Chapter 796
"She's just like this. Don't look at her as small, but when she drinks, she doesn't lose to any grown man at all."
Fang Yang calmed his mood slightly and nodded slowly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have been able to tell that Chu Youyou could drink so much. Logically, drinking a lot of beer should lead to a big beer belly, but Chu Youyou's stomach was very flat. Although it would bulge slightly because of eating, that was normal.
Look at the beer bellies of those grown men on the street; they can't be gotten rid of at all!
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"Come, come, come, Sister Hui, Little Yang, drink!"
Perhaps because she drank too fiercely, Chu Youyou's face was flushed, and she was pulling Li Hui and Fang Yang to drink together.
Fang Yang twitched his mouth. "Little Yang"? This form of address was nothing, but it felt different when said by different people.
Is the difference before and after drinking this big?
Internally complaining, Fang Yang on the surface still happily clinked glasses.
After three rounds of drinks, the three of them had eaten most of their food.
"Little Yang, continue, Little Yang, eh? You're done already? Really low."
Chu Youyou pouted, looking down on Fang Yang.
"Fang Yang, Fang Yang, it's getting late, can you still go back?"
Li Hui shook Fang Yang, who was lying on the table, her tone full of drunkenness.
"..."
"Eh? Are you asleep?"
Li Hui leaned in to take a look and found that no matter how she called Fang Yang, the other party was like a dead pig.
"Heh, finally asleep."
"Yeah, I was excited when this kid said he could only drink a little bit. Who knew he was really being modest."
Li Hui and Chu Youyou changed from their drunken appearance. Looking at their current appearance and words, you couldn't tell they had been drinking at all.
"Let's go, carry him back, give me a hand."
Li Hui waved her hand, and the two of them worked together to leave under the envious eyes of the crowd.
"Phew~ Sister Hui, I couldn't tell he was this heavy."
The two brought Fang Yang back to the shop and threw him on the sofa without any pity.
"Stop complaining, start immediately, to prevent long nights from leading to many dreams."
"Okay."
The two walked inside, seemingly to prepare something.
Their footsteps gradually faded away. Fang Yang, who should have been dead drunk, opened his eyes and looked at the layout around him.
"Actually... it's right here."
Fang Yang was slightly surprised. This was their shop! If he were discovered here, wouldn't he be finished immediately? In Fang Yang's understanding, they should have taken him to an idle warehouse to carry out their plan.
Listening to the approaching footsteps, Fang Yang immediately closed his eyes, pretending to be drunk.
Tap~ Tap~
Listening to the sound of high heels hitting the ground, Fang Yang calculated the distance. Now a new question arose: should he jump up and resist immediately, or gamble? Gamble that what they had in their hands wasn't something for killing? After all, if they solved him here, bloodstains wouldn't be easy to clean up, right?
Gamble!
Fang Yang roared internally. He would gamble that Li Hui and the other one wouldn't kill him directly right now!
As the footsteps stopped beside Fang Yang, the fact that he felt nothing on his body made Fang Yang very nervous. What if Li Hui and the others were holding a knife high up, hesitating whether to drop it?
"Alright~ the fingerprint is on the contract, this counts as done."
It could be heard that Li Hui's tone was very satisfied. However, what made Fang Yang curious was, it was just a contract, and it wasn't like he wouldn't sign it, so why get him drunk and then secretly press his fingerprint?
"Uh, Sister Hui, what about him?"
Chu Youyou looked at Li Hui, who was staring at the contract with excitement, and couldn't help but ask about Fang Yang, who was lying on the sofa.
"Geez, the goal is achieved, why care about him? Just leave him here."
Li Hui waved her hand impatiently and left. Before long, Chu Youyou also ran away, and thoughtfully turned off the lights.
Fang Yang listened to the footsteps fading away again and clenched his fists in anger.
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Good, good, good, this is so interesting. Use me and then throw me away, right? Half an hour ago, they were calling him "Fang Yang, Fang Yang" so affectionately, and once the goal was reached, they just left him here.
"These two guys."
Fang Yang looked up and sighed helplessly. They could have at least brought a blanket.
Tap tap~
Fang Yang immediately lowered his head, but internally he lamented his own negligence.
That was close. If he had been any slower, he might have been discovered.
Not knowing who was coming or what their purpose was, Fang Yang didn't act rashly and remained in a state of being fast asleep.
Hmm?
Fang Yang was stunned. Feeling the weight and texture on his body, this thing should be a blanket.
"Hehehe, there are no extra rooms here, but there are plenty of blankets. You'll just have to make do on the sofa."
Chu Youyou's voice rang out. It was just a simple question, but it made Fang Yang break out in a cold sweat. Was, was he discovered? Did Chu Youyou see that he was faking drunkenness!?
In the darkness, Fang Yang clenched his fists, ready to grab Chu Youyou and take her hostage to escape at any time.
"Alright, since you're not speaking, I'll take it as your consent."
Listening to Chu Youyou's playful voice, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief again. That was close. If you want to cover me with a blanket, then cover me with a blanket. You scared me to death.
Listening to the footsteps fading away again, Fang Yang didn't dare to make any moves this time, afraid that they would come back for a surprise attack.
This night, Fang Yang's mood was wonderful to the extreme, more thrilling than riding a roller coaster!
"Hey!"
"Ah!"
In the morning, Chu Youyou's loud shout woke Fang Yang, who was sleeping soundly.
"My, my butt..."
Fang Yang, who had fallen off the sofa, covered his butt, looking very painful.
"Eh? Fang Yang, sorry, sorry, I didn't expect you to be so timid."
Looking at Chu Youyou's prompt admission of guilt, and how serious she was.
How could Fang Yang blame her? He could only swallow this anger silently. Fang Yang felt the various contrasts and felt exhausted.
Li Hui looked very kind, but she used people when she needed them and abandoned them when she didn't. After he pressed his fingerprint, she just threw him here and didn't ask again.
Chu Youyou looked very timid when they first met, hiding behind Li Hui.
And now? They just drank a little wine together and her relationship with him was... so good.
She even started joking. He didn't understand, he really didn't understand.
Fang Yang got up, holding his butt, and looked around in confusion.
"Eh? How, how did I end up here?"
After speaking, Fang Yang held his head, looking very painful.
"Geez, you drank too much last night, you couldn't even walk, and we didn't know where your home was, so we had to bring you back."
Listening to Chu Youyou's explanation, Fang Yang suddenly realized and said "Oh."
"Ahahaha, my alcohol tolerance is indeed not good. I've caused you trouble."
"Not at all, we were coming back here anyway, so bringing you along was just on the way."
Chu Youyou patted her chest, looking proud, which left Fang Yang speechless.
If you don't know how to talk, then don't talk. It's hard for people to respond to you.
"That's true, that's true. Oh right, since I'm awake, I won't cause you any more trouble. Goodbye!"
Fang Yang's mouth was fast, and his feet were even faster. After saying this, he had already walked far away, leaving Chu Youyou amazed!
"So... fast."
Fang Yang, who had come out of the shop, slowed his pace and looked back. No one chased after him, which made Fang Yang feel slightly relieved.
"... Hmm? This color... why is it so strange?"
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Fang Yang carefully examined the color remaining on his fingertips. He was curious. It wasn't like he hadn't pressed his fingerprint before, but was this color not right?
It looked more like... blood.
"No, no way."
End of Chapter
