The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Chapter 225

Suddenly, what Polan said came to mind: "Why don't you take off the big gold chain around your neck and hang it on the wall, yes, that most tricky angle, maybe you can get it back tonight?"

Pay back?

He wants his old life.

People broke the news one after another on the Internet, and ran into the blue team members of the 'I am a man' base game.

Among the videos with the highest popularity, the title #首页想热见遇宁姐#

#宁姐Three circles, two durians in the set and an electric car#

#宁姐 took the blue team members to bloodbath the stall owner#
#内娱乐the only artist who can close down the main street stall#
Mao Yuning didn't know anything about it, and several people almost ran back to the parking lot from the scenic spot.

After returning to the parking area, it was discovered that one person had been missed.

Hart hurriedly called Polan.

Polang quickly connected the phone, and a happy voice came: "You guys drive back, I have my own car, I want to ride it home, goodbye!"

Hart shrugged at the others: "He said he was going back on a scooter."

The faces of the others were very calm, only Mao Yuning hesitated to speak several times.

After getting into the car, Hart turned his head and asked, "Maomao seems to be quite worried. Is it because Haidu bans riding electric cars?"

Mao Yuning: "...I think that the battery of that little sheep may not be able to return to the city."

Before the car reached the city, Hart's phone rang.

Bolang's electric car ran out of power, and they needed to turn back to pick up people.

Bama, who was driving, said speechlessly: "Let him take a taxi back by himself, we are almost in the city."

Hart passed the word to Polan.

Polang: "If I was alone, I would definitely take a taxi back, but what about my car?"

Hart: "If you add more money, they will definitely be willing to bring it back together."

"No, they don't deserve to touch my car."

Hart: "Then, goodbye!"

After speaking, he dialed and hung up.

A few seconds later, Mao Yuning's bell rang.

Mao Yuning swiped to answer.

"Maomao, no one loves me, they all find it troublesome and don't want to come pick me up, can you come pick me up?"

Mao Yuning looked at Hart beside him, he was rubbing goose bumps with a cold expression on his face.

Bama turned around to pick up the man almost violently.

More than half an hour later, Polang got into the air-conditioned car and sighed comfortably.

Hart and Wei Chi helped him lift the car to the trunk, climbed into the car like two stray dogs, wanted to say something, turned around and saw Polang Xu leaning against Mao Yuning, with a grievance on his face, and silently closed his mouth again.

Back in the city, it was getting late, so Bama proposed to have dinner first.

Mao Yuning: "You guys go, I'll go home and cook something for myself, just fill my belly."

Bolang raised his head and looked at her with a sloppy movement: "I want to go to Mao Mao's house to eat."

Mao Yuning responded casually: "All right."

Bama, who was driving, Vios, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and Hart, who was sitting on the other side, all looked back at her.

Hart: "Maomao, I'm going too."

Vios: "Maomao, add me."

Bama: "Maomao, me, me, me."

Mao Yuning: "..."

She just wants to go home early, not go back to cook early, okay?
Mao Yuning: "Well... why don't we eat outside."

Hart glanced at her with some resentful eyes: "Are we redundant?"

Wei Chi and Bama Qiqi turned their heads, they didn't say anything, they just took a deep look at her and turned their heads away.

Mao Yuning: "..."

The car soon arrived at the gate of her community.

Mao Yuning was really not in the mood to eat, so he got out of the car with his bag.

Paulan followed her out of the car.

Before Mao Yuning could speak, Hart got out of the car from the other side, walked around the front of the car, and stood in front of the two of them, with a quiet tone: "I'll take you up."

Vios also got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, and stood in front of them: "We will send you up together."

Mao Yuning was almost forced to say dryly: "... why don't you go to my house together?"

Bama went to the parking lot, Mao Yuning took Vios and Bolang, Hart and the others went to the community supermarket to buy food.

When a group of people came out with big bags and small bags, Bama had already parked the car, and the two met and walked to Mao Yuning's house together.

Polang complained incessantly and asked Bama to share.

"Okay, right away." Bama hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone and car keys into his trouser pocket, went forward, glanced at the three of them, and finally reached out to take Mao Yuning's handbag.

Mao Yuning took his handbag and a mobile phone: "..."

Five people marched across the long street, arrived at the unit building, and took the elevator up.

Mao Yuning led the way and walked in the front. When the elevator opened, the phone rang. Before she could clearly see the incoming call on the screen, she raised her head and bumped into a pair of deep and indifferent eyes.

He was standing in the hallway, holding his mobile phone, and seemed to be...

Mao Yuning lowered his head to look at the ringing cell phone, and the name of the remark jumped on it: Xi Yan.

Bama and the others didn't know Xi Yan, and when they saw him staring at Mao Yuning, they stepped forward angrily: "Who are you, what are you doing in the way?"

Xi Yan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Bama.

Bama: "What are you looking at, I haven't seen a gringo before."

Mao Yuning frowned: "Bama, speak well..."

With a lady's bag in his hand, Bama moved freely, and wanted to knock people away just a few steps forward.

As soon as his shoulder touched his shoulder, Xi Yan grabbed his wrist and twisted his backhand on the ground.

"Xi Yan...misunderstood...misunderstood, this is my friend..." Mao Yuning's expression changed, and he hurried forward to persuade him to fight, no, he rescued Bama unilaterally.

The brothers were recruited, and that's okay.

Vios, Paulan, and Hart immediately put down the plastic bags they were carrying, and rushed forward.

In less than a minute, the four of them were knocked to the ground, unable to get up.

Mao Yuning stroked his forehead with a headache.

Xi Yan's long-sleeved shirt was unbuttoned, and his hair was not in the slightest mess. Looking at the person lying on the ground, he stepped forward to pick up the lady's bag on the ground, looked at Mao Yuning, and said coldly: "Open the door."

Mao Yuning stretched out his hand towards him and whispered, "The key is in the bag."

Xi Yan returned the bag to her.

Mao Yuning took out the key from her bag to open the door, but didn't go in immediately. After Xi Yan entered, she looked at the four people lying on the ground, leaned down and asked cautiously: "Are you all right?"

The four people who finally regained their strength, twisted their wrists, supported their stomachs, and climbed up from the ground, their faces full of pain.

Listening to the sound of pain, Mao Yuning didn't feel much pain, knowing that Xi Yan must have been merciful, he breathed a sigh of relief silently and let them in.

Xi Yan had already washed his hands, and sat on the tea table in front of the sofa to boil water. When he saw them coming in, he politely gestured for a seat.

Mao Yuning: "..."

She almost thought that she brought someone to his house by the wrong door, and he was the master.

(End of this chapter)