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Chapter 132: Soft Night


The two people on the bed fell asleep quietly, and only the sound of Yang Mo tapping on the keyboard was left in the room, and the crackling sound was connected, unusually monotonous, and it was sleep-inducing.

I don't know how long later, the doorbell rang again, Yang Mo put down the computer, looked out the window, the setting sun dyed the sea red, casting brilliant colors on the surrounding high-rise buildings. opened the door, and sure enough, it was the waiter, Yang Mo leaned the door against it and said, "You don't have to come in, I'll come by myself." ” When the waiter heard this, he stood in place, watching Yang Mo push the dining cart into the room, and then pushed it out, with a dollar tip on it, Yang Mo nodded at him, then turned around and walked into the house, closing the door casually.

Yang Mo's room faces the sea, but the sunset is not real, due to the angle problem, Yang Mo only sees the light projected on the nearby buildings, but he can't see the whole picture of the sunset, somewhat disappointed, but thinking that there will be in the future, Yang Mo didn't think much about it, anyway, now it's time to eat, starving to death!

Turning to look inside, the two sisters were still sleeping, and the coffee table was full of food, salads, steaks, cakes, pizzas, etc., which looked so tempting that people couldn't help but want to eat them all.

Yang Mo walked to the side of the bed and gently pushed Zheng Xiuyan, who told her to come closer.

"Hmm."

Zheng Xiuyan slowly opened her eyes, and then lay motionless on the bed, looking at Yang Mo expressionlessly, without the slightest intention of getting up.

When Yang Mo saw her like this, he immediately knew that this was getting up, he didn't continue to shout, but walked to Xiujing's side and patted her on the shoulder.

No response.

Yang Mo put his hand on her shoulder and pushed, Zheng Xiujing slowly woke up, and then looked at Yang Mo with a confused face, and it took a long time to react, he was in Yang Mo's room, and then looked at Ernie next to him, he got up and his anger was almost gone, and he could get up to eat.

The three of them gathered around the coffee table and began to eat, the dessert was put at the end, first eat some vegetables and fruit salar to appetize, one person pulled a thick Hawaiian-style pizza, the steak was still cut by Yang Mo, even if the sisters wanted to cut, the hand speed could not compare to Yang Mo, Yang Mo slashed with the knife, and the steak slices were separated.

"Yang Mo, what's your plan for tomorrow?"

Zheng Xiujing said as she put a piece of steak into her mouth.

"Tomorrow morning I'm going to watch the sunrise at Koko Point, I'm going to get up early, and then I'm going to play on it for a while, and in the afternoon, I'm going to skydive, but I've been thinking about skydiving in Honolulu."

Speaking of skydiving, the expressions of the three of them are different, Yang Mo's face is full of excitement, obviously quite yearning for this skydiving trip; Zheng Xiujing is also a little yearning, but also a little scared, as early as a year or three years when she tried to skydive, at that time she wanted to give up, only finally jumped from the cabin, in order to experience the feeling of flying, will feel worthwhile.

On the contrary to the two, Zheng Xiuyan didn't want to skydive at all, and she shuddered at the thought of falling from the sky, falling to the ground, and becoming a complete mess of mud.

Therefore, she was very reluctant to Yang Mo's plan, but Yang Mo and Zheng Xiujing liked it, they definitely wanted to go, so she had to accompany her.

When Yang Mo and Zheng Xiujing saw her performance, they immediately knew that she didn't really want to go, so they didn't persuade her to do this kind of thing, if you are not interested, then don't jump.

The food on the table was already sold out, and the dinner was unsustainable, so Yang Mo called the waiter to take the plate away, and then walked back to the room.

In the room, Zheng Xiujing sat on the chair where Yang Mo often sits, playing with her mobile phone, and Zheng Xiuyan was lying on the big bed in the center of the room, playing with her mobile phone.

Yang Mo looked at the two sisters helplessly on the mobile phone, and was a little short of words for a while, and didn't know what to say to them, but fortunately, Zheng Xiujing saw Yang Mo come in, and put forward the idea that it was still early and just play cards together.

Yang Mo saw her happily put forward her idea, and there was no objection, it happened that Zheng Xiuyan also agreed to this proposal, so the three of them moved the small table to the bed, the two sisters sat on the bed, and Yang Mo sat on the chair and began to play.

"Wait, there's got to be a bet, or it's not interesting."

Zheng Xiujing suddenly stretched out her hand to stop Yang Mo from shuffling.

"The winner draws things on the face of the loser, one stroke at a time."

"Let's crash."

Yang Mo proposed.

"Let's draw it."

Zheng Xiujing decided.

The two nodded in agreement, and then the three began to play; When Yang Mo got a full hand of cards, he was suddenly confused, he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have played poker, and carefully searched for the way to play poker in his mind, and the result was zero.

