Wang sneered and shook the pistol. He didn't turn off the insurance. He shook it. Yang Ping was in a cold sweat. He was afraid that the pistol might go off. He hurried to shout, "stop first and have something to say."

The pistol whined and spun. Wang disdained and said, "Oh, our experts are afraid of death. I thought you were not afraid of pistols. One person can beat the whole SWAT down."

Yang Pingshan said with a smile: "nonsense, how can it be? How can you believe things that boast? Only retarded children will care."

Wang stared angrily and said, "you say I'm retarded?"

Seeing that the female tiger was going to get angry again, Yang Ping quickly changed her mouth and said, "you are not a moron. Your IQ is much higher than that of a moron."

Wang nodded and thought so, but looking back, he felt very wrong. He got up fiercely and scolded, "you're still scolding me for my low IQ, aren't you?"

Yang Ping sighed and knew that it was really difficult to chat with Wang Ping. He had to go back to his room and sleep honestly.

Wang shouted twice. Without an answer, he scolded the idiot and went back to bed.

Three in the morning.

In fact, no one was asleep in the three rooms of the apartment. Looking down from the night sky, only 907 lights are on in the whole building. Zhu Xi leaned against the edge of the bed, slammed the book and said, "hooligans, it must be intentional." Yang Ping rushed in before and saw her naked again. Although she was only pajamas, she didn't wear it.

But thinking of Yang Ping's anxious eyes, Zhu Xi shrunk, stared out of the window and muttered, "is he worried about me?"

The scenes of knowing Yang Ping emerged in my mind, from fooling around, to flower heart radish, and then to tit for tat. They hurt each other again and again, but in the end they are still under the same roof, which is not a kind of fate.

In particular, with Yang Ping's anxious eyes, Zhu Xi's heart is warm and secret. In fact, he is very hard. Although he is the king of war, he must often face death. It's not easy to go back to Longcheng and want ordinary people. It makes no sense to be hard on him.

Why don't you give me some warmth tomorrow morning@^^$

Zhu Xi's pretty face is slightly red and she has insomnia at night.

After taking a bath, Wang put the pistol under the pillow and lay in bed. He found that he couldn't sleep. At the moment, she is not a violent maniac in the living room, rarely showing melancholy. She couldn't figure out why she was interested in Zhu Xi and Yang Ping. She clearly needed to stay in the implementation of the task, but she still came back. Compared with before, it has become less energetic.

Yang Ping's shameless expression came to mind. Wang smiled and scolded, "shameless man, one day, I will defeat you."

Yang pingpan sat on the bed and began to make efforts to break through. Unfortunately, he lacked the Qi of nine Yin and was stuck in the bottleneck. He had a hunch that the realm was in an awkward place and needed enlightenment to break through.

The body of Nine Yang was originally difficult to cultivate. Each level raised, the Qi strength and understanding of the broken mirror suffering are dozens of times more than that of ordinary people. The harder it gets. In addition, it is the first stitch in the world, the five element stitch, which undoubtedly adds a heavier shackle.! $*!

Hard hard hard!

After Yang Ping tried, he knew that he could not continue to break through in a short time and had a headache. When he was in the hospital, he felt several strong smells, no less than sun Wangyue.

These people hid in the dark and did not launch an assassination. They must be waiting for an opportunity. Yang Ping can't even imagine that if four or five experts like sun Wangyue make a move, can he still stop it?

No, we must break through, otherwise we can't solve the dilemma of Longcheng.

The day after tomorrow is the Dragon God competition. He has signed up for it. He wants to see what the purpose of the so-called Dragon God competition that startles experts in the underground world at home and abroad is.

While thinking, Yang Ping slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was eight o'clock in the morning. The sun shone on his face and the warmth spread all over his body. Yang Ping opened his eyes and was surprised. He slept very hard. Darling, it is estimated that Wang and Zhu Xi are not at home.

He hurried to pack up his things and came to the living room. He saw that the two women were sitting on the sofa and hadn't gone out yet. Yang Ping was relieved. He couldn't have a moth at the critical time. He had to stare closely, or he would be assassinated by the killer.

"Wash up!" Wang said disgustedly when he saw that Yang Ping was coming, "do you know good manners?"

Yang Ping shrugged, took five minutes to come out of the bathroom, sat opposite and said with a smile, "it's rare. Finally, I can have a love breakfast."

Wang sneered and scolded, "eat, so many mouths."

Yang Ping secretly said, looking at Wang Huo's temper, it is estimated that she made breakfast. No wonder there are so many opinions. There is something that doesn't care about her and reaches out for it.

White porridge, steamed bread and pickled mustard.

When Yang Ping saw the breakfast on the table, she immediately forced her face. NIMA, this is also called breakfast. She immediately shouted: "Is there a mistake? The white porridge is dark and has a burnt taste. The heat is too high. The steamed bread is small, with white particles on it. It is estimated that you will have diarrhea if you eat it. The simplest pickled mustard, elder sister, you can eat it without cooking."

