Chapter 309

Chu Jiang's heart trembles slightly. The girl is right. Brother Jiang really has the problem of sad beauty pass. Otherwise, he won't be fooled by Dugu Yanran.

"It's romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower!" Chu Jiang admits it in his heart, but he doesn't admit it orally. He still says it politely.

"Hum, I'm afraid it's not peony, it's wild chrysanthemum!" Ye Xiaomeng sits on his body and gouges out Chu Jiang.

"Well, my brother-in-law is wrong. Miss Xiaomeng, where are you going next? It seems that it's only three o'clock." Chu Jiang curled his mouth and said helplessly.

"Is it hard for you to accompany me all day?" Ye Xiaomeng saw Chu Jiang's expression, a little suspicious.

"No, it's not hard at all. I'd like to be shot by you." Chu Jiang Zhenzhen has a word to say.

"That's about the same." Ye Xiaomeng coquetry a, "game hall, walk up!"

"OK, to digest the hormones. Oh, no, to digest the lunch." Chujiang said with a smile that the car started and soon arrived at a game hall next to Haishi Art University.

This is a place where young people are crazy. All kinds of exciting games make them scream.

It seems that Chu Jiang hasn't entered this kind of hall for six or seven years. This time, under the leadership of Ye Xiaomeng, he relived his beautiful middle school days.

"Brother-in-law, do you think I'm mentally handicapped?" Ye Xiaomeng, riding on a simulated motorcycle, suddenly asked.

"What? I can't hear you. Speak up!" Chu Jiang cried out.

"Do you think I'm retarded?" Ye Xiaomeng yelled.

"No, it's called simple and lovely. You are more attractive than you who just used your brother-in-law as a gunslinger!" Chujiang cried with a smile.

"Go, haggard!" Ye Xiaomeng rolled a lovely white eye and muttered.

"What?" Chu Jiang didn't hear it again.

"I said I like you, brother-in-law!" Ye Xiaomeng summoned up courage and took advantage of the crazy game to shout out.

Chu River is tiny a Leng, also shout a way: "I also like you!"

"I love you!" Ye Xiaomeng continued to shout.

"I love you, too!" Chu Jiang can only learn from ye Xiaomeng's tone. Since he plays games, he should say something about the world.

But when Chu Jiang just cried out, the game hall suddenly went out of power, and the whole game hall suddenly became quiet. When we heard Chu Jiang's confession, Qi Shushu seemed to come over with an exaggerated expression.

"Brother-in-law, you are so numb." Ye Xiaomeng looked at Chu Jiang angrily and said in a low voice.

"You yelled first. I'm just learning from you." Chujiang wronged tunnel.

"I didn't shout. When did you hear that?" Ye Xiaomeng turned his back.

Go, this ghost girl, more and more unruly!

Crazy for two hours, they feel hungry, time is almost, they drive to eat, and then go home.

One hour before the concert, Chu Jiang said hello to Murong Yin and went out.

After arriving near the Qiushui club, he first went up to the building next to the club. When he jumped to more than 20 floors, a familiar voice came out.

Looking inside, it turns out that there is a man and a woman inside. The man is Guo Jianming, and the woman is Bai yanlang's fiancee Zhang Qian.

What's wrong with the world? It's not that a friend's wife can't ride!

At the moment, in Guo Jianming's world, it's like a friend's wife is riding. They have no guilt on their faces and are completely wandering in the ocean full of warm colors.

Last night, at the classmate meeting, they respected each other like guests, but now they are in bed like glue.

If Bai yanlang saw the painting, how could he thank him?

Also laments oneself to make friends carelessly, or laments Zhang Qian's fickleness!

"Jianming, do you think Chujiang is really just a little driver?" Zhang Qian turned over and asked.

"Why, you are still thinking about this guy at the moment!" As soon as Guo Jianming heard Chu Jiang's name, he felt nervous and unconsciously delayed his action.

"Go, how can I miss a little driver? I even threw Bai yanlang out of the sky." after Zhang Qian was slightly stunned, she laughed.

"Then why do you mention him?" Guo Jianming asked a little sour.

"I'm not worth it for Peng Yuqin. An elegant young master doesn't want to. He just likes a little driver. It's like self abuse." Zhang Qian disdained way, immediately smile, "however, thanks to her exit, I have a chance to get in."

"Well Do you want to go to the United States with me? " Guo Jianming turned over and immediately turned back to Hakka.

"It depends on what you mean." Zhang QIANJIAO didi said.

"No, it depends on your performance!" Guo Jianming corrected.

When there will be another storm on the bed.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the window glass broke.

"Who!" Guo Jianming's heart trembled, and Zhang Qian immediately separated, flurried to look out of the window, for a long time to calm down. When he found that the window glass was broken to the ground for no reason, no matter how hard he tried, he could not do anything that night.Maybe sometimes, it's really people doing it and the sky watching it!

After Chu Jiang broke the glass, he slipped into the Qiushui club from the top floor of the building.

At this time, Chu Jiang just made a phone call: "four eyes, how long can you make Haishi Qiushui Club invalid?"

"Three minutes at most." Four eyes answered immediately.

"One minute is enough!" Chu River light way.

After he finished, he flashed into the exhibition hall and found the painting of "eyes in secret love". He wanted to leave directly, but he thought there was still time, so he took a self portrait. After all, it was the first time to steal the painting, so he had to keep a memorial.

After that, I flew out of Qiushui club. It took me just one minute.

After returning to the villa, he put the painting away and prepared to give it to Peng Yuqin tomorrow.

Then, brother Chu took murongyin to Liu Xiaoman's tour concert.

Everyone who likes singing has an idol, and the idol of Murong Yin is Liu Xiaoman.

First, Liu Xiaoman sings well. Second, Liu Xiaoman used to be the female anchor of star entertainment platform and the best female anchor of last year.

Although Murong Yin is slightly older than Liu Xiaoman, she regards Liu Xiaoman as her elder martial sister in her heart.

The concert started at 8 o'clock, but at more than 7 o'clock in the evening, there was already a sea of people around the beehive building. Everyone was excited and rushed into the building. The scene was spectacular.

Seeing this scene, Chu Jiang suddenly realized the terrible power of the silk.

Maybe these people are not necessarily fans of Liu Xiaoman, but to pursue a feeling, a kind of casual vision in the vast crowd, hoping to come to a legend in Faye Wong's lyrics.

For the sake of safety, Chu Liang, holding the $100000 bottle of red wine in one hand, and holding Murong Yin tightly in the other hand, pushes toward the ticket gate. Although there is a simple queue, but we are all crowded, it seems that one second later to see their idol will live ten years less.

"Hey, hey, what's the squeeze? Show me the ticket." At the gate, a tall and thin male ticket inspector saw Chu Jiang holding a beautiful woman in hand and yelled with red eyes.

Why can a man who is dressed cheaply and looks a little obscene bring such a beautiful woman? Although the ticket collector is used to seeing beautiful women, it is the first time that he sees such a pure beauty as Murong Yin.