~： 172. In the same room as Ning Rongrong

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Hearing Yang Ming’s words, the master’s already stiff face was even more stiff, like a wooden sculpture.

Dai Mubai and others concealed their faces together, feeling ashamed and difficult.

Yang Ming didn't use his full strength, and the enemy got down. Then they worked so hard, which really embarrassed Yang Ming.

Everyone here is a genius. Geniuses have their own arrogance. They glance at each other, and they can see the raging fire in each other's eyes.

No way!

After you go back, you must practice, double the cultivation, practice in the dead, and you must not be left too far by Yang Ming!

Watching the flame of fighting in the eyes of everyone, the master and Flanders nodded together.

These are good kids!

The teachers are gone, and everyone is a little less cautious.

Dai Mubai didn't forget what he said before, and didn't go far. He asked for a hearty dish in the hotel's restaurant, plus two barrels of good wine, please eat and drink together.

Dai Mubai filled himself with a full glass of ale, held it with both hands, and gestured towards Yang Ming:

"Boss Yang, come, I respect you. Thank you for taking the time for Zhu Qing. I learned a lot of crazy rhythm and helped me out."

When I thought of the arrogant arrogance of the oldest boss and my second son before the mad rhinoceros, I ended up with a chrysanthemum brutally wounded. Immediately, everyone smiled at each other, holding a smile.

"Everyone is a classmate and a good friend, don't be so polite to me."

Yang Ming smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and Dai Mubai to confront each other in the air, raised his neck and drank.

"Ha~"

The wine enters the intestines, and the hot flavor rushes over, Yang Ming immediately blushed.

With the addition of Gilgamesh’s beautiful young boy, Yang Ming originally looked quite beautiful, and at this time it was even more attractive to make women emotional.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes, even Zhu Zhuqing has been watching for a long time, but his ears are slightly hot, and he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yang Ming's face for a long time.

Oscar picked up the cup with some bad intentions, toasting with Yang Ming, saying:

"Hey, boss Yang, although I am not as good as you, but when it comes to drinking, I dare to pat my chest to guarantee that I will top you two."

Little Maimei stared at Oscar fiercely, blaming him for wanting to intoxicate Yang Ming.

Yang Ming raised his hand for a block, stopped the little dance, and smiled slightly:

"Xiao'ao, that's not necessarily true, my wine is beyond your imagination."

said, Yang Ming picked up the wine glass and bumped into Oscar, and poured it back on his neck again.

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes turned and stood up again.

She didn't rush to drink, but raised her glass and looked around everyone at the scene, and finally fixed it on Yang Ming, her eyes slightly red, sobbing:

"When I first came to the college, I caused a lot of trouble for everyone. In the past, I was a child spoiled by my parents. My temper was too self-willed, and I always consciously grew up in Qibao Liuzong. Everyone has something to look down on and always hurts everyone unintentionally."

"Since Yang Ming turned me into a boy some time ago, I was still not convinced at first. I felt that I could buy friendship with money, and of course I could buy an antidote until Yang Ming told me that way. Words, only to wake me up."

Ning Rongrong said that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing could not help raising their ears.

Even the other boys, their eyes flashed, and the soul of gossip burning in their hearts.

Ning Rongrong's tone slightly, then said:

"At the beginning, Yang Ming and I said that I treat you as a friend, and of course I will not collect your money. They are equal and fair to each other. Isn't that the so-called friend?"

"At that moment, I really realized that the weight of the two words "friend" is not something that can be measured by money."

"Yang Ming's sentence also made me realize that at Shrek College, I am no longer the jewel of Qibao Liuzong's palm. Like everyone, I have equal status, and there is no superior."

said, Ning Rongrong's mouth raised, revealing a smile of open heart.

"Thank you, my partner, I am very fortunate to know you, and thank you for being able to endure my willfulness. I respect everyone in this glass of wine, and I also want to say to you something I have never been able to say, sorry."

Speaking of the last three words, Ning Rongrong swallowed the ale.

When she was drinking, two rows of crystal tears had flowed down the white and tender cheeks, as if crystal clear like pearls.

Ning Rongrong should haven’t had a drink in the past. This time he drank too quickly and could not help being choked.

Aside, Yang Ming stood up and patted her jade back gently, helping her take a breath, saying:

"Are you all right?"

Ning Rongrong raised his hand and wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes. When he saw Yang Ming caring about himself, he burst into tears and laughed.

"If you work harder, I will become okay if I'm fine."

Wine is a good thing.

Men get together, one chats about career, two chats about beauty, three chats about games, and then drinks a little wine, and the two strangers were able to draw closer to each other before, and they were very happy.

Even if the eight people are not familiar with them at ordinary times, or there is a little friction in life, it is just when you give me a cup and I give you a cup.

It's rare to take a break and relax. Everyone has a great drink. Even Zhu Zhuqing, who is usually relatively cold, drank a lot of wine under the toast of everyone.

Although Yang Ming had a good drink, he could not bear everyone taking turns to persuade him to drink, and he did not know how many glasses he had drunk.

In the turmoil, Yang Ming only felt that he was being stretched by his arms, and the other party had a very good smell Most of his body was attached to the other person's delicate body, and he could feel very soft and warm .

stumbled toward the hotel room, Yang Ming faintly felt that this was not going to his room.

It's just helpless, he just keeps a trace of consciousness now, the whole person is soft, his feet are like stepping on the clouds, fluttering and flickering, making people feel uncomfortable.

In the muddle, Yang Ming heard the sound of opening the door, and then he was laid on the bed.

After a while, Yang Ming felt a heavy object on his body, a hot and humid feeling on his lips, and he didn't know what was entering his mouth.

Yang Ming drank too much wine and couldn't hold it anymore. As soon as his eyes closed, he quickly fell asleep dizzy.

This sleep is when the three poles of the day before Yang Ming woke up again.

A faint fragrance came into his nose. Yang Ming propped his arms up and shook his head, then his expression changed to "囧".

Because he suddenly found that he was lying on Ning Rongrong's bed, and Ning Rongrong was sleeping beside him.

Wait a minute!

Can anyone tell me what happened last night?

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