She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 500 Don't cheat, don't do domestic violence

After all, as the saying goes, if an apology is useful, why does Chanel still sell so many bags?
"You see, Sister Qingyou has such a good temper. As long as you don't cheat or domestic violence, she won't be really angry with you." Cheng Xu's elbow hit He Xiangyang's stomach, "Yangyang, Am I right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." He Xiangyang nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Brother, I think what Xu Xu said is right, you just have to admit your mistake, I promise, Sister Qingyou won't be really angry with you."

The two of them had already subconsciously attributed Jing Xing's drunkenness to the quarrel between Jing Xing and their Qingyou sister.

Jing Xing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He put out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, then took the remaining pack of cigarettes on the table, put it in his pocket along with the lighter, got up and walked to the lounge inside.

"I'll go and sit inside for a while, you play your tricks." He didn't look back, but just raised his hand towards them.

"..."

Cheng Xu and He Xiangyang looked at each other in blank dismay.

Both were silent for a while, Cheng Xu couldn't help asking: "No, what's going on?"

He Xiangyang picked up the empty soda cans on the ground, threw them all into the trash can, and said, "I want to know too."

After clearing away the beer cans on the floor, he leaned back on the sofa, frowned and thought for a long time.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Xu no longer wanted to be a Maiba, and sat next to him, and the two squeezed together head to head.

"Didn't you just say that brother Xing smelled of perfume?" He Xiangyang said thoughtfully.

"Ah?" Cheng Xu replied in a daze, "Yes, it smells like perfume, and it smells like women's perfume to me."

"That's right." He Xiangyang stretched out his hand, spread out his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, touched both hands, and then made a final decision, "I see."

Cheng Xu was even more at a loss: "Ah? What do you know?"

He Xiangyang said: "I mean, I know why brother Xing is so abnormal today."

Cheng Xu couldn't help scratching his head again: "Why?"

"It must have been accosted by a girl on the road. Sister Qingyou saw her while they were chatting, and then the two had a big fight. Sister Qingyou went home angrily, and Brother Xing couldn't bear to apologize, so he happened to pick up When I got your call, I came to our place for a drink."

He Xiangyang said it vividly, as if when Jing Xing and his sister Qingyou were arguing, he stood beside them and watched with his own eyes.

In the end, He Xiangyang made a concluding sentence with a firm tone: "So, to sum up, Brother Xing and Sister Qingyou may be on the verge of breaking up."

"..."

Cheng Xu expressed his amazement at his ability to imagine out of thin air.

"Awesome, brother." He patted He Xiangyang on the shoulder and said with sincere admiration, "Your ability to invent things out of nothing and imagine them out of thin air is unprecedented."

He Xiangyang said modestly: "You're welcome, brother, your ability to talk such a long sentence without breaking it is second to none."

Cheng Xu ignored him, and continued to speak his own words: "But I have to tell you with regret that you guessed wrong."

He Xiangyang: "?"

"How do you know that my guess is wrong?" He Xiangyang expressed unparalleled confidence in his guess.

Cheng Xu shook his phone at him with a smile, and replied, "Because I took a shortcut and asked the person directly."

Another big question mark appeared on He Xiangyang's head.

Cheng Xu's head, which was always in the dark, finally got smarter at this time. He didn't listen to He Xiangyang's unfounded nonsense, and directly found the contact information of his sister Qingyou from the contacts.

Then the sentence "Sister Qingyou, did you quarrel with Brother Xing?" was sent.

"What did you say?" He Xiangyang stretched his head over to look at Cheng Xu's phone screen, "Show me."

A chat box was displayed on the WeChat interface of Cheng Xu's mobile phone, and two messages were replied to it.

[Sister Qingyu]:?
[Sister Qingyou]: No.

Cheng Xu shook his phone twice again: "Did you see that, the person involved has already said so, what are you still guessing about?"

"That, that..." He Xiangyang became more and more puzzled, raised his head, and unconsciously glanced at the direction of the lounge, "What's going on, Brother Xing?"

"Didn't I ask you this question just now?" Cheng Xu rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "You kicked me back with the question again, so I said you... oh, no, wait a minute Son--"

Cheng Xu was chattering like a middle-aged old lady, when suddenly he stopped suddenly, and then turned his head and asked him: "Don't worry about what's going on with Brother Xing, tell me first, is there something wrong in that room?" Put beer too?"

"..."

He Xiangyang felt guilty: "Let it go."

When he first came here, he was playing games with his classmates in the house, so he took a case of beer in by chance.

"..." Cheng Xu asked, "Have you finished drinking?"

"How is it possible?" He Xiangyang said.

There were 24 cans in that crate of beer, and he drank only two cans, but was so angry by his teammates that he couldn't drink any more, and came out of it after hastily playing two games.

He Xiangyang stretched out two fingers and said, "I just drank two cans, and the third can was unsealed, so I didn't drink it."

Cheng Xu: "..."

The two stared at each other silently for a while, and Cheng Xu suggested, "Why don't we go in and have a look?"

"Farewell, what brother Xing meant just now is not to let us quarrel with him." He Xiangyang was also a little at a loss, but still felt that it was best for the two of them not to go in at this time.

"And it's not like you don't know that Brother Xing likes to be alone when he has something to do. If we go and quarrel with him, won't he be more annoying?" He Xiangyang said.

"I know I do, but isn't there a pile of beer in the room?" Cheng Xu grabbed his hair a little irritably, and began to walk up and down in front of the bar, "If you don't put alcohol in it, he wants to wait I will let him stay as long as I want, and I will never disturb him."

Cheng Xu suspected that, as for the wine in the room, if no one went in, Jing Xing would drink it all by himself.

"All right, all right, stop swaying back and forth." He Xiangyang was so dazed by him that he had no choice but to stop, "Just be more serious, and you call Sister Qingyou now."

"Yes." Cheng Xu stopped abruptly, and then began to flick the phone from his pocket, "Call, call her quickly, why did I forget about this? I guess she is the only one in this room right now." in."

Cheng Xu rummaged for a long time, from his trousers pocket to his coat pocket, and from his coat pocket to his coat pocket, but he didn't find his cell phone.

(End of this chapter)