Since he was a child, he has no interest in poker, yes, he only knows poker, but he doesn't know how to play, but he didn't say it, the two beauties in front of him are not too honest guys, and they will definitely not easily inform him of the rules of the game.

It's like the magic of Sekiya.

Yang Mo took a hand full of good cards, but none came out, just watching the sisters play, and then with a little experience, a little bit of participation.

Of course, it is indispensable to be painted on the face, Yang Mo looked at the elated two people in front of him, and sneered in his heart, When I learn poker, see how I fix you!

Lost again, Zheng Xiujing looked at Yang Mo happily with a black watercolor pen, and said with a smile: "Haha, Yang Mo, I didn't expect your card skills to be so poor, come on, come on, bring your face over, this artist is going to paint." ” Yang Mo looked at the smug Zheng Xiujing in front of him, and leaned his face over with a slumped face, even if it was in the investment stage, but he was still bullied like this, which still made him very unhappy.

But you won't be proud for long, Zheng Xiujing, look at how I paint on your face, and you, Zheng Xiuyan, don't even think about running!

With the continuous maturity of Yang Mo's card skills, the scene gradually tilted, and finally showed a one-sided trend.

Yang Mo threw the four sheets in his hand, looked at Zheng Xiujing and smiled evilly: "It's fried, come on, come on, cute little crystal, stretch your beautiful face over, I'll help you put on makeup." ” "Can you not paint, Yang Mo, I have to go out tomorrow."

Zheng Xiujing looked at Yang Mo and said pitifully.

"Why, you don't like the artist's craft, huh?"

Yang Mo straightened up, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a thick nasal voice.

"Don't, Oba, buingbuing."

Zheng Xiujing pouted and sold cuteness, Yang Mo looked at her and grinned: "You want me to let you go?"

” "Uh-huh!"

Zheng Xiujing nodded hurriedly, looking at him with a pair of eyes.

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"Then ......"

Yang Mo seemed to be shaken, Zheng Xiujing looked at him expectantly, it seemed that he didn't need to be painted, "Go on, stretch your face over, want to escape?"

No way!

” Zheng Xiujing was stunned, immediately pursed her lips, and muttered unhappily: "Stingy man." ” "What did you say?"

Yang Mo looked at her, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"It's nothing, you hurry up, watch me torture you next!"

"Let's wait until you can abuse it."

Yang Mo said nonchalantly, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he added a stroke in the middle of Zheng Xiujing's eyebrows, turning it into a word eyebrow.

As soon as Yang Mo finished painting, Zheng Xiujing immediately picked up the mirror to see what her face had become, and then screamed: "Ah!

Yang Mo, you actually ......"

"Pretty, come on, let's continue."

Yang Mo said and continued to shuffle the cards, but Zheng Xiujing snatched the poker and said defensively: "It must be the reason why you shuffle the cards, this time I will wash it." ” Five minutes later, Yang Mo showed a sly smile, picked up the pen and looked at Zheng Xiuyan and said, "Xiuyan, come back to your face, it is your honor to be favored by this artist." ” Zheng Xiuyan looked at him unhappily, then silently climbed out of bed and said, "It's so late, it's time to sleep, I'm so sleepy." ” "Ernie, don't go, you'll be punished if you lose!"

Without waiting for Yang Mo to make a move, Zheng Xiujing hugged Zheng Xiuyan, and then urged Yang Mo to draw quickly.

"Yikes!

Zheng Xiujing, I'm you Ernie, you don't help me, you actually help others.

Zheng Xiuyan struggled hard and shouted angrily.

"I've painted so much, Ernie wants to paint too."

Zheng Xiujing shouted, but she didn't let go.

When Yang Mo saw this, the colored pen in his hand instantly swiped Zheng Xiuyan's pretty face, leaving a long black scratch.

Now that it has been painted, Zheng Xiuyan no longer struggles, she sat still and felt her sister's betrayal, she was a little disheartened: "You can let go, it's all over." ” "Then let's move on."

Zheng Xiujing glared at Yang Mo angrily, she must draw a picture on Yang Mo's face tonight.

"Stop playing, you have to get up at four o'clock tomorrow morning, and if you continue to play, can you get up tomorrow morning?"

Yang Mo looked at the time and refused.

"Four o'clock!?"

The sisters exclaimed at the same time.

"Or else?

Koko Point is so steep that you may have to climb for an hour or two, and you can only see the tail of the sunrise when you go late. ” "Okay, then you let me draw it."

Zheng Xiujing has always been obsessed with Yang Mo's painting on her face.

"I want it too!"

Zheng Xiuyan said expressionlessly.

Yang Mo looked at their serious expressions, knowing that if he didn't agree, he wouldn't want to sleep tonight, so he simply leaned behind him and said, "Come on." ”