MTL - He Has To Be Human, Right? !-Chapter 55 Turning from shame to anger, she turned into a vixen and poured yellow soup into your mouth, this thing...
The suspect is on the run, so the party can't go on this time.
But originally, the time was almost up.
The cruise ship is about to dock, and the police force has been arranged on the shore to help colleagues who found nothing on board and conduct a final screening.
Ye Ying and Huang Xize went upstairs together and informed Zuo Huai and Qiao Er who were resting in the luxury suite to get off the boat.
As soon as he walked to the door, Ye Ying felt something was wrong.
Although the sound insulation is good, she seemed to hear the sound of fighting and humming!
Her heart tightened all of a sudden—could it be that Yuan Zhen was so mad that he dared to commit murder on a cruise ship controlled by the police? !
Ye Ying slammed the door open, screaming: "Left—"
Immediately, she got stuck.
Behind her, Huang Xize came over slowly and reached out to help her hold the door.
Ye Ying was stunned, looking at the two people who were disheveled and entangled on the bed—
— Qiao Er regained his human form at some point and was riding on Zuo Huai.
...What a picture of "The Mouse Thief", it is really too intense.
This picture is so beautiful that Ye Ying's titanium alloy dog eyes are already blind: "Excuse me, please continue."
As he said, he pulled Huang Xize and walked out - small animals can't see this, their eyes will rot.
Behind him, Zuo Huai, who was weighed down by nearly two hundred catties of Mount Tai, stretched out Erkang's hand in grief and indignation: "No—listen to my quibble—"
"Look at my hair! It's bald!"
Qiao Er tilted his head, pointed at the top of his own head, and said with tears in his eyes, "He did it to me!"
Ye Ying watched Huang Xize pat the top of his thinning hair sympathetically, and said against his will, "...actually, I can't really tell."
Qiao Er raised his teary eyes, and was about to ask if it was true, when Huang Xize answered, "It's only about the size of an egg."
The hoarse dry howling echoed in the suite, Qiao Er resented, how important hair is to middle-aged people!
"Don't stop me," he cried and quarreled and hanged himself, with one leg straddling the porthole: "I'm going to jump into the sea! I'll just die!"
This is your sister's sea, which is clearly Jiang. Seeing him crying sadly, Ye Ying twitched both beards, swallowed back her complaints, and changed it to comfort: "Don't worry, you have to be a prime minister no matter what."
Qiao Er cried even worse.
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The cruise ship docked soon, and luxury cars gathered on the shore. The people who didn't know what happened were having fun, chatting and disembarking with the lead of the waiter.
Ye Ying thought there were too many people, so she sat on the side, waiting for others to go down first. Huang Xize stood beside her, letting her lean against her boneless, and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"
"Not happy." Ye Ying pouted. Maybe it was because she drank too much, maybe it was because Huang Xize was by her side, she expressed her emotions a lot more bluntly, bitterly: "It's all because of Yuan Zhen's old gang, I didn't even see the fireworks show."
For those who are riding horses, green tea is just weak.
Now even the old man is starting to pretend to be weak? !
Are you going to leave a way for the strong female warrior?
"Let's put it away when we get back." Huang Xize squeezed her hand: "There is an open space in front of the fairy temple, buy it and bring it in."
Ye Ying looked at him in horror, trembling: "Isn't it appropriate?"
"Then what should we do?" Huang Xize raised his eyebrows, and answered naturally, "The city won't let you go."
He glanced at Ye Ying: "The old house is next to the forest park, let alone put it away."
...You are really abiding by the law, is this the reason for using the pure land of your fairy family to release flowers?
Ye Ying looked at Huang Xize as if he was an alien, and suddenly felt that if this guy was placed in ancient times, he must be a foolish king who played with the feudal lords.
...Does this mean that she herself is an alluring enchantress?
Ye Ying coughed lightly feeling good about herself, peeking at Huang Xize out of the corner of her eyes, in a good mood.
The moving crowd is also pleasing to the eye, the colorful neon lights are also pleasing to the eye, and the messy stars in the sky are also pleasing to the eye.
The most pleasing to the eye, of course, is the person next to him.
She held his arm tightly and let out a foolish smile.
But the happier you are, the more people jump out to make you feel uncomfortable. A female voice sounded, and the angry voice was sharp: "Ye Ying!"
Ye Ying frowned, looked back at the disgusting face, stretched out her little finger and slowly picked out her ears.
It was the first time she had seen Sun Xiuhong look like this.
This rich lady has always been well-bred and gentle, but now she has a long face, drooping cheeks, and a pair of eyes fixed on Ye Ying, as if she wants to eat her.
Zhou Zhirui, who followed behind her, also had an uncertain face. And Sun Xiuhong's skinny fingers were like dry claws, holding a person tightly like iron hoops.
Ye Ying took a closer look and saw that the one Sun Xiuhong grabbed and bared her teeth was Taozi, wasn't it? !
Ye Ying's face also darkened.
She stood up, walked in front of Sun Xiuhong in two steps, frowned at her for a second, then suddenly reached out and tapped her wrist!
Seeing that she didn't have much strength, but Sun Xiuhong's wrist suddenly went numb, and she involuntarily let go!
The old lady didn't know where she got so much strength. Seeing that she was old, Taozi didn't dare to use brute force to break free, so she asked her to restrain her.
Now that she was free, of course she immediately ran behind Ye Ying, and the villain scolded triumphantly: "It's really a toad - toads don't grow hair - follow the roots, isn't your family's wickedness inherited from your ancestors?!"
This guy knew the times well when he was held in his hands, but now that the tiger has returned to the mountain, the whole army is attacking again.
