She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 529 "I'll give you a little grip, okay?"

After laughing, Jing Xing licked the corners of his lips, and began to settle accounts after Qiu Hou: "Who told you this?"

Lin Qingyou pointed at Cheng Xu, who was looking innocently at the sky, and replied honestly: "Xu Xu said."

"..."

Jing Xing looked sideways.

Cheng Xu tried his best to minimize his sense of existence, trying to be a little transparent that no one noticed.

But Jing Xing's gaze was too penetrating, Cheng Xu had no choice but to laugh twice dryly under his almost substantive gaze, and said bravely, "Brother, listen to me explain to you, It's not what you think."

"Okay." Jing Xing nodded, "You explain."

He wanted to see how Cheng Xu could pull out a flower.

"It was a long, long time ago, when you and Sister Qingyou were first together." Cheng Xu's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he scratched his head and explained, "I said this to her as a joke."

Jing Xing's tone was calm: "Continue to talk."

"Because I've always seen you like to talk to girls, so we were very worried that you would be a single dog for the rest of your life, so I discussed it with Brother Dongzi Yangyangjie, and we want to make a joint venture for you. Buy a girlfriend."

While talking, Cheng Xu carefully looked at Jing Xing's expression, calculating how likely he would be beaten, "And I need to buy an imported one, Yang Yang said, the imported one is of better quality."

"..."

Jing Xing looked at him with a foolish look.

Cheng Xu's words became more sincere, and his expression became more sincere: "Although the girlfriend I bought for you may leak, it's better than nothing. We will never let you die alone."

"..."

Jing Xing raised his hand to press his head, and pressed down expressionlessly: "I can't see it, you still have ideas, huh?"

He pressed Cheng Xu's head and plunged into Liang Jidong's arms.

He stretched out his arms and struggled a few times, but Jing Xing pressed his head even lower.

"Brother—I was wrong! I was so wrong!" Cheng Xu repeatedly begged for mercy, "Dongzi! Dongzi, save my dog's life!"

"I'm sorry brother, I can't save you." Liang Jidong learned to be smart now, and decisively chose to be wise and protect himself.

Jing Xing pressed Cheng Xu's head down twice, then let go, and glanced at him slowly: "Do I have to say thank you?"

"..."

"No, no, brother, why are you and I being polite." Cheng Xu shook his head like a rattle, and said dog-leggedly, "It should be between you and my brother."

Jing Xing: "..."

It seems that Cheng Xu didn't realize that what he said was ironic.

When Jing Xing was about to say something, the little glutinous rice dumpling who was sitting on the side and playing with his mobile phone suddenly touched his elbow, and called him repeatedly: "Jing Xing, Jing Xing—"

"Huh?" Jing Xing turned his head, temporarily keeping Cheng Xu's life away.

"Let me tie you a little tie, okay?" Little Nuomi Duanzi took out a small leather rope out of nowhere, and held it up to his eyes.

"..."

Jing Xing's expression was a little subtle, and he thought about his choice of words and asked, "What kind of brat?"

"That's it." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi showed him the photos in his mobile phone album, his voice full of eagerness, "I think this one looks good."

Jing Xing looked down.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there is a paused animation interface.

The heroine with waist-length hair is wearing a Hanfu with wide sleeves and holding a lupine, standing under the burning peach blossom tree.

The wind blows, raising the fragrance of peach blossoms all over the forest.

The picture looks really beautiful.

Well, the heroine's hairstyle also looks beautiful.

Um?Uh-huh?

Wait a minute, heroine?
woman?
Question marks started to appear from Jing Xing's head.

Sorry, he is a little confused now, what did Xiao Nuomi Duanzi just say?

——Let me give you a small tie, okay?

— that's it.

Jing Xing: "..."

Jing Xing felt that Xiao Nuomi Duanzi had already dug a hole for him, and now he was waiting for him to jump down.

Although he doesn't care much about hairstyles, except for the bald head and the aristocratic hairstyle that kills Matt, he can do anything.

but……

For him, the hairstyle of the anime heroine in front of him was really unacceptable.

This is a girl!
Female!child!son!
He hoped that the little glutinous rice dumpling could understand the difference between boys and girls in hair accessories.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Nuomi Duanzi looked at him eagerly and asked again.

"..."

Jing Xing suddenly had a headache.

For a moment, he felt that in her eyes, he suddenly turned into a delicious piece of fat.

This kind of two-dimensional atmosphere is really good-looking in anime, but in reality, in addition to saying that it is not mainstream, it can only be said that it is a sand sculpture.

Helplessly, the little glutinous rice dumpling tugged on his sleeve, just staring at him eagerly.

Jing Xing and her looked at each other wordlessly for a while, and finally, he closed his eyes helplessly, then nodded, and compromised.

Fine.

Since she wants to do it, let's do it.

Lin Qingyou leaned over slightly and said, "Then lower your head."

"..."

Jing Xing bowed his head resignedly.

After raising her hand for a while, Lin Qingyou bit the leather rope into her mouth, shook her head and said, "No, it's still too high."

She glanced ahead and said, "Go and sit in the row below, just in front of me."

"Okay." Jing Xing sighed, then got up.

In just half a minute, Jing Xing felt that someone had patted his shoulder.

He turned his head, and was facing a pair of eyes bent into two crescent moons.

"I've done it." Lin Qingyou said, "I originally wanted to tie two for you, but I suddenly felt that having two small cockroaches on your head is too secondary, so I'd better get one."

Jing Xing: "..."

Ah this?

A small slap, isn't it a secondary school?
Jing Xing raised his hand to touch the soaring braid on his head, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, and he started to have a headache again.

He couldn't see the effect of the soaring pull on his head, but judging from the expressions of Cheng Xu and Liang Jidong next to him who were laughing like crazy, he probably didn't look very good.

Cheng Xu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "Oh, fuck me, brother, your hairstyle——"

Jing Xing flew over with a sharp eye, and reminded in a calm tone: "I advise you to speak well."

"NoNoNo~Brother, I advised you to speak up." Cheng Xu found a backer, and suddenly he lost his skin. "My sister Qingyou pierced this for you."

The accent of his enunciation fell on the word "by hand".

Jing Xing: "..."

Okay, I can't afford to offend him, he hides, is it okay for the head office?

Jing Xing turned his head away, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

(End of this chapter)