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Chapter 222 Jing Xing's nickname (two in one)

Jing Xing didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did, he raised his eyebrows when he saw her, and said, "You drink this."

Although Lin Qingyou was holding a bottle of milk in her hand, she still looked eagerly at the beer can held between his fingers, and asked, "Why?"

"Well," Jing Xing said in the tone of an elder educating a child, "Because you are still a child, and children are not allowed to touch tobacco and alcohol."

"Then Jian Jie is also underage, why can they drink beer?" Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi retorted weakly.

This sounded quite reasonable, Jing Xing put his left hand on his chin, and looked over with a half-smile: "How can it be the same?"

He lowered his voice intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a special deep meaning in the pronunciation: "You and I are the ones who are intimate, so I have to take special care of the children who are intimate with me."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Ah, it's this ear-piercing intimacy again, Lin Qingyou really wants to travel back to the day of the autumn sports meeting, and take back the intimacy that she blurted out.

"I'll just take a sip..."

Jing Xing is a person who eats soft and not hard, Lin Qingyou thought about it, and took the initiative to soften her tone, put her paw on his forearm and shook it coquettishly, and said in a soft and waxy voice, "It's really a small bit."

Jing Xing's eyes lingered on the little paw she had put over for a moment, and then he raised his eyes to look at her, with a somewhat relieved look, um... not bad, the little Nuomi Duanzi finally learned what it means to be a real coquettish.

In the amusement park before, her words "Hey, you stinky vixen, you know how to take advantage of others, and I hate you to death", but it left a strong mark in his memory, and it also opened him up. A new door to the cognition of acting like a baby.

"Just a sip, okay?" Seeing him looking sideways, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi quickly raised his hand and said as if to swear, "I promise."

Jing Xing narrowed his eyes lightly, hooked the tab of the beer with his slender fingers, and easily opened the soda can he was holding, then pushed it over, and said, "Taste it, take a sip."

"Okay." Lin Qingyou took it respectfully as if receiving an imperial decree, and then took a sip cautiously with the solemn mood of "ah, this is the wine bestowed on me by the emperor", but after this sip, it was almost gone. Send her away directly.

"..." She tried to hold back the shit that was about to blurt out.

Jing Xing sensed that her expression was not right, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qingyou glanced at him unrequitedly, and swallowed this sip of beer bravely. What a strange taste it was, bitter in the mouth and astringent in the aftertaste, making her feel as if she was drinking too much Sanjiu Ganmaoling granule with brown sugar.

No need to speak, just this subtle expression, Jing Xing can guess her current mood, he bent his eyes, picked up the can of beer she was drinking, shook it lightly, asked again unhurriedly One sentence: "Do you still drink?"

"No, the taste is too strange." Lin Qingyou shook her head quickly, took a bite of the cream cake with a spoon and stuffed it into her mouth, and said vaguely, "If it wasn't for my better endurance, if I took this bite, I might just eat it was sent away."

Jing Xing gave a low laugh, and didn't continue to ask her any more. He picked up the can and took a sip, then put it aside casually.

Cheng Xu, who kept looking this way, noticed this small detail, the can of beer that Jing Xing was holding was the one that his sister Qingyou just drank.

We have been friends with Jing Xing for so many years. Others don't understand how serious Jing Xing's obsession with cleanliness is. Cheng Xu knows best. If others touch his clothes, he will never wear them again, let alone such an intimate partner. Got a bottle of drink.

It turns out that the two of them have already progressed to this level. On the surface, they seem to be silent, but the speed in private is quite fast. Cheng Xu bit his fork thoughtfully, and decided to play his senior CP again. The role of Fantouzi continued to provide a wave of divine assists.

"Sister Qingyou, let me tell you something fun." He swallowed the cake with puffed cheeks, while enlivening the atmosphere endlessly, but because his mouth was full of food, what he said Somewhat vague.

Lin Qingyou: "Huh?"

Cheng Xu: "You know Brother Xing's birthday is NO.11 in November, right? This date happens to be four vertical bars, so at first Uncle Jing planned to name him Jing Bang, and his nickname is Gang Bang."

"... Leverage?" Lin Qingyou was shocked by this extremely random name.

"That's right." Cheng Xu took a sip of beer, handed down the cake that was full in his mouth, and said, "But grandpa didn't like the name, so he changed it to Jing Xing with a swipe of a pen, anyway. Four lines are also four bars."

The grandfather Cheng Xu was talking about was Jing Sen, the old man of the Jing family.

Lin Qingyou: "..."

King bar?

Jing Xing?

Cheng Xu: "Grandpa said that in the "Book of Songs", there is a saying in the "Book of Songs" that the mountains stand upright, and Jing Xing Xing stops, which just complements the name, so in the end it is called Jing Xing, and Leverage becomes a nickname."

Frequently mentioning the black history of "leverage", Jing Xing finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "If you don't speak, no one will sell you as a dumb."

Cheng Xu grinned and showed his big white teeth, raised the beer with his right hand and clinked glasses with him in the air, with a tone of "I'm not doing it for you", "I'm not trying to let Sister Qingyou know more You?"

So you frequently mentioned the dark history of my name?Jing Xing expressed deep doubts about his statement.

It turned out that there was such an episode behind the boss's name, Lin Qingyou recited it silently in her heart, Jing Bang, Jing Xing, um... It seems that the name Jing Xing sounds more pleasing to the ear.

Although when she started school, she thought it was the Beijing-Hangzhou on the Grand Canal.

This topic paused for a while, He Xiangyang stared at the two words "Macho" that had been cut to pieces on the cake for a while, and then frowned tightly.

"Brother Jie," he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Jian Jian, "Have you seen this line of blessings, do you find it awkward?"

"How should I put it?" Jian Jie thought for a while, and the words he said were quite tactful, "Actually, it's okay, but the word macho doesn't quite match Brother Xing."

"It's very unsuitable, okay?" He Xiangyang slapped the beer can on the table, and said with a look of disgust, "I just said that this sentence is too rustic, not fresh and refined at all, but Xu Xu is not If you want to do this, you can say that vulgarity is elegance."

(End of this chapter)