"I'm not sure." Wang Lingjuan rolled her eyes and said, "It was our mentor who said that she had made pop music before and had communicated with people in the entertainment industry, so she got the news in advance."

I think the content of the movie campus carnival is very attractive to several girls, and everyone seems very enthusiastic.

When Song Baojun heard Xu Shuxin's name, he thought of that beautiful morning. He couldn't help but feel throbbing, but he asked insincerely: "Who is Xu Shuxin?"

Wang Lingjuan couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Sure enough, I knew that boys were not very interested in celebrities. Does Jun Young Master usually like to play games? I heard that you boys are desperate for life when playing games, they don't eat or sleep, they don't chase after them, and they face the computer all day long."

Lin Mengxian snorted: "You are talking about Akai. Every time I go to their dormitory, I see Akai playing games. Jun Jun is fine, at least I haven't seen Jun Jun touch the computer."

The other two girls laughed: "Xiao Tan, it turns out that you are still a gaming otaku!"

Tan Qingkai was said to be weak, and suddenly blushed and scratched his head and said, "I just play casually, just use it to pass the time. I'm too boring to class in normal times. I don't know what to do if I don't play games. Hey, are you interested in playing "World of Devils and Beasts" together? But it's fun, why don't you play together? I'll take you to make a copy, killing people, killing ghosts, which is very refreshing."

Everyone handed him an idiot's look.

Other ladies often practice piano, drink coffee, learn foreign languages, travel to car rivers, shop high-end clothing, and attend cocktail parties. They don’t want to have enough time, so how can they have the leisure to play your silk-like game? Can the life of rich people be the same as that of poor students?

Lin Mengxian jumped up and shouted, "You are so embarrassed to ask me to play your broken game! You will not want to accompany me to visit the campus for a few times at night, as if leaving the computer desk will cost you a lifetime. Why don't you learn from other people's military young masters, and you never touch the computer?"

Tan Qingkaiqiang remarked: "Brother Jun used to be a game fan, but he hasn't played computers recently."

"Don't just talk about Jun Jun's affairs. Jun Jun can Jun be as unreliable as you?" Lin Mengxian grasped the identity of his fierce wife very well, and slapped him on the back without saying a word. The bang was loud and crisp, almost causing Tan Qingkai to suffer paralysis.

Several girls covered their mouths and laughed, all praised Lin Mengxian for being good at taming her husband, and some also said that they died quickly when showing their affection.

After chatting for a while, the maid knocked on the door and said that lunch was ready, so please walk to the restaurant for dinner.

Song Baojun rarely had any experience of going to other people's houses for dinner, and was not too reserved. It was because he was a otakus and no one invited him to do so.

The dining room is bigger than the living room of Tan Qingkai's house, and the style is simple, but it is good enough.

There is a large round table with a diameter of two meters in the middle, filled with ten dishes, namely: Poria pigeon pot, tofu fish head soup, Citi stewed black chicken, flower carvings iced pig handjob, wine-flavored tender duck, red oil stewed double crispy, chicken sauce monkey head mushroom, steamed scallops, purse mandarin fish, and fish-flavored eggplant. Most of them are the meat dishes that Song Baojun likes, and there are very few vegetarian dishes.

The maid stood respectfully beside her waiting for everyone.

Wang Lingjuan invited Song Baojun to the table and said, "I knew Mr. Jun was coming last night. I specifically asked Xianxian what you like to eat, and asked Xianxian to make it. I don't know if you like it." She called Lin Mengxian to invite Song Baojun, but when the words came, Song Baojun took the initiative to come, which shows how complicated the woman's mind was.

Wang Lingjuan asked Lin Mengxian, but Lin Mengxian asked Tan Qingkai. How else could Tan Qingkai answer? Just one word: meat!

Song Baojun reluctantly suppressed the urge to move his chopsticks immediately, thinking that he had come to the right place this time, and smiled very politely: "Student Lingjuan is so polite. I am a person who can take things as long as I have a bowl of rice. Come, sit down, everyone sits."

Everyone pushed each other and sat in turn. During the meal, Song Baojun was vaguely dominated by the Prime Minister, with Wang Lingjuan accompanying him. Opposite were Lin Mengxian and Tan Qingkai, Meng Manning and Zhang Mingfang were on both sides.

Song Baojun was proud and was about to raise his chopsticks to poke the black chicken when a low mute male voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Juanjuan, who are you having dinner with?"

Everyone looked back and saw a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties standing at the door, his hair neatly combed and meticulously, wearing a casual long-sleeved T-shirt and a huge beer belly. He held a cell phone in his hand, his face was purple-red, his eyebrows were upright, and his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously very angry.

Several girls stood up one after another, Wang Lingjuan shook her hair and said, "Dad, don't you say you went to Luluo City for a meeting? Why are you back?" Lin Mengxian and others shouted, "Uncle Wang."

It turned out that the middle-aged man was Wang Cunde, the father of Wang Lingjuan, and the boss of Yunlong Industrial Development Company.

Wang Cunde glanced at the restaurant and said coldly: "If I didn't tell you to go on a business trip to Luluo City, how could you secretly date a man at home with me on your back, and I was caught?"

Listening to this, it seems to be a bit like "catching a traitor".

Wang Lingjuan's face turned pale and hesitated and said, "Dad, don't talk nonsense, they are immortal classmates."

Wang Cunde shouted: "No need to explain, do you think I will believe your sweet words? To be honest, I didn't believe it very much, but now you actually brought someone to your house! Do you think I'm easy to fool?"

"Dad! We are just ordinary friends, have a casual meal!"

Wang Cunde did not care about his daughter's expression at all, and walked straight to Song Baojun and asked, "Young man, what's your name? Where is your person?"

While the father and daughter were talking, Song Baojun had stuffed several pig's trotters into his mouth. Hearing this, he hurriedly took out the bones from his mouth gracefully and grinned and said with apologies: "Hello Mr. Wang, my younger brother Song Baojun, from Chazhou, is studying in Tea University." His greasy right hand stretched out to try to hold on to the other party.

Wang Cunde turned a blind eye to his hands and asked with a cold face: "Oh, Song Baojun, right? How long have you known my daughter and you?"

Song Baojun didn't care at all. His hand, which was frozen in the air, retracted and wiped his clothes, and replied: "It's not long, it's been a week. I met Ling Ai..."

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