Chapter 92

"When the stars turn in the sky, my destiny is fixed"

The disgusting people came back with the disgusting smell of wine, and Jiang He couldn't help sniffing.

I knew this guy was out drinking.

"It's a robbery, it's fate, it's in my heart, except for you."

Xu Qing came over while taking off her coat. Before pulling out her sleeve, she had already stretched out her finger to hook up Jiang He's chin.

“……”

Jiang He seemed to be stunned by the dog's gall. He blinked and didn't move.

"What a beautiful little lady."

He PIA threw his coat on the sofa and put the bag on the table with his head shaking. This made Jiang He a little strange. Why didn't he put it first and then take it off.

"... how much wine did you drink?"

"It seems a little more."

Xu Qing paralyzed to the sofa, covered his forehead and kneaded, "the stamina is a little big."

As a very active drink, he only drank a glass when he shouted, but he should not drink much. But his quiet manner may make his friends feel depressed and take care of several times. Winter is the home court of Baijiu.

When I came back, I was blown by the cold wind. I was drunk and I was a little unsteady.

"But it doesn't matter. I'm still conscious." He said, half closed his eyes.

Jiang He looked around to find his bear. He thought that he was too lazy to take it in the bedroom. He rubbed his chin with the back of his hand and said, "what's that?"

She looked at the bag on the table.

"Spare ribs, big ribs... Stew later in the evening, or stew tomorrow.

I'll tell you, if you can't finish stewing this spareribs at night, it's better to reheat it tomorrow. The taste and taste of the first meal and the second meal are different, each with its own taste. "

"Oh, are you going to eat it in the evening?"

"I'll just have some soup."

"All right."

Jiang He got up and put the ribs on the table in the refrigerator. He looked back at him and said, "would you like to go back to sleep?"

"I didn't sleep. I just lay down for a while."

Xu Qing closed her eyes and didn't move. When she heard her daddada go back to the computer and sit down, she opened a seam and looked at her.

Oh

This girl can't fall in love. She wants to make a living with others. If she only talks, she is afraid that she will be made into a hand ripped chicken.

to board.

He blinked and looked at Jiang He's straight back, a little distracted.

"What is Jin Ping Mei?" Jiang He asked suddenly.

"Jin Ping Mei, that's..." Xu Qing was about to explain, and the next moment he bounced up from the sofa, "what's that?"

"This one."

"This... You wait."

Xu Qing came to have a look, took the mouse to clear the download record of Xunlei, and then lay back on the sofa, "OK, no more."

Never thought that Jiang He had learned to read his records now. He thought carefully about what more private things he didn't hide well.

"Why did you lose it?" Jiang He looks back suspiciously.

"This movie is too profound. It's about the cycle of fate and cause and effect. It's too tragic. Jin is Pan Jinlian, Ping is Li pinger, Mei is Pang Chunmei. The story is the miserable life of these three people. You can't understand it now. We'll watch it together later."

"But you lost it."

Jiang He feels strange, "you just say not to look?"

"I didn't do it. I just hid it. I'll find it later."

"Oh... Well, let's see it later."

"Well, let's see." Xu Qingxiao.

Looking at Jiang he clumsily fiddling with the computer there, he put his arms behind his head, folded his legs on the sofa, lying on his back, looking at the ceiling and thinking.

The room is silent, only occasionally the sound of keyboard and mouse click, unconsciously the people on the sofa have fallen asleep.

It's getting dark outside.

Jiang He turns on the light in the living room, looks back and says that he just lies down and doesn't sleep. Now Xu Qing, who is sleeping heavily, goes to move him into the room. After a try, it was hard not to wake him up, so he had to go to Xu Qing's room to take out the quilt and cover it for him.

Standing up straight to see him sleeping, Jiang Hechang breathed and looked down at his slippers. He felt a little shy and went into the kitchen to cook noodles for himself.

Take a pot to boil hot water, she ran out again, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her finger to pick at Xu Qing chin, saw him humming, quickly went back to the kitchen.

……

Wang Zijun only stayed in the club for a while.

How he thought how angry, originally thought to deal with that ex girlfriend later, now can't help it.

The girl was very smart. Her watch, mobile phone and his gold chain didn't move. She just took the clothes... All the clothes from inside to outside.

Maybe I'm afraid of calling the police?

Is he that kind of person?

If he steals a mobile phone or a watch, he will admit it and will not pursue it. After all, his ex girlfriend will suffer a loss - not now. That woman is playing with him on purpose.

I can't just let it go. I can't swallow it!

Out of the door to sit down, Prince Jun out of the mobile phone to figure out how to catch her.

Before she took the clothes away, he was still thinking hard about why he had broken up.

I have to say that the ex girlfriend's painting, temperament is not bad, looks ok, that's the character

It must be because of this temperament, absolutely!

He finally turned to the circle of friends where he broke up, rummaged for a moment among the people who commented below, and called directly.

"Hello, I have something to ask... Just a painter named Xiaohui, do you know each other?"

……

Xu Qing was awakened by the delicious noodles.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Jiang He sitting at the table with his back to him, sucking and sucking. There was a movie on the computer. It was a farewell concubine with a sense of age. A group of people were singing there.

"No spareribs?"

"Well?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang He took a mouthful of noodles and said, "no, I'll cook it tomorrow... I didn't know you woke up so early. I cooked porridge for you in the pot. It will be ready in a moment."

A large pot of porridge, which she learned from Xu Qing, can be cooked in the evening and heated in the morning. It's very convenient.

By the way, now we can let Xu Qing fill his stomach.

"Oh, porridge is very good, very good."

Xu Qing shakes his head to stand up, and the quilt slides down with his action. Then he finds the quilt on his body. He takes a look at Jiang He, but he doesn't say anything. He laughs and carries it back to the bed.

"If it's a man, he has to listen to the play. If it's not, he's not a man. Do you think cats and dogs listen to the play? It won't listen! "

The people in the movie drag their voices to talk there. Jiang he grabs two mouthfuls of noodles and asks Xu Qing, "do you listen to the play?"

"I won't listen. Now who's listening... Wait."

Xu Qing came back and took a look at the picture on the computer.

Is this girl scolding him?