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Chapter Two KTV Trip

Wearing a hat and sunglasses, although she still couldn't hide the charm of her figure and the stunning cheeks, at least when she lowered her eyebrows and brushed her sleeves, she could ensure that she was not recognized as Jiang Hanqing.

After arriving at KTV, Zhou Dongfei realized that he was facing such a terrifying woman. His voice was pure and almost professional. However, the songs he sang were shocking.

The first song: "The Sun is the Redtest and Hairy Grandpa is the Closest";

The second song: "Entering the New Era";

The third song: "Yimeng Mountain Minor Song"...

It’s not that these songs are not good, but that such a young and avant-garde woman sang them, which is a bit inconsistent with the current era. Especially Jiang Hanqing’s identity is a TV host and his personality should have been very fashionable.

"Don't drink in a mess, you sing too. I've agreed that you don't sing those love-loving things, fake!"

“I don’t know how to sing…”

"Must sing!"

"Then can I sing "Two Tigers"?" Zhou Dongfei asked with a smile, but Jiang Hanqing smiled even more exaggeratedly than him, and he covered his stomach and nodded, saying "Okay". But when this calf opened his mouth, Jiang Hanqing knew that he still couldn't spit out the ivory.

"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, one without breasts and the other without ass, it's so strange, it's so strange..."

"Puff...Brother, can you be more shameless?" Jiang Hanqing snorted, extremely inelegant.

"Hey, I can't sing after I said that, you have to let me sing."

"Forget it, I can play music, can you drink another two glasses with me?" Jiang Hanqing's eyes were actually a little confused. The beer in the places where everyone raved was not intoxicating, it was pure nonsense. As long as it was wine, it would always get over the head if you drank too much.

"It's almost done, I'll take you home."

"Just two bottles, two small bottles." Jiang Hanqing seemed to be unsatisfied. As she said that, she opened the beer and stuffed it into Zhou Dongfei's hand boldly, but she started to drink it herself. A woman who drinks like this is either sad or sick. Jiang Hanqing must be the former. Although she saw her past clearly, she still couldn't give up everything in front of her. However, she would no longer ask Zhou Dongfei for help. A woman who was aroused of true self-esteem, and that kind of stubbornness would be amazing.

"I'll continue drinking with you if I allow me to smoke." The private room was small and the air was not circulating. Jiang Hanqing couldn't say that he could smoke at first.

"Accurate!"

Zhou Dongfei smiled and pulled out a Hongta Mountain, and a faint smoke began to linger. He smiled and said, "I feel a little touched. If I vent, I will pass. Why are I still unhappy?"

"It's all because of you that you criticized others for nothing, and in the end you found that you had been in vain for more than 20 years!" Jiang Hanqing hesitated for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "But don't say it, I now find that many things and many thoughts in my past are so stupid."

"So, congratulations on being mature again." Zhou Dongfei sucked the beer and smiled: "The typical manifestation of maturity is that he is increasingly feeling that he used to be very 2, hey!"

"Hate, nothing is nice to your mouth." Jiang Hanqing thought about his words, and it really tasted a little, so he said, "But don't say it, many of your words seem to make sense. Have you noticed that you actually have some potential as a philosopher."

"Don't scold people."

“How to say it?”

"If you have to think about things that others can figure out in one minute, you have to think about them for one day or one year. This is a philosopher. So, we always think that the so-called philosopher is actually a brainless person who reacts slowly, haha."

Jiang Hanqing also smiled, "You sometimes look really vulgar, but sometimes you feel completely opposite."

A sensitive woman.

"Brother is schizophrenia." Zhou Dongfei smiled, "It's really getting late, it's time to go back."

"Okay, but I really didn't listen to you singing a song seriously. Now I'm officially invited you to sing a song for this beauty, without any restrictions. However, you are not allowed to sing your revised version of "Two Tigers".

Zhou Dongfei nodded, put out the cigarette butt, and chose an old song, a very old song. The low and sad music sounded, making people feel trembling. The classic of Gun Flower Band, "don'tcry".

Accompanied by the heavy musical rhythm, Zhou Dongfei outlined a sad outline with a hoarse and desolate line. Not only did the tunes be sung, but even the English mouth was extremely pure. Unlike ordinary beginners who were new to foreign language songs, they seemed to sing similarly, but they were still regarded as "foreign language songs" by real foreigners.

Talktomosoftly, There’something inyoureyes!

Don’t

Andpleasedon’tcry!

...

At the end of the song, Zhou Dongfei slowly put down the microphone. Turning around, she was already in tears. When he sat beside her, she simply lay on his shoulder and sobbed for a long time.

"Didn't those songs like love and love are fake? Why did you cry again?" Zhou Dongfei smiled faintly, picked up a tissue and handed it to her. Jiang Hanqing wiped his tears and burst into tears to laugh, "You bad guy, you are pretending to be rough all day long. I can see that you are more energetic than a ghost!"

"Don't forcefully label me as a cultural person, then it's still a swearing."

"Come on, can a rough man find the saddest entry point so easily?" Jiang Hanqing bit his lower lip and suddenly asked, "Besides, why is your English pronunciation so standard? I don't believe that a person who is so proficient in foreign languages ​​will be a rough man through and through."

