Chapter 872 The Shameful Event

After leaving the house, Tai Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes, which were as gentle as autumn waves, and smiled.

"Are you so confident in Li Cang?"

It can be seen that our young lady has finally been led astray.

"Even this kind of... "Li Leisi really couldn't think of any suitable adjective, "If you need to worry about it, it may not be fair to me, Li Cang, and even Suo Zhihui."

Tai Xiaoyi sighed and teased: "Look how proud you are, you are really a childhood sweetheart~"

People are not divided into high and low, and occupations are only for livelihood. There is nothing shameful about being a vase. Li Leisi feels that she has no reason to over-evaluate.

But Suo Zhihui's bloodline ability made her suspicious

Cat?

Why is it a cat?

Or is it the bloodline that the base has revealed by digging up stories and settings on the forum? Or even compiled by a ghostwriter? The base knows Teacher Cang's [Mammy Two Shoes] skills? Where did they get the channel?

"What are you thinking about?"

Li Leisi said her thoughts, Tai Xiaoyi thought for a moment: "Have you forgotten about the 83rd base? Teacher Cang defeated Changya in front of so many people with an obviously abnormal and unreasonable crushing attitude. Also, the base must have its own channels, and Zhong also posted at that time. It should be easier for someone with a keen eye to analyze it, right?"

"Uh, I really forgot it."

(Note: The plot of the 83rd base begins in Chapter 695-one good news and another good news, and ends in Chapter 731-farewell. Changya is in Chapter 721-Changya)

Tai Xiaoyi pinched Li Leisi's face: "I can't believe it, love-brained, love-brained, so, why did you leave Suo Zhihui behind?"

"Huh? Now she is the one I feel most at ease with!"

From knowing Li Cang to sharing a cabin to now, in addition to occasionally confusing friendship, love and family affection, there is another disadvantage that we have experienced too much before, and are basically in a sustainable state of staring at each other.

Fate plays tricks on people. Thinking back to the time when she rejected Li Cang, she had been staring at him for more than ten years.

Every scene is a stage, so why not go and see the mirror is not a stage? Comrade Da Leizi has seen all kinds of scenes, but these well-known ways are not as powerful as the seemingly plausible descriptions of Suo Zhihui's bloodline ability on her mind.

Am I not as firm as Xiao Chabao?

Why do I think I am justified?

Who would Li Cang choose if I and her positions were reversed?

With the alcohol rising, Li Leisi's not very active mind kept wandering and spinning. The questions of "857" and "857" can be called the three questions of life today.

And when she said this sentence without thinking, Li Leisi herself was stunned for a long time.

Wait, wait, something is wrong. There is nothing wrong with saying it this way.

But how did I make it come out of my mouth? What went wrong? Or did I always think that the "little aunt" who had only met Li Cang once was the real threat?

Or.

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Tea ceremony is an ancient knowledge and also an art.

There are many kinds of tea, including the wild South American tea with a skin color like honey, the old tree buds with blond hair and blue eyes, the South Asian subcontinent white tea with obvious Aryan blood, and the authentic flower-growing tender tea with gentle and warm spring snow.

The place where tea and water are served is also very artistic. After taking a bath, you can go directly to the big private room, which is equipped with mahjong machines, karaoke equipment, comfortable and clean leather sofas, etc.

"No wonder you have to come all the way to Base 7!" Old Wang wore large colorful beach pants and a knee-length men's cardigan silk bathrobe: "Capitalism corrupts people!"

"The stars in the sky are the Big Dipper, hoo he hoo he a bowl of wine~" Zhao Yang squatted drunkenly in front of the screen on a small stool, tilting his ear: "What did you say?"

Brother Zhao is far less interested in tea than the microphone. From the time he came out of the bath to now, the microphone has not been able to get rid of him. The poor tea girls who have no chance to perform are almost crying in anxiety. They have to clap their hands and smile professionally while enduring the magic sound.

"That's fine."

Well, there are probably not many people who can make Master Wang sigh.