Ye Ying didn't even bother to look at Sun Xiuhong, and sneered at Zhou Zhirui: "You just let your mother use violence against her employees? Are you a man too?"
Zhou Zhirui didn't answer, and didn't even look at her.
His eyes were fixed on Huang Xize's face, and his eyes were filled with male instincts of competition.
Huang Xize looked back calmly, without any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.
"Employee? An employee who insults the boss, what good can it be? I don't know how to be grateful at all, so I will fire her when I go back!"
In her mind, the whole world owes gratitude to her son. Sun Xiuhong was hysterical, pointing at the sky and the earth, Ye Ying was amazed at seeing it, she turned her head and asked Tao Zi: "What are you doing? You are so angry on both sides."
"I didn't do anything," Taozi spread her hands innocently, "I was drinking, and when I saw our boss again, I raised my glass and recited a poem... Then the Queen Mother wanted to beat me up."
Ye Ying looked at her and motioned to continue.
"I said..." Taozi rubbed her wrist gracefully: "'Yellow soup poured into your mouth, this thing wakes up the dog most'."
Ye Ying: "..."
They didn't lower their voices, and now they repeated it again, and Sun Xiuhong was about to explode.
The pampered middle-aged woman's facial features were distorted, and her hands were shaking: "Shameless slut, who paints eyebrows and eyes, is not a good thing at first sight. That's right..."
She looked at Ye Ying, and for the first time made no secret of it, and completely released her dislike for her: "If you are with you, what good things can there be?"
Ye Ying's face was dull, Ye Ying turned pale with shock, and Ye Ying fell into deep thought.
Then her eyes fell on Zhou Zhirui's face, and she hesitated to speak.
Zhou Zhirui: "..."
Did I get shot by my mother indiscriminately?
"From the first time I saw you, I knew what you were trying to do." Sun Xiuhong, who had always been a fake, saw her son being scolded as a dog, and finally broke out: "Because Xiao Rui likes it, I suppressed my nausea. You are still so ignorant of good and evil, ignorant of flattery?!"
"I don't know gratitude, I don't know shame, I don't know good or bad, I don't know how to praise..." Ye Ying repeated Sun Xiuhong's words with her fingers, and sighed: "The idiom is good, is there any more?"
Sun Xiuhong: "..."
She was about to vomit blood.
She gritted her teeth, looked at Ye Ying viciously, then at Huang Xize, and sneered: "Okay, not everyone can come to this party. After leaving Xiaorui, I'm not idle, so I caught another one?"
These words are not harmful to Ye Ying at all. At this moment, Huang Xize was standing beside her, as well as her best friend Taozi, who even risked her work for her.
The two people in front of her who used to be the shadow of her life have completely turned into clowns, and they can no longer cause her the slightest harm.
Sun Xiuhong grinned ferociously: "Inferior people are inferior people. What other skills do you have besides spreading your legs and getting close to men? Are you regretting leaving Xiaorui from my house? Find a pretty boy who can—"
After peeling off the skin of the graceful lady, she is now like a street shrew, full of foul language. Even if Ye Ying knew that she was not a good person, she was still amazed.
Not to mention Zhou Zhirui, his gaze had long since turned from Huang Xize's face back to his own mother, with a look of shock on his face.
For the sake of his son, he was able to return a false lady who had been wearing a mask for decades back to her original form. I don't know if I should sigh that a mother's love is like a mountain.
Ye Ying looked as usual, but Huang Xize's face darkened.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
Suddenly, a passionate call came: "Mr. Huang!"
Ye Ying got a headache when she heard the clip sound, good guy, I should have known that I got off the boat earlier. Why are all the annoying people appearing together?
She leaned against Huang Xize with a headache, and the man immediately put his arms around her waist. Ye Ying squinted her eyes, not always happily looking at Regina walking from a distance.
She stopped pretending now, and wrote "Where is the pheasant always adding drama to herself" written on her face.
Sun Xiuhong raised her eyebrows when her casting was interrupted. But when she saw the person walking in front of Regina clearly, the expression on her face suddenly changed.
Ye Ying watched helplessly as she regained her gentle and elegant appearance as if she had changed her face in a Sichuan opera.
Ye Ying: "..."
peach:"…"
Not only was she gentle, but Sun Xiuhong's smile was sincere, and she greeted her with a sense of intimacy: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for inviting us..."
As she said that, she hurriedly introduced: "My old Zhou is not in good health these days. This is my son... He has started to take over the company recently, you..."
She knew Mr. Zhang—the host of this cruise party, the boss of Tiancheng Culture. There are many people who have a cooperative relationship with Tiancheng, and most of them are invited to the party, but the weight of each person is different.
For example, the Zhou family can only be regarded as three or two kittens who came to make up the number, and it was a hot spot. This invitation is still for Zhou Zhirui's father, and his own small planning company is not qualified at all.
That's why Sun Xiuhong asked Zhou Zhirui to push his father over to make some connections.
But who would have thought that she would run into Ye Ying's catastrophe, her buddy is still a mad dog, and she would ridicule Zhou Zhirui when she saw her. As his subordinate, he has no desire to survive.
What a bad luck!
Tao Zi, who was watching from the side, suddenly realized: "It turns out that the capitalists don't have invitations at all! The reason behind it is heartwarming."
Ye Ying: "..."
The culprit of global warming has been found, watch me tear your warm baby apart.
Sun Xiuhong smiled, but the other party didn't even look at her.
With his hot female secretary, he blew past the mother and son like the wind.
...Then, they just watched the master Zhang Zong, as if joining forces in victory, enthusiastically stretched out his hands, and tightly shook hands with the little boy who had just been scolded by her.