Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

"Which one of us is older?" Cheng Yang complained speechlessly, "Shouldn't you serve me?"

Lying on her back, Cheng Yujing smiled when she heard this, "I'm helping you, and I'll please girls even more in the future."

Cheng Yang sneered, "How do you teach girls how to please them? You are questioning your brother's ability."

Cheng Yujing turned her head and looked at him with her cheeks propped up.

She was thinking in her heart, too, if she said that other people would not fall in love, she would not believe that Cheng Yang was a god.

He also thought that Mu Zhiyuan would be much worse if he had the same fame, if he had the same awareness as Cheng Yang, the two of them wouldn't have such a fight.

Presumably he has two rotten bucks and is spoiled by women.

Cheng Yujing still learned about Mu Zhiyuan's past from her classmates, and it was all about Chen Zhima's rotten millet.

With just a good-looking skin and a little money, girls would throw themselves into their arms when they go out to drink, and they would try their best to sleep with him.

As for whether to sleep or not, only the person concerned knows best.

Thinking of her seniors, Cheng Yujing couldn't help but sigh, everyone is cannon fodder, she is at best a certificate holder, and she is not much superior.

Cheng Yang didn't know what she was thinking, he thought she was sad, walked up to him, and touched her arm hesitantly.

"Go to bed early, sleep well, everything will be over tomorrow."

Cheng Yujing turned her eyes, blinked slightly, and a thought flashed in her mind.

"You go to order a takeaway, order a few bottles of beer, and drink some with your sister?"

Cheng Yang pursed his lips, "You are a lady, don't be like an alcoholic, you want to drink whenever you have something to do."

Cheng Yujing was rejected, rolled her eyes, pointed at him and changed the way of saying: "You go and order a drink, let's chat while drinking, think about starting a business?"

Cheng Yang really loves money, and he immediately smiled, "Okay."

Not long after, two paper bags came up with fingers hooked, two bottles in each hand, a total of four bottles of beer.

In front of outsiders, Cheng Yujing is a well-known lady Fan Er, but in front of Cheng Yang is another side, a side that even Mu Zhiyuan has never seen.

I saw her holding up her long hair with a headband, brushing away the broken hair on her face, and changing into shorts and short sleeves at home.

Sit cross-legged on the sofa.

Looking at her posture, Cheng Yang thought that the amount of alcohol was good recently, but who knows that instead of rising, it has fallen. He just drank less than two bottles, and he is just warming up, and Cheng Yujing can't do it anymore.

He went to the sofa behind him, posed a big character, closed his eyes and began to giggle.

Cheng Yang was speechless, he wasn't having fun yet.

If I had known earlier, I would not have drunk it.

At this time, a phone call came in. A friend called him and asked him to have a drink. Cheng Yang took a look at Cheng Yujing and agreed.

Although Cheng Yujing was drunk, she was still conscious. She opened her eyes and looked at him eagerly.

"Are you going to leave your sister and go out to drink with others?"

Cheng Yang said, "Aren't you drunk? I'll go out for a while."

Cheng Yujing pointed at him carefully, "Don't go—"

Cheng Yang knew that he couldn't be tough with her at this time, so he nodded and agreed, "No, no, no."

Cheng Yujing didn't believe it at all, and began to raise conditions, "How about we go together?"

She sat up, dazed for a while, "Is there—a handsome guy?"

Cheng Yang felt dizzy, "Don't let yourself go when you're drunk, forgetting that you're married."

When these words came out, Cheng Yujing curled her lips and cried, and shook her head helplessly, "Yes, it's still single-freedom..."

As he spoke, he raised a full glass of wine on the wine table, drank it all in one gulp, and then became even more dizzy.

However, he became more courageous, stood up unsteadily and began to look for his mobile phone, staggered to the bedside, picked up his mobile phone and started sending messages.

Cheng Yang didn't know what she was up to, so he ignored her.

I saw Cheng Yujing shaking her hands, squinting her eyes and typing hard on the keyboard.

Then three consecutive posts——

[When will the divorce be? 】

[Hurry up and get divorced, don't interfere with my finding a man! 】

[The sooner the better, I can't wait! 】

After sending the message here, she threw the phone on the bed, turned around and begged for praise: "Brother, just say that your sister is amazing, not amazing!"

Cheng Yang leaned over to eat the vegetables, and asked perfunctorily, "What's so great?"

Cheng Yujing shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile, "You can still send messages when you're drunk, mainly because you haven't made a typo."

As soon as Cheng Yang heard it, he knew that he really drank too much this time, and the wine was really bad.

Ask her: "Who do you message? Can you stop messing around?"

Cheng Yujing shook her head, "What is messing around? I-I'm as bad as you said?"

After finishing speaking, he lost the phone and threw it behind him regardless. Fortunately, Cheng Yang had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he helped her up.

When I hugged the person to the bed, the other person only turned over, and he didn't know anything about him.

Cheng Yang gritted his teeth.

What's the matter?
*
Cheng Yujing was still annoyed after all, that's why she got drunk so quickly.

After she fell asleep, Cheng Yang thought that there would be no further trouble, so he went out to find friends.

Unexpectedly, after walking for a quarter of an hour, Cheng Yujing woke up. Although she was awake, she was not sober from the wine.

He called out "Cheng Yang", but the room was quiet and no one answered.

She was a little disappointed, walked unsteadily to the sofa, picked up the beers one by one and looked at them, and muttered weakly: "This person is really bad..."

Drank all her wine.

Cheng Yujing crossed her arms, frowned like a queen in disgust, and thought she had a clear mind for a long time.

Then he stood up and sneaked downstairs while leaning on the railing.

The first floor was pitch black, and I could barely see clearly through the moonlight outside.

I saw a slender black figure staggering through the living room, and staggering open the door of the wine storage room, holding in his arms a bottle of high-quality liquor that Cheng's father had hidden for half a year without being willing to drink.

If the treachery succeeds, it's a joy.

Putting it in his arms, he quietly climbed upstairs again.

*
Mu Zhiyuan hasn't gotten used to Cheng Yujing's sudden move away. In the evening, his aunt made a few dishes, but he wasn't in the mood to eat them. Auntie knew why he didn't have an appetite, so she didn't dare to ask.

Wait for my aunt to pack up and go to rest.

Mu Zhiyuan didn't feel sleepy at all. He was smoking in the living room alone, and received three consecutive messages from Cheng Yujing, who was drunk.

[When will the divorce be? 】

[Hurry up and get divorced, don't interfere with my finding a man! 】

[The sooner the better, I can't wait! 】

The man narrowed his eyes, thinking he had misread.

After watching it three times in a row, my face instantly darkened.

Mu Zhiyuan, who was rarely popular with anyone, immediately had a violent ups and downs in his chest.

Tightening the line of her lips, she held back her impulse for a long time before pulling the woman out by driving, and yelling at her: You! ta!Mom dare to give me a try! "

Even though he held back his anger, his anger leaked out slowly.

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth for a long time, still very angry.

Really spoiled her.

That's what he thought as he calmed down.

Then he put out his cigarette and sneered again.

Just let you stay at Cheng's house for a few days, and see what you will do when you run out of spare money.

I don't believe you didn't come back obediently.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhiyuan became more patient.