“……”
The eye bottom of jiangbeiyuan suddenly accumulated a layer of frightful frost.
Gao Wei and Zhao Quan see the situation is not good. They are quick to pull the winning Zhang Fan aside.
Zhang Fan impatiently pushes away these two people, staggers to the direction of the song counter, rolls his tongue and laughs, "fat, fat, I want to order songs!"
Chen Shuo looked at his bear and shook his head and sighed, "the charm of the blue witch is really extraordinary."
"Blue what?" Set sail and bite tongue.
Chen Shuo: "blue enchanter."
"What monster?" Set sail and keep biting your tongue.
Chen Shuo: "get rid of your sister!"
"Well, I don't have an old sister. If you have something to tell me, I'm still a baby after I'm 30. I'm a good-looking person. I'm hated by poor people. Look at me. I've been working in the central hospital for eight years. I haven't even been a director. I haven't got a car or a house. I've been pushed out by my colleagues everywhere. It's so hard for me to live..."
Zhang Fan fell on Chen Shuo's shoulder and began to cry, wailing loudly.
Jiangbeiyuan glanced at him and raised his eyebrow: "what's wrong with him?"
Xu kuangjie: "I don't know. I guess I'm lovelorn."
"I want to sing! Whoops ~ don't stop me! "
After crying for a while, Zhang Fan stood up again like beating chicken blood and nodded a song.
What kind of man is Jay Chou's.
Sing as soon as you sing, so immortal. When you sing, he still points to jiangbeiyuan's face.
"What kind of man are you! What a man! "
Jiangbeiyuan squinted again.
Xu Kuang Jie hurriedly gave Jiang Beiyuan a favorable turn. "The old monitor is out of his mind today. Who knows which gate he is going crazy today? Let Gao Wei and Zhao Si clean up him!"
While saying, he winked at Gao Wei and Zhao Quan.
The two men understood and held the left and right shoulders of Zhang Fan, coaxed Zhang Fan to a billiard table, asked the waiter for a rope to tie the Zhang Fan tightly, and stuck tape on his mouth.
Set sail to resist!
Resistance is not effective!
Xu Kuang Jie looked at the useless struggle with a salted fish, and at the well-defined Jiangbei abyss on one side.
"Does the old monitor know anything about you?"
Jiang Beiyuan snorted, "he knows a fart."
Then he closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa with his legs up, and put his hands on the back of his head.
From Xu Kuang Jie's point of view, we can see clearly that under his dark long eyelashes, a circle of dark green.
I don't think I had a good rest.
"What's the matter with you?"
As soon as the voice fell, Xu wanted to bite his tongue. This is nonsense, because jiangbeiyuan can't speak.
Sure enough, the only response was silence. Xu Guangjie shrugged his shoulders and took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it.
The smell of smoke wafted to the other side of jiangbeiyuan. The latter said nothing and groped for Xu kuangjie's pocket.
"Tut,"
Xu Guangjie holds his hand and stares at him, "can you change your habit of touching a man's pocket?"
"Sick."
Jiangbeiyuan took out his cigarette case, took out one and held it in his mouth, and asked Xu kuangjie to borrow the fire.
Xu kuangjie hands the lighter to him, slowly blows a cigarette ring, and the voice rings slowly:
"the land in the south of the city is the birthday gift I gave you. You can have a wedding later, and then my brother will prepare something else for you. This land will be collected first, and the prospect is not wrong. Several big crocodiles are staring at it. I'm quick to take the first step."