After that, Du Er Shao went to drink by himself.
Jiang Mo
How did you get angry?
Jiang Mo also wants to catch up with Du Yiheng and say something.
Don't want to, already had a rich family daughter that wears red skirt to come over.
"Eh, isn't this Jiang Da talented person? He doesn't know me. We've met."
The girl's eyebrows are full of laughter.
Jiang Mo looked back and looked at the girl in surprise. He tried to think about it. He didn't remember who the other party was.
"Jiang Da Cai Zi, last time you gave a concert, I was there all the way. Your music is great!"
Jiang Mo is now well-known in the music industry.
Young and extremely talented.
Several of his songs have been popular for a long time.
However, his works today are relatively few.
It's mainly about the college.
Such a successful talent is Su Qian's younger brother.
It's a success in the upper class.
So many people knew him, but he was busy with music and didn't remember who he was.
"I'm flattered. I'm not as good as you said."
"Why not."
"By the way, do you want a dance?"
"I, I..."
"Come on, let's go over there."
The wordless Jiang Mo was dragged away by the girl.
Du Yiheng took a few photos, raised a smile from the corner of his lips, and could not help muttering: "it's still too young to refuse a girl. It's stupid."
Then, he anxiously sent the photos to Su Qian.
Who knows hand a shake, hair Mu cloud Jin that went.
Du Yiheng
Mu Shao replied, "why?"
Du Ershao
"Er, hand skate, I'll send it to your wife right away."
Mu Shao's face turned black. "No, just send it to me. Don't send it to my daughter-in-law."
"For Mao!"
"It's the end of her brother's life!"
Du Er Shao fried hair.
Is this muyunjin too broad.
"Put an end to all the reasons why you might hook up with my daughter-in-law."
“……”
"NIMA!"
"Muyunjin, you son of a bitch, careful guy, when did I hook up with your daughter-in-law? That's my sister, my sister."
"Sister can't do it either. You're good at hooking up my son and my daughter-in-law?"
"Muyunjin, I want to fight you alone!"
Du Yiheng is sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, typing fast, fighting with Mu Shao across the screen.
Who knows, a glass of wine without warning splashed down, splashed Du Yiheng.
The wine also splashed on Du Yiheng's mobile phone.
Du Er Shao suddenly blew his hair and stood up angrily.
"Ah, master Du, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."
A young girl with a cup cried out in horror.
Then, he quickly took out a paper towel to wipe Du Yiheng's clothes. He started to introduce himself while wiping it. "Du Er Shao, my name is..."
Looking at the woman in front of him, Du Yiheng turned black and reached out to push her away. "No, I'll walk a little longer next time."
"The waiter, prepare the room for our young master to change clothes."
He's tired of watching this kind of drama all these years, OK?
"Du Shao, let me take you to change your clothes. I know where it is."
The waiter hasn't spoken yet.
It is to want a woman to squeeze to come over again, painting coquettish makeup, smile to want to arm Du Yiheng's arm.
Du Yiheng looked up at her and said, "are you going to help me change clothes myself?"
"Du Shao."
The woman looked at Du Yiheng angrily and said in a low voice, "I'm happy to help."