"Believe it or not, hey!" Zhou Dongfei helped her up one arm and walked out of the KTV. It was not obvious when he was drunk at the time, but it became even more intense when he saw the cold wind. Jiang Hanqing's steps were a little sloppy, but fortunately, he was not really drunk. But half of his body was already tightly attached to Zhou Dongfei's arms, making a feminine feeling entangled with a masculinity.

At this time, the waitress who was greeting guests at the gate was surprised to find that this woman seemed to be the famous host of Jiang Hanqing Haiyang TV!

Zhou Dongfei smiled and simply picked up Jiang Hanqing and headed straight for his own very cheap Baolai. Jiang Hanqing kicked the leg symbolically, but it was useless. First, she didn't know whether she should resist, and second, she really didn't have the strength to drink too much.

So, a seemingly stubborn man hugged a stunning and enchanting woman, which looked extremely strange in the cold wind. The waitress behind him opened her mouth wide and covered her hands: God, the car is shaking? Even if the car is shaking, you have to find a car that looks like a little! You know, this woman is the number one girl on TV station, Haiyang City Flower! The waitress couldn't help but think that Jiang Hanqing was too unpursuing high taste. Of course, what she was more interested in was how Zhou Dongfei did this guy.

Facts have proved that the waitress’s thoughts were too impure and needed to go back to school to reshape it. Because after Zhou Dongfei put Jiang Hanqing into the back seat, he immediately got out and ran to the front to drive.

With a light music playing, Zhou Dongfei drove freely. He had just asked that Jiang Hanqing's home was in this area, which was why he chose to sing here and was close to her home.

Jiang Hanqing behind him seemed to be asleep. Zhou Dongfei saw from the reflector that the girl was curled up like a child. There was no need to cover anything, she would be able to arrive at her house in a few minutes.

However, Jiang Hanqing in the back seat got up and stared at him in front of him. He was stunned, "Girl, don't be so scary, okay? It's already eleven o'clock at night, it's dark!"

"I've just slept, why don't you take advantage of me? Don't you guys like that?" Jiang Hanqing smiled, "It's not a temptation... If you really do it, I'll be kicked by a pig's trotter."

Zhou Dongfei stopped the car, looked at Jiang Hanqing's challenging pretty face, and reached out to hold up her soft chin. When Jiang Hanqing widened his eyes and was already waiting for further invasion, unexpectedly, this calf pinched her nose, making her cry sour. But the calf turned around and laughed, and continued to drive.

"Whoever is with you will definitely be angry to death!" Jiang Hanqing rubbed his eyes and smiled. Not only did his nose hurt, but he also felt a little bit in his heart.

A few minutes later, I arrived at Jiang Hanqing's home. This is a small villa with a small area but exquisite area. In front of the two-story building, there is a small courtyard of dozens of square meters. However, the walls are high enough and the gates are made of iron, so you can't see the specific decorations inside.

Jiang Hanqing knocked on the door, and a middle-aged uncle opened the door. Jiang Hanqing looked at him with a little embarrassedly and said, "Dad, this is a friend of mine, his name is..."

"Come in, it's not too late to watch it, it's still full of alcohol!" Jiang Hanqing's father groaned, pulled her up and entered the yard. Then, he closed the door with a "clang" sound, as if he was angry.

At least I'll wait to introduce our name, hey! But Zhou Dongfei didn't feel embarrassed at all. If he had a daughter in the future, he would be drunk in the middle of the night and would come back with a strange man, he would probably be more annoyed than Jiang Hanqing's father. It doesn't matter.

Before he could walk far away, he heard the scolding of Jiang Hanqing's father in the yard: "You are getting more and more unruly! You are coming back at almost twelve o'clock and still drinking? You are really capable. Who told you to drink? Who is that man? Why haven't you heard you say?"

The voice came from the yard, and it seemed that the father and daughter had already gotten into the house. Jiang Hanqing said: "A friend is not a bad person!"

"Bad people write these two words on their faces? You are young, what can you understand!" Jiang Hanqing's father seemed to have rich association and scolded: "I see that your recent decline in work performance cannot be blamed on the arrangements of the Taiwan leaders! How can you devote yourself to your work? You can't just learn these useless things all day long?! Look at the man just now, dressed like a bastard. I really don't know how you would make such friends!"

"It's work and friend again. Don't involve so many things, okay? Just have a simple meal and discuss work!" Jiang Hanqing said with a headache, "And don't say that he is a slut. He was a good person, but he was so ugly that you said."

Outside the gate, Zhou Dongfei sat comfortably in the car, opened the window, and listened to everything in the yard with his (8)-shaped ears. Unexpectedly, this girl gave him a lot of face. There was no question of whether to maintain or not, but at least he regarded himself as a "good person". Good people, in today's world of bastards, this boss is hard to get.

So he smiled and turned on his cell phone and dialed Jiang Hanqing's phone number. She took it out and looked at her father, and told her father not to argue anymore. Jiang Hanqing's father is also a cultural person and still cares about the general human nature, so he held back his anger and stopped talking.

On the phone, Zhou Dongfei smiled and said, "Xian Qing, I forgot to say something just now. It's the thing you mentioned about opening a new column. Why don't you have the chance to tell He Shuangming. You should first have a general idea and make a plan for the nature and operation of the column. Then I can talk to He Shuangming."
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