Ye Cheng and Taoist Master both noticed Simida's freedom at the same time. The two looked at each other and smiled. Ye Cheng suggested:

"Shake some pot?"

"You have to go back to the dormitory to feel it."

"Get up!"

In Wei Lin's stunned eyes, the four clever men in the 303 bedroom got up and left without hesitation, instantly completing the seamless connection between businessmen and college students.

If he wanted to find someone by Ye Cheng's side, he would definitely choose Yao Zehua regardless of his previous life or this life.

Because in this era of various desires, it is difficult for anyone to reap happiness easily like him.

Yao Zehua always thinks that he is a vulgar person. Although he is like many people, he also looks forward to a rich life, but that desire has never been his shackle. Instead, he will feel happy from the bottom of his heart because of any small satisfaction.

The hardest thing is not to admit that you are an ordinary person, but to still embrace this fucking life after accepting your ordinary person.

Instead of using the four words "no desires to be strong" like those who fail to seek, they always use the four words "no desires to be strong".

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On the campus road, a few people seemed to have just returned from an Internet cafe. Simida still walked and performed a real-life shooting.

The eyes of Taoist priest and Lin Yu were still growing on the girls passing by, and Ye Cheng turned into a ruthless scoring machine:

"Tsk, that girl just passed by, could have scored 7 points, but the sponge shoes were deducted at least 1 point... Alas! This white really has a leg!"

"Can you stop staring at the girl's thigh?"

The Taoist priest raised his face and scolded Ye Cheng with righteous words, which attracted the three of them to be puzzled, and just when everyone thought he changed his nature...

"You have to look at the waist~"

"The Nature Is Hard to Change"

All the way to the downstairs of the dormitory, Lin Yu went to the supermarket to move wine and brought some drinks to Ye Cheng. The Taoist priest was responsible for the ingredients and seasonings, while Simida went upstairs and started cleaning up the place.

As for Ye Cheng, he had to fetch water, cut vegetables, pour wine, and add soup... If he didn't drink, he could only serve the bureau.

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The tumultuous heat filled the dormitory with a spicy hot pot smell, and the beer bottles with water droplets piled up the table. The only discord is that when clinking glasses, there is always a can of Coke that blocks the crisp sound.

I don’t know if it’s because of the heat or the beer. Simida’s red face was already covered with sweat. She was trying hard to find something in the pot:

"Where is the blood sausage I just ditched!?"

"Stop turning it over, the meat is sinking to the bottom! Xiaocheng smashes it~ add soup!"

Looking at Lin Yu's slutty look, Ye Cheng knew that he must have eaten it. The main reason is that this animal was drinking some wine and called himself "Xiao Cheng smashed it", so Ye Cheng sold it very decisively:

"I saw what Lin Yu ate."

"I saw it, too."

As soon as the Taoist priest spoke, half of the bloody sausage fell from his mouth...

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After bragging with the three big clever men for the afternoon, Ye Cheng felt much more relaxed, such as e-sports market, capital game, and city partners, everything was left behind, and all that was pure happiness.

It was not until the whole beer entered the stomachs of the three people that the three animals finally had enough fun to drink. When Ye Cheng finished packing up his things, there were already snoring sounds in the dormitory.

I don’t know when the sunset was red, and Ye Cheng stood on the balcony in a daze.

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And just as Ye Cheng was trying hard to regain his youthfulness, Chen Sisi had an incredible headache.

Since the Shura Field broke out, Chen Sisi would take Xia Xinman with her every day after get off work, go to the Qing bar next to the hotel to have a few drinks, listen to the folk songs of the resident singer, and let alcohol numb himself.

It seems that this way you don’t have to think about it before going to bed every night.

Today, as usual, the singer carrying a guitar stood behind Limai, singing an unknown song in a hoarse voice. Xia Xinman still looked at Chen Sisi opposite him with a look of distress and drank her sorrow.

"Manman, why can't he be happy even after eating pistachios?"

"Because there isn't a wife in the cake, my wife~"

Before Xia Xinman could answer, a man in a suit and tie sat next to Chen Sisi with a wine glass. When he talked about his wife, he deliberately paused.

"Why are you chasing me again?"

Faced with Xia Xinman's questioning, the man naturally put his hand on Chen Sisi's back and inexplicably raised his wine glass to the front left.

"Hey, my neighbors are all here, what's wrong with me visiting each other."

The cheeky man is Guo Feng. After finding Chen Sisi in his shop a few days ago, he was like a candy. No matter which house the two girls change to, he could always find him.

"Let's go."

Chen Sisi took the bag expressionlessly, got up and left, too lazy to look at Guo Feng, but she felt a little sorry for the wine she hadn't finished.

Guo Feng quickly stopped her and tried to show off his appearance and persuaded him:

"Hey hey, don't be so indifferent. Isn't it just a broken heart? You college students are all like this. You break up after graduation. Let me tell you, you still have to find a relationship..."

"Look for someone like you?"

Chen Sisi avoided his hand that was stretched out, hugged her shoulders and directly interrupted his chatter.

"Yes, look, I'm single, you're single even if you're heartbroken. Isn't this fate?

I have to say that Guo Feng has indeed mastered the essence of flirting with girls - don’t want Bi Lian, but unfortunately, he is not as beautiful as Ye Cheng.

The same thing, if it comes out of Boss Ye’s mouth, it would be seductive. If it comes out of his mouth, it would be a mess. The most important thing is that Guo Feng’s words are inseparable from “breaking love” and he has been dancing in the minefield.

Chen Sisi, who was on the verge of explosion, raised her eyes, looked at him coldly, and slowly spit out two words from her mouth:

“Get out of here.”

Seeing her like this, Guo Feng didn't force himself, let go of half of his body, raised the Mercedes-Benz key in his hand, and said:

"Okay, okay, where do you want to go? I'll give it to you?"

The response to him was only the backs of the two.

It was not until the two of them walked away that the smile on Guo Feng's face gradually disappeared:

"Grass! It's so hard to deal with!"

"Hahaha, Brother Feng, you can't do it either. Come on, take five hundred, don't blame the debt."

The owner of the Qing bar also laughed and walked over from the side, gloatingly stretching out his hand.

"Haha, it's not bad for you. Just a little girl like this, I can definitely win it if I give me a few days."
Chapter completed!