While enjoying the gentle massage service and fruit feeding from the ladies, Lao Wang asked Feng Yuanqing: "No, when will he get tired of singing?"

Wine is a steel knife that can melt bones. When people drink too much, they behave in various ways. Some people get drunk and some people use their kidneys to work.

Even people like Feng Yuanqing can't escape the iron rule. After playing dice with two vases and being fined two glasses of wine, Feng Yuanqing said: "Do you know the singing in the army? Brother Zhao is the kind of tough guy who can sing from beginning to end. When he is in charge, the big boss has to come down for inspection at least three times a month on average!"

Tao Hongben was drinking tea and coughed.

Lao Wang weakly raised his thumb and silently praised Zhao Yang's back.

There were several groups of atmosphere groups playing games, with attentive service and full professional level. The whole box was bustling, but the corner occupied by Li Cang seemed to have some strange energy field. It can't be said to be integrated, but it can only be said to be clearly divided.

The four people's positions were quite strange. Li Cang sat in the rounded corner of the wraparound sofa against the wall. On the left was Duan Li, on the right was Suo Zhihui, and next to Suo Zhihui was Qin Zhenzhen.

Duan Li was half a meter away from Li Cang, and her handbag was placed between her and Li Cang. Suo Zhihui was even more exaggerated, almost three and a half girls away from Li Cang. Qin Zhenzhen hung Suo Zhihui on her body like a The helpless little white rabbit.

Don’t let strangers in!

At this time, this scene is more unpredictable and strange than seeing a ghost in broad daylight. Whether it is the vase accompaniment carefully cultivated by Zhao Yangfeng from Yuanqing or the fresh tea grown in the teahouse, I would rather dig a hole and bury myself in it. I don't want to get even half a step closer to that gloomy corner!

Their intuition tells them that no matter how the four figures are arranged, whoever dares to step in will definitely die!

Death without a complete body!

Teacher Cang performed well today. He drank a full 330ml and two small glasses of beer very fiercely. He felt no pain or itching, and did not vomit or lie down.

Just a room full of laser lights and the special effects of bifurcated and double-imaged brains made him a little dizzy.

Li Cang fished for it three times on the crystal table in front of him but could not bring back the bottle of ice-cold pure water that looked cold and dewy. He sighed faintly: "Please pour me a glass of water, thank you."

"ah!"

"oh!"

"ah!"

There was confusion, surprise, and fright. The three tones were completely different, but the same thing was that the three people stood up at the same time.

There was silence for half a second in the entire box, and Zhao Yang paused for a moment before returning to normal.

Suo Zhihui was closest to the table and got the bottle of water first. Qin Zhenzhen raised a cup and added three cubes of ice into it, waiting for Suo Zhihui to pour the water. Duan Li, who was furthest away, looked at the other two in confusion. For a while, under Zhao Yang's winking encouragement, he was half speechless and half filled with fear. He bit his lips and suddenly poured a full cup of apple and pear juice into Qin Zhenzhen's cup and said, "Would you like to try this?" Juice for hangovers!”

(Note: Apple pear, a kind of pear called apple pear, I don’t know what it is called over there, it’s sweet and sour. As far as I know, the place of origin and the mother tree should be in JL Yanji.)

Qin Zhenzhen looked at the heavy cup in her hand and then at Suo Zhihui, who was holding the bottle and solidified it into the shape of pouring water. She was a little confused.

Suo Zhihui looked around and couldn't find a clean cup again, feeling confused.

Li Cang stared at the three people in front of him in confusion, becoming even more confused.

Let alone drinking or not, Teacher Cang's brain circuit was as smart as a steel bar. Even if he didn't drink, the chance of being able to understand the current state of mind of these three people was extremely slim.

In fact, it is simple, as my own mother said: Duan Li and Qin Zhenzhen have been sold to Li Cang, and they are probably aware of this. Is it just an ostrich mentality?

As for Suo Zhihui, it was purely because Li Laixi was a little heartbroken and was manipulated so hard.