Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 124 Sleepy

By the evening of the next day, Fang Ping arrived in Washington.

Guo Shengye went to the gate of the community to wait for Fang Ping. Fang Ping looked left and right and said, "Your community is pretty good."

If Fang Ping hadn't already bought a villa from Senior Mowu, he would have been moved by this Washington neighborhood.

Guo Shengye nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

Growing up, Guo Qizhi and Jin Yilin's family moved many times according to their entrepreneurial progress.

Finally choosing to settle in Washington, D.C. shows that this community still has something to offer.

At this moment, Fang Ping seemed to be transformed into a real estate salesperson and began to give advice on the community.

Guo Shengye listened to Fang Ping's nonsense with a blank face, and finally got home and opened the door.

After Fang Ping entered the door, the first thing he saw was the restaurant and semi-open dining table not far away from the entrance.

Standing by the dining table was a beautiful woman wearing a bright red dress with long curly hair hanging behind her. She turned her head when she heard the door open and said with a smile: "Hello, classmate Fang Ping."

Guo Shengye introduced: "This is my mother, her surname is Jin. You can call her Ms. Jin or Auntie."

"Hello, aunt, it's really intrusive to come to visit today."

Fang Ping said hello with a very well-behaved look. He looked at the fat man next to the beautiful woman, who looked very much like Guo Sheng.

"Hello, uncle."

"Hello, don't be restrained, just treat it like your own home."

Guo Qizhi said happily.

Guo Shengye introduced: "My father, Da Guo, can be called uncle or grandpa."

Fang Ping glared at him angrily, trying to take advantage in front of his elders.

"Aren't Guo Xuan and Guo Sheng at home?"

Fang Ping asked curiously.

"Why, do I need my whole family to welcome you together?"

Guo Shengye's tone was very sinister.

Fang Ping scratched his head and said nothing, looking very honest.

Jin Yilin smiled and said: "Xiao Sheng is in the bedroom upstairs. I haven't come down yet. Xiao Xuan has gone to school."

As she said that, she glared at Guo Shengye, how could she talk to the guests like this.

Guo Shengye rolled his eyes, Fang Ping, green tea.

Jin Yilin asked: "Are you going upstairs to find Guo Sheng?"

Fang Ping said quickly: "No, he should be doing his own thing upstairs, so I won't disturb him."

Jin Yilin also brought out a plate of fruit: "Stop standing, come to the living room to sit for a while and eat some fruit."

After she got closer, she couldn't help but said jealously: "The skin of you warriors is really better than the last one. Unlike me, I have to spend a lot of money and put a lot of effort into maintaining it."

Fang Ping smirked and praised: "Auntie's skin is also very good now. She looks similar to our classmates."

Jin Yilin smiled and said nothing. She still knew that this was just a compliment.

However... Guo Shengye's classmates do speak better than him.

Jin Yilin couldn't help but look at Guo Shengye with disgust. She gave birth to three sons who all made barbecued pork buns, and none of them could compare to her husband.

Jin Yilin and Guo Qizhi prepared the meals and went upstairs to rest, leaving the space for Fang Ping and Guo Shengye.

Fang Ping couldn't help but said: "Your mother is so young."

She is really young. Ms. Jin is already over forty years old, but she still looks like a woman in her early thirties.

Guo Shengye said nonchalantly: "My father is good to her, and she has a good attitude."

Fang Ping thought of his mother. She was not young yet, but she worked day and night for the family. Standing together with Jin Yilin, she seemed like two generations.

"and you……"

Fang Ping said sheepishly: "Then can you tell me what kind of skin care products your mother has?"

Guo Shengye, who has been a second-generation rich man in his past life and present, has it at his fingertips: "My mother mainly uses La's skin care products. After I became a master, she customized exclusive skin care products for them in my name."

Speaking of this, Guo Shengye said with a smile: "You don't need to remember these. Let your mother and my mother get along for a while, and you will understand everything. Anyway, you don't lack the money for maintenance now."

Fang Ping nodded and agreed.

His parents had just arrived in Shanghai and knew almost no one. Fortunately, his father at least had a job and could slowly build up his social circle.

But her mother seemed a little lonely when she stayed at home to take care of Fang Yuan by herself. If Guo Shengye's mother took care of her, at least Fang's mother would be able to find something to kill her time.

After the two chatted about women's skin care for a long time, they looked at each other.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, one picked up the tea cup and drank the cola inside, and the other reached for a fork and stabbed a piece of apple.

Fang Ping watched Guo Shengye turn on the TV and tune to the movie channel, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you still have time to watch movies now?"

"Look what you said, I don't have time to watch movies, what am I doing now?"

Fang Ping was speechless at Guo Shengye's eccentric temperament from time to time. He originally thought that Guo Shengye's life consisted of fighting besides practicing, but he never thought that Guo Shengye actually had leisure time.

He uses himself to save others. In addition to practicing, Fang Ping also has to deal with various affairs and worry about the development of various things, leaving almost no free time for himself.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping said: "I thought you would devote all your time to cultivation."

