2887: C2887 Caught

C2887 Caught

Duan Ningning said complacently, "It's alright if I ask you out."

Yang Ping looked at Duan Ningning calmly. He didn't see any tricks in her eyes. She was a pure girl in her heart. Although she was pampered, she was still kind in her heart.

"Let me first state that I have a great appetite."

Yang Ping agreed.

Duan Ningning chuckled and said, "I'm just worried that I've met people who eat less and even more. You're just a little body … …" "Tsk tsk …"

Half an hour later, in a restaurant near the window outside the eastern gate of Yun Province Teacher's Academy.

The bowls and chopsticks piled up like a mountain.

Duan Ningning covered her mouth as her eyes widened in disbelief at the scene before her. She had never seen anyone eat so much in her entire life. How many times had it been?

The food of at least ten people.

Duan Ningning looked down at her plate. It was almost untouched, but the height of the plates that Yang Ping used was enough to block their line of sight.

My God.

So he wasn't joking.

Duan Ningning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She touched her wallet and thought to herself, "I'm fine. I brought 300 yuan with me today. I left the bank card at home, but it should be enough to pay the bill."

Yang Ping's stomach was like a hole that could never be filled. He put down his chopsticks and shouted: "Boss …"

Duan Ningning's expression changed and she quickly pulled down Yang Ping's arm. She whispered, "Enough, if you continue eating, you'll be treated like a monster."

Yang Ping didn't think so and said, "What's there to be afraid of? People are made of steel, that's all. It's nothing."

There were more than a dozen customers in the restaurant. They were also staring with their eyes wide open, as if they had never seen Yang Ping's appetite before. There was actually such a person in the world, could it be that he came from a slum in Africa?

Duan Ningning's pretty face was burning from being stared at. She threw down the three hundred yuan and dragged Yang Ping out of the door, afraid that he would be recognized.

Yang Ping rubbed his stomach and said, "Hey, you said you were going to treat us. I'm not rich enough. I still have a few dollars in my pocket. "

Duan Ningning rolled her eyes and cursed silently. 'A few dollars, how can I say it out loud? I'm just asking for a meal. I didn't expect you to really think I'm treating. I've never seen such an impolite man.'

"Sigh ~ ~ ~"

Duan Ningning was finally convinced and called out, "Take out your cellphone. Hurry."

Yang Ping laughed, "What, you want to transfer the payment over to me? Continue to treat him? "

Duan Ningning was so pissed that she gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you so long-winded when I ask you to take it out? "Don't force me to use force." He snatched Yang Ping's phone and fiddled with the number on it. After returning the phone to Yang Ping, he quickly walked towards the school gate.

Yang Ping exclaimed, "You're not eating anymore?"

"Maybe next time."

Without turning back, Duan Ningning waved her hand and said, "I'm afraid of you now. If you don't pay too much in the future, you might even have trouble eating."

"Be careful on the way."

Yang Ping shouted towards the entrance. Recalling Duan Ningning's expression that had lost her composure, she couldn't help but laugh. She thought it was quite interesting. In fact, she more or less guessed that Duan Ningning's intention was to make friends with him.

As a disciple of Yun Province, she did not offend others outside the sect. Furthermore, she needed to make friends and expand their relationship with each other. It had to be said that Duan Ningning was stronger than her brother.

Yang Ping didn't think much of it and decided to head back. However, when he reached the villa complex's entrance, Ming Zhu's sleeping face appeared in his mind.

He bitterly smiled, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

It had already been half a day, and he had tried hard to not wake Ming Zhu up. Duan Ningning's company had turned his sorrow into his appetite, but when Duan Ningning left, that sadness once again welled up in his heart, lingering within him.

Yang Ping did not dare to go back, so he turned around and walked outside lazily.

People came, bustling with activity.

It had nothing to do with him.

Yang Ping suddenly felt lonely. Things like making a name for himself had long been forgotten. Strong enemies surrounded him and he was under the pressure of promotion. Many things appeared in his mind. He unknowingly arrived at the entrance of a supermarket.

He sighed and went in.

After buying a bag of high alcohol, a red star pot with two saucepans and some cooked vegetables, he found a place to drink. Unknowingly, three to five bottles of Erguotou had reached the bottom.

Yang Ping shook his head, looked at the time, it was about time for him to return, then shook his body, and walked towards the Bay Area villa.

When he entered the villa, he didn't see Zhu Xi. However, when he smelled the smell of the kitchen, Yang Ping's mood changed and he couldn't help but become excited. He thought to himself, "Did Ming Zhu wake up?"

He rushed into the kitchen and saw a familiar beautiful figure cooking. Although it was just a beautiful figure, it was very enchanting. The beautiful figure was like a work of art, calling out to the rain and dew.

Ming Zhu's beautiful figure had the ability to charm others.

At that moment, Yang Ping's head was full of pearls. He hastily went forward and tightly embraced her figure as he shouted, "Ming Zhu, is it you?"

Pow!

The beautiful figure struggled free and slapped Yang Ping's face, scolding: "What are you doing! Do you know who I am? "

Yang Ping wiped his eyes and the blurry shadow became clearer.

The figure of the pearl disappeared, turning into Yang Yuxin. Yang Yuxin was blushing as she scolded him, "Are you doing this on purpose?" Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body made his face look better. Only when he knew that Yang Ping was drinking did his eyes go blurry. He snorted, "Go take a bath first."

Seeing that it wasn't Ming Zhu, Yang Ping raised his head to look at the room on the second floor and bitterly smiled.

Seems like he drank a bit too much.

In fact, when he locked his spiritual perception onto the villa, even the slightest movement could not escape his senses. However, he really missed Ming Zhu so much that he would think that she was the one in the kitchen.

He didn't expect it to be a black dragon.

Smiling awkwardly, Yang Ping patted his head and went into the living room. He laid down and looked at the ceiling. He did not dare go up to the second floor because there was no way to save Ming Zhu. Every time he saw Ming Zhu sleeping, he would have angina pectoris.

"Chairman Zhu came back late and asked me to come over first. I saw Leng Huo Qiu Yan. I cooked something for her, so don't mind it. You can eat whatever you want."

Yang Yuxin purposely made a bowl of soup for Yang Ping and said, "Chairman Zhu will definitely be unhappy when she comes back later to see you drunk." This was a reminder for him to take a bath and respect others.

Yang Ping didn't mind and said, "What has she been busy with recently?"

Yang Yuxin wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she said, "Have some soup. There are some things that Chairman Zhu can solve. It's just a small matter."

From Yang Yuxin's eyes, he could tell that something was not right. If it was just a normal matter, Zhu Xi wouldn't care. Something big must have happened.

Probably because she was afraid that no one would take care of her at home, she ordered her assistant to go home for the time being. Something must have happened to Zhu Xi by now.

Yang Ping immediately regained his consciousness and said in a deep voice, "Speak, what is it?"

Yang Yuxin lowered her head in silence.0

Yang Ping said coldly, "If you don't tell me in time, who will be responsible for the accident?"

Yang Yuxin bitterly smiled and said, "Zhu Xi was summoned by the police. From the Economic Crime Section of the Municipal Bureau. They say that Huahang Group is a suspected economic crime and they have found evidence. "

Yang Ping raised his head and his drunkenness instantly dissipated. A cold light flashed across his eyes.

In the entire Dragon City, who doesn't know of the relationship between Zhu Xi and me? How dare they plot against her? Do they treat me, the guardian of the Dragon City, as a decoration?

Yang Ping was very angry, the consequences would be very serious!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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