Huo's squeamish bag has skipped class again

Chapter 107 Habits Are a Scary Thing
"Xiao, just sit down and have a drink with me, I'm in a bad mood."

Tang Xixi picked up the bottle of wine, poured Xiao a glass of wine, and poured another glass for himself.

Pick up the cup.

Gulu Gulu poured it into his mouth.

Beer is much stronger than red wine, and it burns as soon as it touches the throat.

"belch--"

When she put down the wine glass, Tang Xixi's eyes were all red, and she lay down on the table, a little decadent.

Xiao looked at her heart, and moved her hand, wanting to reach out and touch her head, but finally stopped the movement and spoke softly.

"What's the matter? Are you still losing your temper about uncle?"

Tang Xixi shook her head, "What's the matter..."

At least the old man is just angry, but some people can completely betray.

Seeing that Tang Xixi didn't really want to talk, Xiao quietly accompanied her and watched her drink wine cup by cup, but didn't stop her.

After Tang Xixi drank all her sixth bottle of beer.

Tang Xixi dropped the glass, "Is this fake wine? Why am I still sober?"

Scratching his head irritably, "Stop drinking, go out and blow some air."

With that said, Tang Xixi stood up and stumbled out.

Sometimes the body is obviously drunk, but the brain just wants your consciousness to be sober.

Xiao silently followed her on the street with few people, and she stopped halfway.

"Xiao, is there anyone you really want to keep?"

She always knew Xiao was behind.

"Hey, who does Miss Tang want to keep? What do you think about the brothers?"

A sharp voice came, and Tang Xixi's somewhat blurred vision came into focus for an instant.

Looking at the somewhat chubby strong men on the opposite side, he shook his head regretfully.

It's such a pity, it came at such an inopportune time that I have no place to vent my anger.

Thinking about it, a gust of wind passed by.

"what!"

The person who had been arrogant in front of him just now was knocked to the ground by Xiaoquan and stomped down.

Then, a few men in black rushed out from all directions, and subdued the rest of the gangsters amidst howling.

This is Xiao's strength, these few people are simply not enough.

Tang Xixi sighed, walked up to the little bastard who was stepped on the ground by Xiao, and made up his feet.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

The little gangster on the ground was already blushing from the pressure, and sweat broke out on his forehead, but he clenched his teeth tightly and refused to say anything.

"Take it down and torture to extract a confession."

The punks disappeared into the night amidst these emotionless words.

"What a disappointment."

After being disturbed like this, Tang Xixi greeted Xiao and went back to Tang's house.

As soon as she got into the car, she felt drowsy, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Tang Xixi fell asleep in the car with her head tilted.

The phone in her pocket that had been set to vibrate flickered.

After turning on the screen countless times, it turned off unwillingly.

……

The next day, Xiao woke up leisurely in the dim light, walked out of the living room, and saw Tang Xixi fully dressed and sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Xixi, are you up so early?"

Tang Xixi heard the voice and looked over.

She must have given her hangover soup last night, and she didn't have a splitting headache when she woke up today.

She smiled at him, "Habits are such a scary thing."

Xiao nodded, sat down on the sofa next to Tang Xixi, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

"The group of people confessed yesterday, and they said it was... Zhuang Qingman."

Tang Xixi raised her teacup, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "What do you think?"

"It's a lie." Xiao Xiao paused, "She didn't dare."

Tang Xixi raised her eyebrows, "Any other clues?"

　My ticket sees me...

　　heart burning ~ heart burning ~
　　Heart~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)