Yang Ping rolled her eyes, hit Wang, shook her head and said, "it's an insult to women's cooking to make breakfast like you. With your cooking skills, let alone if you can't marry in the future, even if you find a fool willing to marry you, it's estimated that you will be poisoned in less than half a month."

Wang opened his mouth, looked at Yang Ping and asked, "really?"

Yang Ping nodded and continued to attack: "it's still possible to do that. In fact, it's much worse than what I said. However, in the spirit of humanitarianism, I won't say malicious words again, so as not to let you lose your confidence in life."

Zhu Xijiao's body trembled, her eyes spewed out flames, and she said in a cold voice, "is it really so bad?"

Yang Ping laughed and sighed, "feeding pigs is better than this..."

Seeing Yang Ping talking more and more excited, Wang suddenly said, "whatever you say, I didn't make breakfast anyway. By the way, take your time and I'll go to work first." then he whistled, smiled gloating at Yang Ping and left the apartment.

Yang Ping looked at Zhu Xi awkwardly.

Zhu Xi was angry and wanted to kill him. This bastard finally loved you and got up to make you a love breakfast. He was demoted to nothing and said he didn't eat pigs.

Her self-confidence was seriously hit. She got up and said coldly, "I'm full."

Cluck!

Yang Ping had a premonition that something bad was going on. He crossed Wang in circles countless times. Since he knew that Zhu Xi made breakfast, NIMA, why didn't you tell me earlier.

This time, Zhu Xi must hate herself.

Downstairs in the parking lot, Zhu Xi's face was not good-looking. She patted the seat angrily and scolded, "asshole, I made food for you with kindness and was despised. I knew that throwing it to the dog would not leave it to him."

The more she thought, the more angry she became. Zhu Xi's eyes turned red. This was the first time she made breakfast for a man, but she didn't expect to get such a bad evaluation. For Zhu Xi, who was very self demanding, it was a devastating blow.

Start the car and Zhu Xi is going to the company.

Yang Ping hurried into the car and flattered: "don't be angry. I was just kidding. I thought it was made by a tigress. I didn't expect it was you..."

Zhu Xi sneered and hummed, "get off, I don't welcome you."

Yang Ping smiled. His face was very thick. He lay comfortably on the seat and said, "just on the way, wife, don't be angry. If you know you did it, you must have eaten it all."

Zhu Xi disdained a smile and said faintly, "I'm not going to school today."

Yang Ping shouted, "I won't go either."

Zhu Xi frowned and said unhappily, "when I go to the company, you are no longer an employee of the company. What are you doing in China Airlines?"

Yang Ping said with a smile, "I didn't say to go to the company. I opened a small hospital opposite China Airlines. In the future, we will be neighbors. Please give me more advice."

Boom!

Zhu Xi stepped on the accelerator angrily and left the community.

Yang Ping was puzzled and said in secret that she had said something wrong. She seemed even more angry. In desperation, I can only pretend to be deaf and dumb and follow hard.

The street in front of the China Airlines building.

Zhu Xi stops the car, stares at Yang Ping, and tells her to give you another chance. Will you go up or not. She was embarrassed to speak, but still hoped that Yang Ping could go to the company to help him.

Yang Ping didn't seem to understand what she meant. Hehe said with a smile, "thank you."

Zhu Xi said coldly, "today, China Airlines is preparing the largest jade exhibition in Longcheng and will officially hold it in Longcheng International Exhibition Center tomorrow. Do you know what to do?"

Yang Ping was stunned, woke up, smiled and said, "I understand, I understand. I won't delay your exhibition. Don't worry, I have my own things to do."

Zhu Xi vomited blood and wanted to kill this fool. She meant to go to the company to help, but the other party heard not to disturb. She had never seen such a stupid man!

"I promise to take care of my feet and not disturb the work of China Airlines." Yang Ping saluted and felt long live understanding, so he got out of the car and walked towards the small medical center.

Bang!

Zhu Xi beat the steering wheel, looked at the figure entering the medical school and scolded, "fool, go to hell."

He made breakfast and invited him back, but none of them succeeded. The most hateful thing is that Yang Ping pretended to be a loser, and Zhu Xi wanted to swear.

From small to large, Zhu Xi was the only one who suppressed others and never apologized. Today, it was for him to change his principles. Unexpectedly, it had little effect and was too irritating.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole!"

Zhu Xi drove into the parking lot and came to the conference room. Yang Yuxin and the relevant senior executives in charge of the exhibition had been waiting and whispering.

When Zhu Xi entered the door, everyone stopped talking and looked at the chairman.

She also thought about Yang Ping's criticism of her breakfast. She didn't get rid of it now. So, looking at the plan of the exhibition, she said, what do you think, how unhappy, and began to teach a lesson.

The meeting room was silent and no one dared to answer back.

Yang Yuxin secretly wondered whether he had read the plan. Of course, Dong Zhu had no opinion. He denied it when he entered the door this morning, as if he had eaten gunpowder.

Is Dong Zhu stimulated?

Ding Dong!

Zhu Xi was very impatient when she received text messages from her mobile phone. She hated being disturbed when she was busy. She looked down and saw Yang Ping's text message on the screen, which said:

Wife, let's date.