Chapter 273 Fighting in the nest
Although slapping this nonsense boy's head into a pile of mud will make the little dragon girl feel very happy and vent her anger, the little dragon girl also wants to completely understand what these two guys want to do to her, and also want to test the big Whether the hearts of some men are really so sloof, they finally resisted the burning anger in their hearts. The jade palm with full internal strength still quietly loosened at the moment when it was about to be patted out...
The little dragon girl forced herself to resist the anger. Liu raised her eyebrows, turned around and stared at Liao Asheng and asked, "What's wrong with the messy things about Yin Zhiping you just mentioned?" The little dragon girl's martial arts are much better than Yin Zhiping's. How could such a bad thing happen to them?
"Uh... Haven't you seen the Condor Heroes?"
After listening to the words of the little dragon girl, Liao Asheng seemed to see the American nemesis. He looked back and stared at his beautiful woman with an angry face and asked back. He really didn't understand why anyone said such naive words when Jin Yong's martial arts drama had been afraid of abuse? What's more, I don't understand why what I said made this beautiful woman react so strongly like a lamb to be slaughtered?
"Of course I've read it. I've seen books and TV series, but have you seen what a mess you said there? The little dragon girl is pure and clean, so she won't do such a thing. When you say that, you are obviously slandering her innocence!"
The little dragon girl skeptically refuted Liao Asheng's rhetorical question, but her tone was not so resolute, and she was a little lack of confidence. At this time, she thought that no wonder she felt that some chapters could not be connected when she was reading at that time. Is there something missing content in the book she was reading? It's just that I don't want to accept this fact in my heart! How can such a thing happen between me and Yin Zhiping, and I have always said that I haven't thought about what happened between me and Yang Guo, although sometimes the person I care about most in my heart is Guoer.
"Oh, it seems that you are a star chase. Is Liu Yifei your idol? So you are selectively blind when there is such a plot? I can understand your mood, but as a man, I can tell you that the author of this book is like this, and the little dragon girl is also a woman with seven emotions and six desires. She is with such a handsome man as Yang Guo every day. I'm afraid she has been itching for a long time. That night, she was blindfolded. It is reasonable to mistakenly think that the person behind him is Yang Guo's reaction like this. For the first time as a virgin, it is understandable that she was made to die by Yin Zhiping, an experienced guy..." Liao Asheng opened the window and swallowed the fog while talking.
"Nonsense, I didn't get together with Yang Guo!"
The little dragon girl's face was pale, and she couldn't help blurt out a word. I really want to slap this guy full of dirty words and slander himself into a pile of meat sauce. At this moment, the eyes of the ice beauty, who was as cold as ice and frost, were full of murder, but Liao Asheng was twisting his neck and spitting fog out of the car window, and did not see the change of the little dragon girl.
"Hey, I said that you are not so involved in playing. Do you think that if you are a little dragon girl, you really become a little dragon girl? Yang Guo is simply a fictional character. Even if you want to get together with him, there is no possibility. I don't have a girlfriend.
Liao Asheng found that the car had driven into a mid-range community. While quarreling with the little dragon girl, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand. With the feeling that he knew that he had come to this "four-eyed" house with glasses, he needed to seize the opportunity to solve this guy first, and then This beauty is done...
"Hey, okay, don't talk about the Condor Heroes. It's time to my house. Let's get out of the car!" Sure enough, as Liao Asheng expected, the car turned a corner and stopped in front of a secluded building. Liang Ping took the lead in opening the door and getting out of the car, greeting the little dragon girl and Liao Asheng to get out of the car.
"Hey, didn't you say you were going to take me to your company to shoot advertisements? Why did you bring me to your house?" The little dragon girl frowned and shouted to Liang Ping and asked.
"Ha ha... I forgot to tell Miss Long. Here's the matter. I'm an amateur photographer. I'm responsible for shooting this advertisement in our company. Where do I put my photography equipment at home, that's why I brought you to my house. Don't worry, I'll pay you 1,000 yuan after the agreed advertisement is shot. Jin, I, Liang Ping, will never lose a penny from you. Liang Ping said with a smile and made a gesture of invitation to the little dragon girl.
"Yes, Miss Long, Manager Liang is a knowledgeable person at first glance. You won't suffer from working with people like him." While helping Liang Ping dispel the doubts of the little dragon girl, Liao Asheng pretended to reach out and put it in his trouser pocket, but quietly clenched the dagger wrapped in toilet paper, and then hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car.
"Oh? In that case, let's trust you once."
