Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"Let's say it first, neither of you is allowed to cheat, A Xu, you go over and watch Brother Yi, and I'll watch Miss Sister."

"Come on, brother Yi, please come on, brother, I can't give you water."

"That's needless to say, my brother Yi has always been lucky with his bets, and the unlucky one must be that woman."

In the midst of the cheers and cheers of his buddies, Brother Yi didn't feel cheated, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, acting like a noble son.

He was thinking about how to embarrass Yan Xiaye, so he invited with a smile on his face, "Then start?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiaye nodded cheerfully, shaking her pretty little fist in front of everyone's eyes, and said calmly: "I'm going to make a fist in a while, brother Yi, will you make a cloth?"

Hearing this, Ji Liangchen burst out laughing.

No wonder Yan Xia Ye took it calmly. It turned out that from the very beginning, he decided to change the game of luck like rock-paper-scissors into psychological warfare.

In this way, if she can grasp Brother Yi's psychological weakness, the outcome will be sure.

"You..." Brother Yi never expected that Yan Xiaye would not play the cards according to the routine. He stared and frowned, and snorted coldly as an answer: "When will it start?"

The person in charge of the referee stood up happily, staring at the two of them with fiery eyes, "I'll count one, two, three, and when I count to three, you all have to stretch out your claws at the same time, and the one that stretches out late automatically loses! "

"it is good."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Then one, two, three!"

Almost at the same time, Yan Xiaye's small white palm appeared in front of everyone.

In contrast, Brother Yi threw a punch foolishly, and the first game was won in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, Miss Sister's words don't mean anything, how can this be a stone?" The referee laughed loudly, "Brother Yi, on the contrary, why did you think of a stone?"

"Probably he thinks that what I said before was deliberately misleading him. On the surface, he pretended to be offering stones to lure him to produce cloth, but in fact he was offering scissors to wait for him to fall into the trap." Angrily stuck out the tip of his tongue, saying Xia Ye Slowly analyzed Brother Yi's psychology on the spot, ignoring the latter's face flushed with anger, "So he was very clever and waited for my scissors. I didn't expect that his cleverness was mistaken by his cleverness. It's a pity."

The referee suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, Miss Sister's analysis is reasonable, I will give you 81 points, and the rest will be given to you in the form of 666."

The other person shook his head and sighed, but no matter how you look at it, it was more gloating: "Oops, Brother Yi, Miss Sister wins a round first, are you ready to accept punishment?"

Brother Yi was not happy about losing the game. He couldn't stand the fire from others, so he immediately looked at Yan Xiaye with a sullen expression, "Is there anything I can't afford to lose? Tell me!"

"Um……"

Deliberately pretending to be indecisive, Yan Xiaye's peripheral vision was still on Ji Liangchen's body, hoping that her operation would leave some impression on the man's heart.

It took more than ten minutes to come here, and she gradually realized that most of the people in this small circle had a good relationship, except for this bastard Yi who didn't know why he was targeting her everywhere, everyone else was still teasing each other normally, There is no such thing as superiority or inferiority.

"Miss sister, forgive me for saying something more." The referee was afraid that Xia Ye's long silence was for some big move, and carefully whispered in her ear: "Brother Yi has a lot of background, and he has a grudge, you If you can't handle it properly, even if Liang Chen has a crush on you, Brother Yi's retaliation will be unavoidable."

Yan Xiaye smiled, and said softly with sincerity, "Thank you."

The referee brother breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Yan Xiaye a "you understand" look, and quickly straightened up under Ji Liangchen's thoughtful gaze, saying that he and Yan Xiaye were innocent and nothing happened .

"Since brother Yi is Mr. Ji's friend, of course I won't make it difficult for you, but I just hope you can apologize to me for that sentence before."

Yan Xiaye smiled with his eyebrows stretched, and his voice was soft and weak: "After all, you and I have never met before, and these four-character comments are completely irresponsible, and it will inevitably affect Mr. Ji's evaluation of me. It's very unfair. Even if you decide that I am a casual woman in the future, you have to get to know me a little before making a conclusion."

Brother Yi's blushing face suddenly turned blue. He even thought about whether a woman like Yan Xiaye would take the opportunity to blackmail him for a check, but he never thought that what Yan Xiaye wanted was just an apology, and every word Every sentence makes sense.

Falling into a disadvantage in front of a group of friends, if he just didn't like Yan Xia Ye robbing his sister's lover before, then now he has other reasons to hate Yan Xia Ye.

Like him, except for Ji Liangchen who sensed something was wrong in advance, no one thought that this would be Yan Xiaye's request.

For a moment, everyone who was still joking couldn't help laughing. The unprecedentedly heavy atmosphere in the corner was in stark contrast to the excited passers-by on the dance floor who were shaking their heads and playing.

