matter what. At the moment, she was not the violent person in the living room. She rarely showed any signs of melancholy. She did not know why she was so concerned about Zhu Xi and Yang Ping. She clearly needed to stay, but she still came back. Compared to the past, he didn't have the energy to fight anymore.

The image of Yang Ping's shameless expression surfaced in her mind. Wang Yue jokingly scolded, "Shameless bastard, there will be a day when I will defeat you."

Yang Ping sat on the bed and started to work hard to break through. Unfortunately, he was still lacking Qi of Top Yin s and was stuck in a bottleneck. He had a premonition that one would only be able to break through if one's cultivation level was in an awkward situation.

Body of Top Yang s were originally very difficult to cultivate. With every increase in level, the difficulty of breaking through the mirror and the amount of qi required to cultivate would be tens of times more difficult than ordinary people. The further he went, the more difficult it became. Adding on the fact that he was cultivating the number one needle in the world, Five Elements Acupuncture, there was undoubtedly an even heavier shackle.

Difficult!

After Yang Ping tried it, knowing that he wouldn't be able to break through within a short period of time, he felt a headache coming on. When he was in the infirmary, he felt several powerful auras that were not inferior to Sunn Wangyue's.

These people were hiding in the dark and did not initiate an assassination. They were definitely waiting for an opportunity. Yang Ping didn't even dare to imagine, if four or five experts like Sunn Wangyue attacked, how could he withstand it?

No, he had to break through, or else he would not be able to solve the Dragon City's predicament.

The day after tomorrow was the Dragon God Competition. He had already registered to participate, and wanted to see what the purpose of the so called Dragon God Competition that alarmed both domestic and foreign Underground World experts was.

While he was thinking, Yang Ping slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already eight in the morning. The warm sunlight shone down on Yang Ping's face and spread all over his body. He opened his eyes and was shocked. He slept like hell this time. Good boy, I don't think Wang Yue and Zhu Xi are home anymore.

He hurried to the living room and saw the two girls sitting on the sofa. Yang Ping was relieved as they had not left the room yet. He had to keep a close eye on them or they would be assassinated.

"Go wash up!" Seeing that Yang Ping was about to come over, Wang Yue said in disgust, "You're good at being polite, aren't you?"

Yang Ping shrugged his shoulders and came out of the bathroom after five minutes. He sat opposite to Ye Zichen and smiled, "How rare, I can finally have a loving breakfast."

Wang Yue sneered and scolded, "Go on, eat so much."

Yang Ping thought to himself. Seeing Wang Yue's fiery temper, he guessed that she cooked breakfast. No wonder there was such a big disagreement. There was something that she didn't care about, so she reached out her hand.

White porridge, steamed buns, and pickled vegetables.

When Yang Ping saw the breakfast on the table, his expression turned bitter. Damn, this is also called breakfast. The porridge was black and had a burnt smell. It was too hot. The steamed bun was small and had white grains on it that had yet to be cooked. It was likely that he would have diarrhea if he ate it. It's the simplest kind of pickled vegetables. Big Sis, you don't have to cook it. You can eat it once you take it out. "

Yang Ping rolled his eyes and attacked Wang Yue. He shook his head and said, "To be able to act like you at breakfast, you are truly an insult to a woman's culinary arts. "With your cooking skills, forget about getting married in the future, even if you find a fool who's willing to marry you, he would probably be poisoned to death by you in less than half a month."

Wang Yue's mouth was wide open as she looked at Yang Ping and asked, "Is that true?"

Yang Ping nodded and continued to hit him, "You can still act like that. Actually, what you do is much worse than what I've said. However, in a humanitarian spirit, I won't say any more malicious words to prevent you from losing your confidence in your life."

Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled. Flames shot out of her eyes as she coldly asked, "Is it really that bad to eat?"

Yang Ping laughed out loud and sighed, "Feeding pigs is better than this..."

Seeing that Yang Ping was getting more and more excited, Wang Yue suddenly said, "Whatever you say, I didn't cook breakfast." "Oh yeah, you guys take your time. I'm going to work first." With that, he whistled, revealed a gloating smile at Yang Ping, and left the apartment.

Yang Ping was dumbfounded as he looked at Zhu Xi awkwardly.

Zhu Xi's heart was burning with anger. She wanted nothing more than to kill him. He was such a pain in the ass! He got up to make breakfast for her, but he demoted her to nothing. He even said that he would not eat the pigs.