"Because what you think is just what you think."

Fang Ping: "...can we still talk properly?!"

Guo Shengye laughed and said: "If the mind is full of love, it is the love brain. If the mind is full of cultivation, is it called the cultivation brain?"

His smile was indeed as bright as the stars: "I think it's appropriate to relax. If you come to my house as a guest, I can't take you to practice, right?"

"Besides, the movies here are pretty good."

Guo Shengye suddenly said this in a leisurely manner and asked: "Have you never cared about the entertainment in this world since you came here?"

Fang Ping: "..."

How can he have time to look at all these messy things?!

It was dark, and Guo Shengye placed the kebabs prepared by Jin Yilin and Guo Qizhi on the coffee table.

Fang Ping stared at the TV screen while eating.

Needless to say, these movies are really pretty.

It may be that warriors are rampant and caves are invaded. The world is still in chaos, and many literary and artistic achievements have burst out.

The satirical art and humanistic care in these movies are extremely outstanding.

Not to mention the fight scenes they filmed are even more exciting.

Fang Ping sighed: "If I had an entertainment system..."

Guo Shengye hit the nail on the head: "Then you might die of suffocation."

In this world, every company must have the name of a middle-to-high-level martial artist, so Fang Ping would be constrained if he went into the entertainment industry.

Given his personality, he probably wouldn't be able to bear the feeling of being manipulated.

Fang Ping nodded silently. After all, he was a person who resolutely signed up for the martial arts examination because of his extremely high status as a martial artist.

"Did you give me your little black one?"

Fang Ping asked suddenly. He always had an uncomfortable feeling, but he also doubted whether it was his imagination.

"Give it."

With a touch of Guo Shengye's hand, a dark figure appeared next to him. Xiao Tang, who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie, turned his head and happily greeted Fang Ping: "Hi, Fang Ping, I have long admired your name."

"He he he he can talk?!"

"How fresh."

Fang Ping rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to Guo Shengye. He asked Xiao Tang enthusiastically: "Is your name Xiao Hei?"

Xiao Tang was silent for a while. Xiao Hei was the fourth person who intervened between him, Xiao Bai, and Guo Shengye!

He shook his head deeply: "No, my name is Xiao Tang."

Xiaotang, Xiaohei...

The other Xiao Hei may not be able to speak, and are not as outstanding as Xiao Tang in all aspects, so they only deserve to be called Xiao Hei by Guo Shengye, a big scumbag?

Fang Ping thoughtfully asked, "Is it because Xiao Tang is special and can speak, so he has his own name?"

Xiao Tang nodded happily, yes, he and Xiao Bai are both special beings!

Fang Ping suddenly felt very touched that Guo Shengye actually sent the only special little black one to him to protect him.

Guo Shengye didn't want to look at Fang Ping's face at all. He always felt that after looking at it, even the kebabs in his mouth no longer tasted good.

After watching a movie and finishing several large plates of skewers, Fang Ping stood up and prepared to leave.

Guo Shengye looked at the time and saw that it was already close to twelve o'clock. He said, "I have a guest room at home. You can rest for one night before leaving."

Fang Ping decisively stayed. Lying on the bed in the guest room, he looked at the snow-white ceiling and suddenly understood how the three Guo Shengye brothers developed their personalities.

His parents were free-ranging, except for Guo Sheng. Guo Sheng was obviously raised by Guo Shengye, so he acted with the confidence given by his family and was obviously naive when he lived in society.

Guo Xuan and Guo Shengye obviously grew up wild and had their own ideas. As a result, there was no room for two tigers in one mountain. The two brothers had a falling out during the growth stage, the period of hormonal growth in adolescence.

Fang Ping thought about it and fell asleep.

The next day, when Fang Ping woke up at around five o'clock in the morning, Guo Shengye's family members were still awake.

After Fang Ping tidied up the guest room, he quietly climbed through the window and entered Guo Shengye's bedroom.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Guo Shengye sitting on the bed, with the four characters "I'm very unhappy" written all over his body. He asked with a low tone of not sleeping well: "Are you okay?"

Fang Ping said in a very low voice: "I'm leaving first to say hello to you. I have to go back to school."

"Get lost."

Guo Shengye immediately lay down, covered his head with a quilt, and continued to sleep.

Fang Ping left here quietly, returned to Mowu, and went to Huang Jing to discuss the details of going to the cave today.

However, people's lives are different. Fang Ping, who gets busy as soon as he gets up in the morning, is also different from Guo Shengye, who sleeps until noon and is only woken up by his family.

Guo Shengye shuffled out of the bedroom, feeling exhausted. He didn't know why he slept so deeply this time, and he was still very sleepy after getting up.

Logically speaking, a master shouldn't be like this.

Guo Shengye stretched out his hand and looked down to see the deathly energy that emerged and wrapped around his body.

I have a dream and want to write an entertainment article

(End of chapter)