The little dragon girl answered, gently pushed the door and got out of the car, and was ready to follow this seemingly polite guy to his house. She didn't believe that his home was Longtan Tiger's Lair. As long as she strengthened her guard, she was not afraid of his conspiracy!
At present, Liang Ping led the way in front. The little dragon girl walked in the middle. Liao Asheng lit a cigarette and walked at the end. The three of them walked into a building together. The floor was seven floors, and there was no elevator. Liang Ping said that his home lived on the third floor and needed to climb the stairs and lead the way.
Along the way, Liao Asheng silently observed and found that there were really few residents in this community, especially the building where Liang Ping lived. Liang Ping's door and downstairs were all empty. Liao Asheng was secretly happy and thought that this was really a good place for crime, even if there was a big movement. I believe it won't be a problem at all!
"Inside, the newly bought building hasn't been decorated yet, which makes you laugh." Liang Ping opened the door and smiled and motioned the little dragon girl and Liao Asheng to enter the house.
The little dragon girl glanced inside. The sofa, LCD TV, water dispenser, air conditioner, etc. were all ordinary furniture. She couldn't see any mystery, so she walked into the living room of about 30 square meters at ease. Liao Asheng walked at the end, and then locked the door heavily. Hearing the sound of closing the door, he took A trace of murder...
"Sit down and wait for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to make a cup of tea. Let's have a cup of tea first." Liang Ping politely motioned Little Dragon Girl and Liao Asheng to sit down on the sofa while eagerly preparing to make tea.
"Okay, I'm just a little thirsty. Please, Mr. Liang."
On the surface, the little dragon girl sat on the sofa as if she was unsuspecting, waiting for tea. Liao Asheng originally wanted to say that he didn't need to drink, but before he could speak, Liang Ping walked to the kitchen impatiently.
In three or four minutes, Liang Ping came out with three steaming tea cups and put a cup in front of the little dragon girl and Liao Asheng respectively. He smiled and said kindly, "The superior Longjing sent by the unit. Please try it. Let's have a cup of tea to quench our thirst and start shooting print advertisements in a while." Liang Ping As he spoke, he said that he was indeed an amateur photographer. He got up and went into his bedroom to get his photographic equipment.
When Liang Ping pushed open the bedroom door, Liao Asheng subconsciously glanced inside, afraid that Liang Ping would take a murder weapon or something to deal with him. At the moment when he turned his head, the little dragon girl stretched out her hands like a ghost and changed her tea cup and Liang Ping's cup. The action was just It was a trivial zero seconds. When Liao Asheng turned around, the little dragon girl had already tasted it with a teacup with a smile.
"Miss Long, look, this is my photography equipment. I just bought it this spring and cost me four or five thousand yuan."
As Liang Ping spoke, he took out his new DV camera and a camera rack fiddled in the living room. Looking at his appearance, he really looked like a photographer. Seeing that half of the tea in the little dragon girl's cup had been drunk, he was extremely happy and smiled, "How about this Longjing tea? Isn't it good?"
"Well, it's okay. It smells good." The little dragon girl looked as if nothing had happened, and continued to hold the teacup and sip gently, looking very hungry and thirsty.
"Hey, why don't Brother Liao drink it? Isn't it cool to work with your throat? Er...isn't it?" Liang Ping smiled and some YD signaled to Liao Asheng that he was comfortable to do it when he was full. At the same time, in order to show that the tea was fine, he reached out and picked up the cup and took a few sips.
"I never drink tea. I only drink boiled water. Please pour me a cup of boiled water." Liao Asheng whistled and said with a relaxed look.
"Oi, brother, wait. I'll go to the kitchen and pour water for you!" Liang Ping cursed himself in his heart that his grandson was so fucking cunning and got up and walked to the kitchen.
"Well, beauty, I'll help Brother Liang!" Liao Asheng put his hand into his trouser pocket, quietly clenched the handle of the knife, and walked to the kitchen.
"Uh... Go ahead. I'm so sleepy that I can't even open my eyes." The little dragon girl waved her hand to Liao Asheng with a depressed and tired look, and then leaned her back on the sofa to make a slight sweet snoring sound.
"Damn, this four-eyed dog really bought eclipse in the clinic. This medicine is really big. The girl fainted after drinking for a few minutes. Fortunately, I was alert enough, but this is also good. The girl fell asleep. Even if there was a little movement when I went in to kill the four-eyed dog, it would not be heard by her."
While cursing Liang Ping in his heart, Liao Asheng gently took out a sharp fruit knife from his pocket, discarded the wrapped toilet paper, clenched the handle, and then walked into the kitchen.