Chapter 478

"Thank you."

The voice of jiangbeiyuan is deep and cold.

He didn't say much. A thank you already included all his friendship.

"I have money, don't thank you!"

Xu kuangjie is in a good mood, biting the cigarette corner.

"Someone today 29, that sentence how to say, the man 29 hug the gold brick, now is the good time, enjoys several years more!"

Xu kuangjie is trying to comfort jiangbeiyuan. It seems that the way of comfort is not appropriate. Jiangbeiyuan has no response. He smokes a cigarette. Half of the way he smokes, he feels bored. He presses the cigarette butts out. Mercilessly, the scarlet flame goes out gradually.

Chen Shuo ordered an old song Qilixiang, which is a memory of their time. They are young, uninhibited, dissolute and free. Boys can play guitar and sing to girls like next door. They are not old and everything is quiet.

Gao Wei and Zhao Quan each have a microphone to sing.

Zhang Fan whimpered as if to say something. Chen Shuo couldn't bear to tear the tape off his mouth. Zhang Fan howled --

"I want to sing too! "Ouch!"

Chen Shuo: "..."

Xu kuangjie can sing this song, and he also has a microphone.

I will not sing in jiangbeiyuan.

He leaned on the sofa, elbows propped up his forehead, walked all night without knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Shuo walked over and gave a microphone to jiangbeiyuan.

"Lao Jiang, I don't know what happened to you, but my brother wants to say that no matter what you do, we brothers will always be here!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Quan also came.

"Anyway, I've been abused by you for so many years, and I'm used to it. After that, you can put your horse here, walk with you in 30 or 40, and call me the best!"

Zhao Quan is a skinny man. He doesn't look very good, but he talks funny.

Xu Kuang Jie followed him. "Don't say it's thirty-four, fifty-six seventy-eight, and I'll go with you!"

Jiangbeiyuan's eyes looked around. These people were not as handsome as he was, but they all smiled sincerely.

He moved his lips and his Adam's apple rolled down. He seemed to want to say something, but he finally gave up.

Next second, he took the microphone in Xu's hand and perfectly kept up with Gao Chao's part --

"it rained all night, my love overflowed like rain..."

"Shout!"

Xu Kuang Jie is happy and claps his hands and shouts. Jiangbeiyuan can be regarded as singing, but it's not silent and melancholy.

He clasped jiangbeiyuan's neck, howled with him, and raised his hand to touch the hair of jiangbeiyuan he was thinking about.

This is the first time jiangbeiyuan has not pushed Xu kuangjie away.

Except for Chen Shuo, who is a professional, everyone is not in tune, just like a group of demons dancing. The whole room is echoed with nine melodies of songs, which are too much publicity. All the violations seem to be the same.

……

One song is enough.

Jiangbeiyuan left at its busiest time.

The group of people in the box are still in hahaha. A long silhouette has been drawn at the end of the corridor. The figure of body painting gradually disappears at the end of the corner.

The eyes of the little girl at the front desk follow jiangbeiyuan, a handsome man with temperament. The moment when she comes out of the elevator is like light, which is destined to attract a lot of attention.

The river north Yuan Dun steps, side Mou.

The little girl at the front desk didn't expect that he would suddenly look over. She hurriedly lowered her eyes and blushed.

Jiang Beiyuan walked past without expression, took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to him.

"Box ak1224, have you checked out?"

"Just a moment, sir. I'll show you now."

The front desk inquired about the consumption record, coughed twice, "no check-out, the total consumption is 188000, are you sure to pay now?"

In the end, that sentence seemed superfluous. Jiangbeiyuan didn't answer its superfluous nonsense, but nodded slightly.

The front desk didn't bother to pay the bill for jiangbeiyuan. Somehow, I always thought he was familiar with him, as if I had seen him on TV.

Jiangbeiyuan paid the money and left. He was alone, with one hand in his pocket and a very proud figure. No one could enter his world.

……

The night became more and more full-bodied. There were few stars in the sky. It was all dark as ink.

Ding Baoyi just put on the mask and the doorbell rang.

She ran to open the door a little impatiently, looked at the people outside, and fell into a trance.

The man with a long and happy figure has a layer of snow on his head, and his white and clean face is red.

It's frozen.

"President Jiang, why are you here?" Asked Ding Baoyi with a wink.

Jiangbeiyuan hands over two shopping bags.

His long knuckles were a little stiff with cold.

"It's all ingredients, bird's nest, sea cucumber, mutton and steak. You should worry about it. She's a tough mouth when you make it for her.""Oh..."

Ding Baoyi wants to reach out and take over. This movement must touch jiangbeiyuan's hand.

First, she withdrew quietly and put the shopping bag on the ground.

"Take it yourself, and I won't go in."

"Good president Jiang..."

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan stood still.

The light in the corridor is dim, and the white moonlight outside the window shines on his face, leaving a startling silhouette.

He lowered his eyebrows and eyelashes, looked into the door subconsciously, and pursed his lips.

"She, asleep?"

Ding Baoyi chuckled.

Jiangbei Yuan Long eyebrow, seems to have puzzled.

"President Jiang, your birthday is right," Ding Baoyi said, clearing her throat. "Even if you don't have heart, you won't go to sleep on your birthday."

"What do you mean?"

"She went home at noon and said she would celebrate your birthday."