Her confidence was severely damaged. She got up and coldly said, "I'm full."

Thump!

Yang Ping had a bad premonition, so he thought about Wang Yue countless times. Since he knew it was Zhu Xi who made breakfast, why the f * ck didn't he tell me earlier?

This was the end. Zhu Xi would definitely hate him to death.

In the parking lot downstairs, Zhu Xi had an ugly expression on her face. She angrily patted her chair and scolded, "Bastard, you made food for you out of good intentions and yet you dislike it. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have left it for the dog to eat. "

The more she thought about it, the angrier Zhu Xi got. This was the first time she cooked breakfast for a man, but she didn't expect to receive such a bad evaluation. To Zhu Xi, who was extremely ambitious, this was a devastating blow.

After starting up the car, Zhu Xi prepared to go to the company.

Yang Ping hurriedly got in the car and tried to please her: "Don't be angry, it was just a joke, I thought it was done by a tigress. "To think that it would be you..."

Zhu Xi sneered and snorted. "Get off the car. I don't welcome you."

Yang Ping chuckled. His face was very thick as he comfortably lied on the seat and said, "It's along the way. Wife, don't be angry. If you knew it was you who made it, you would have definitely finished it all."

Zhu Xi disdainfully smiled and said, "I'm not going to school today."

Yang Ping shouted, "I'm not going either."

Zhu Xi frowned and said unhappily, "I'm going to the company. You are no longer an employee of the company. Why are you going to China Airlines?"

Yang Ping laughed, "I didn't say I was going to the company. On the other side of China Airlines, I have set up a Small Clinic. From now on, we are neighbors.

Boom!

Zhu Xi angrily stepped on the gas pedal and left the district.

Yang Ping was confused and thought to himself, how did she say the wrong things? She seemed to be even more angry now. Helpless, he could only pretend to be deaf and mute, forcing himself to follow.

On the street in front of the China Airlines building.

Zhu Xi stopped the car and stared at Yang Ping. She thought to herself, I'll give you another chance. She was embarrassed to ask, but she still hoped that Yang Ping could go to the company to help him.

Yang Ping didn't seem to understand her meaning, he chuckled and said: "Thank you."2

Zhu Xi said coldly, "China Airlines is preparing for the largest emerald exhibition in Dragon City. It will be held at Dragon City's International Exhibition Center tomorrow. Do you know what to do?"

Yang Ping was surprised for a moment, then came to his senses, and chuckled: "I understand, I understand. I won't delay your exhibition. "Don't worry, I still have my own things to do."

Zhu Xi vomited blood. She really wanted to beat this idiot to death. Her meaning was to go to the company to help, but the other party told her not to disturb him. She had never seen such a stupid man before!

"I promise I won't disturb China Airlines' work." Yang Ping saluted. He felt that he had been understanding the situation for a long time, so he got off the car and walked towards Small Clinic.

Bang!

Zhu Xi pounded on the steering wheel as she looked at the figure entering the infirmary, cursing, "Idiot, go to hell!"

Making breakfast and inviting him back, none of them succeeded. The most hateful thing was that Yang Ping acted like he was at a disadvantage. Zhu Xi really wanted to curse him.

Ever since she was young, she was the only one who had suppressed others and never apologized for their actions. Today, she had changed his principles for him. She didn't expect her actions to be ineffective and infuriating.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!"

Zhu Xi drove the car into the parking lot and arrived at the meeting room. Yang Yuxin and the other executives responsible for the exhibition were already waiting inside and whispering to each other.

When Zhu Xi walked in, everyone stopped talking and looked at the chairman.

She was still thinking about how Yang Ping criticized her for breakfast, and her heart hadn't disappeared yet. Thus, looking at the exhibition's plan, she said, "No matter how you look at it, no matter how displeased I am, I will teach you a lesson."

The meeting room was silent. No one dared to talk back.

Yang Yuxin thought to herself doubtfully, hadn't she already read this proposal? Of course, Chairman Zhu had no objections, she rejected it right after she entered the door this morning, as if she had swallowed gunpowder.

Could it be that Chairman Zhu had been provoked?

Ding dong!

When she received a text message from her phone, Zhu Xi became impatient. She hated being disturbed when she was busy. When she looked down, she saw Yang Ping's text message on the screen. It read:

Wife, let's go on a date.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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