"Of course, I don't have to make it difficult for Brother Yi to say 'I'm sorry'." Underestimating Brother Yi's arrogant self-esteem, Yan Xiaye found a way for each other helplessly, "It's better to replace it with tea." How's the wine?"

"This is good, this is good." The referee brother hastily agreed, calling the waiter to serve tea quickly.

Brother Yi had already lost face greatly, so he simply picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and drank it down in one gulp, shouting with red eyes: "Come again!"

The corner of Yan Xiaye's lips twitched in this heroic style, and he was the first to speak as usual: "This time I will use the scissors. If Brother Yi uses the stone, he will beat me."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions froze for an instant, including Brother Yi.

Cheap or not, come to this trick again!
Fortunately, they thought Yan Xiaye was frightened by brother Yi's boldness just now, but they didn't expect that Yan Xiaye seemed delicate and softly frightened, but in fact, he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Uh, why don't we calm down for a while before continuing?" The referee brother was in a dilemma, and decided to help his brother secretly, at least giving him more time to figure out Yan Xia Ye's intentions.

Brother Yi swallowed half a glass of brandy, the spicy alcohol made his blood boil, he gritted his teeth and refused: "No, just now!"

"Okay, okay, then three, two...one."

This time, the referee was obviously not as energetic as before, and the voice of calling the countdown was a bit timid.

After the words fell, Yan Xiaye produced the scissors as he said.

After a short period of deliberation, Brother Yi also made the scissors.

"draw!"

I don't know if I should regret this opportunity for my brother. The referee wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, thinking that this is a good start, and it's time for Brother Yi to show his strength and save the situation.

"This can't work, this woman is clearly playing tricks!" Seeing this, the brother who usually has a good relationship with Brother Yi stepped forward, took out a pair of earplugs from somewhere, and stuffed them directly into Brother Yi's ears, and then Put your hands over his eyes from behind.

After trying it out, he felt that this was a foolproof method. He raised his chin provocatively at Yan Xiaye, leaned over and shouted at Brother Yi, "I'll let Lao Liu pat you on the count of three."

The earplugs can indeed cut out most of the sound, but the howling close at hand can still be heard clearly.

Brother Yi originally wanted to kick aside the embarrassing things around him, but this method was not smart, but it was effective in returning the psychological warfare to the original game of luck.

Right now, he couldn't wait to win against Yan Xiaye, forcing him to kneel down and lick the soles of his shoes, but he had no choice but to agree with this stupid way, and hummed angrily.

On the opposite side, Yan Xiaye couldn't help laughing at Brother Yi's fully armed appearance.

In order to impress Ji Liangchen, she did bully Brother Yi a little bit. It would be fine if she could win, but if she unfortunately lost...

At this moment when everyone was having their own concerns, the third round of the game officially started.

"Get ready, three, two, one!"

The arms of the two people arced across the air at the same time, and the result of the victory was obvious.

The man in charge of covering Brother Yi's eyes laughed awkwardly, let go of his hand and went back wherever he came from.

Brother Yi with a confused face opened his eyes, staring fixedly at his own cloth and Yan Xiaye's scissors, all the spirits he drank turned into flames and shot out from his eyes, he couldn't figure out why !
In fact, under such circumstances, Yan Xiaye's victory this time was mostly due to luck, with some psychological factors mixed in to some extent.

According to the general inertial thinking, she has just produced scissors, and the possibility of not producing a second time is higher than the other two. Although I don't know if Brother Yi will think of this, let's try my luck.

"Looks like I'll win?" Thinking to himself, Yan Xiaye acted like it was a matter of course, took out his mobile phone, opened the notepad page, and made her request with great interest: "Brother Yi is Mr. Ji's friend for many years." Good friend, then I must be very clear about Mr. Ji's personality and hobbies, please tell me all the information you think will help me pursue Mr. Ji."

Brother Yi was ready to be tortured by Yan Xiaye again, but he didn't expect that he didn't take him seriously at all and focused on Ji Liangchen.

This kind of sudden sense of loss after mental preparation is too weird, it makes Brother Yi's face even more ugly, and he decides fiercely that once Yan Xiaye loses to him, he doesn't care about the meat or vegetables, he must be cruel on the bed Take revenge and go back!

Thinking of this, he grinned sullenly, "Since Liangchen and I are friends, our personalities must not be much different, and our family backgrounds are also similar. I remember that Liangchen liked to play guitar when he was young, and he knew nothing about other things. After all, we have recently I haven't had much contact in four or five years."

"Brother Yi, I managed to win you by chance, and you gave me such a dispensable answer, are you bullying me?"