Chapter 1321

The neon lights of the city were reflected on Lou tianqin's handsome face through the transparent window. The man lowered his eyes and snuffed out the cigarette butts in the ashtray at hand: "what do you mean?"

Wanyan Jiatai's lungs were going to explode: "what do you mean? Your wife broke my wife."

Wang Hao, who was driving in front, heard the roar of the prince.

"Here we are, young master." Wang Hao parked his car on the roadside. Not far away is a bar street, a paradise for young people.

Lou tianqin restrained his anger and cut off the communication.

Dudu... Listening to the disconnection sound in the phone, Wanyan Jiatai took a breath. Is this ready to ignore it?

……

"Hey, look, does that figure look like Lou tianqin?" Several girls gathered on the stage unexpectedly saw the man coming in from the door.

Everyone's eyes followed all the way. The man in the dark blue striped suit showed a sense of superiority when he raised his hands and feet. Coupled with the indifferent attitude of strangers, he immediately fell in love with a lot of people.

Wang Hao followed Lou tianqin. Before he came, he always wanted to find a chance to inform Jiang Xiaomi. Unfortunately, the other party couldn't get through. As soon as Wang Hao raised his eyelids, he found Jiang Xiaomi easily.

Tut Tut, she is dancing Cha Cha with song Zhenzhen. They are so busy that they can feel the indulgence of a "dead husband" all the way away.

Lou tianqin walked past with one hand in his pocket with a sneer.

The people on the dance floor were forced to retreat by the evil and ferocious forces emanating from Lou tianqin. He retreated to both sides involuntarily. He walked out of the posture of thousands of troops alone.

"You have a cramp in your mouth?" Jiang kept looking at his friend's house, but he didn't look at his own house.

Song Zhenzhen stretched out a trembling finger and nodded behind her.

Jiang Xiaomi turned her head curiously. It didn't matter. After reading it, she almost jumped into song Zhenzhen's arms.

When did he come?

"So fond of disco?" Lou tianqin leaned in her ear and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaomi patted the heart that was frightened and disordered: "you don't say a word when you come."

Lord Lou smiled and said, "I'll call you. Will you answer?"

Jiang Xiaomi: "

"Come on, come with me to a place."

Jiang Xiaomi looked vigilant: "why?"

Do you want to drag her into a dark corner and beat her up? Jiang Xiaomi shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want to go, you have to go by yourself."

Lou tianqin raised a harmless smile, but his tone was indisputable: "don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you, Zhenzhen, you too."

Song Zhenzhen was stunned. Why is there anything else about her here? Song Zhenzhen just wanted to refuse, but Jiang Xiaomi grabbed her: "you stay with me."

In this way, the three of them came to the bathroom. Wang Hao went in and cleared the scene in advance. When the two went in, the bathroom was empty.

Lou tianqin lifted his back foot and slammed the door.

Song Zhenzhen's eyelids jumped and hurriedly looked at Jiang Xiaomi.

Jiang Xiaomi is not afraid. She just wonders what Lou tianqin did to take them to the bathroom. Does she want to give them a political education class here?

Lou tianqin winked at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao silently handed over the prepared bag. Jiang Xiaomi wrung his eyebrows: "what is this?"

"In the future, I'll wear this."

"What?" Song Zhenzhen opened the bag and took a look at the "special clothes for jumping Di". The whole person was not well.

More than ten minutes later, the door of the bathroom opened. Jiang zombie and song Taoist came out with their shoulders hanging and obediently handed over their original clothes. Wang Hao sorted their clothes and put them in the bag.

Lou tianqin threw away the cigarette butt of his finger and gently touched the little chin of the Zombie: "have a good time."

……

"I'll go. Which ancestral grave has been planed?"

Old man Wanyan squinted: "what's the situation?"

"Hey, hey, there are Taoists. It's over there." Luo Yanrong's eyes were better than the old man's. she stretched out her hand and pointed to the distance.

Old man Wanyan took a breath and slowly spit it out.

"Hey, there are enough young people now. They don't wear clothes. They have to be so weird. They scare people to death in the middle of the night." Old man Wanyan took back his eyes: "by the way, where did Zhenzhen go with Xiaomi?"

Luo Yanrong shrugged: "I don't know. I was dancing there just now. Where are the people?"

In the middle of the dance floor, Jiang Xiaomi in zombie clothes and song Zhenzhen, a Taoist in yellow robe, looked at each other speechlessly.

All the people around cast strange eyes at them, and others took out their mobile phones and photographed this hilarious scene.

Jiang Xiaomi silently took out the wrinkled yellow paper symbol from his sleeve and stuck it on his face, blocking half of his face.

Song Zhenzhen feels like an alien now. His back is about to be pierced by the sight of others.

"Xiaomi, why don't we go back."

Jiang Xiaomi lowered his eyelashes: "I think so, too."

With that, Jiang Xiaomi jumped out of the dance floor. Song Zhenzhen covered her face with her hands and hid behind her, looking ashamed to see others.

"Really? Xiaomi?" Luo Yanrong saw two "wonderful flowers" walking this way. He never thought it would be them again.

"Ouch, my mother -" old man Wanyan stepped back with great strength, and his face was still in shock: "what are you doing like this?"

Song Zhenzhen was embarrassed to tell him that Lou tianqin forced them to wear it, so he had to lie that it was a bar activity.

"Grandpa, let's stop here tonight. Shall we go home?"

Luo Yanrong looked at Jiang Xiaomi from top to bottom, and the fog eyebrow twisted into a pimple. She asked tentatively, "is tianqin coming?"

The little zombie nodded silently.

Luo Yanrong covered his sore forehead: "I knew it would be him."

The beautiful woman grabbed the bag on the seat and said, "forget it, let's go."

The moon fell from the top of his head. Wei Shaoyong was talking on the phone outside the bar, but his eyes were involuntarily stuck by a group of people.

At first, he didn't recognize that song Zhenzhen was wearing Taoist clothes, but he recognized master Wanyan.

The grandparents and grandchildren held hands, and the picture seemed to be an illusion of time and space - the elderly Wanyan Jiatai holding the flourishing song Zhenzhen.

Wei Shaoyong was stunned and forgot that he was still on the phone.

"Shaoyong, Shaoyong?" Master Wei's voice came from the other end.

Wei Shaoyong hurried back to his mind: "hmm?"

"Let me ask you something. Has your uncle Wanyan gone? If not, I'll go and have a drink with him."

Wei Shaoyong said faintly, "I forgot to tell you that I just left."

"Hey, forget it." Mr. Wei was obviously disappointed on the other end of the phone: "I'll say hello to you. Cha Cha is still young. Don't take her to such a messy place. Come back early and report to school tomorrow."

Wei Shaoyong said. Hung up the phone, turned around and accidentally bumped into a pair of crescent bright eyes.

It's tea.

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