Chapter 11 You sing with me, I drink with you
In order to get rid of his cousin's emotional entanglement, Zheng Xiaoyu decisively changed the topic: "Meng Ke doesn't have any special hobbies, he just likes to write novels on the Internet, by the way, I heard that he has recently opened a new book, does this count?"
"Literary youth?" Shen Weiwei was stunned, and then quickly relieved, whether a song succeeds or not, the song is half and the words are the other half.
Meng Ke, who likes to write books, naturally has a good writing style, and it makes sense if he can write good songs.
"Send your boyfriend's screen name, or a link to a new book, and I'll take a look." Shen Weiwei pushed Zheng Xiaoyu.
"It's all a fantasy story of fighting, killing and killing, cousin, you definitely won't like it, what's there to see. Zheng Xiaoyu pouted and complained, "Isn't it good to chat with me, we haven't talked for a long time." ”
"Reading won't affect your speech, go quickly, just support your male girlfriend. Shen Weiwei urged again, she had already thought about it, the master would not accept money, so she would find a breakthrough from other channels.
I volunteered, so I can't say no.
The corners of Shen Weiwei's mouth hooked up a smile that had succeeded in her scheme: "I heard that online novels support rewarding, let me check it, how should I operate it." ”
……
Just when Shen Weiwei was searching for Meng Ke's new book, the author himself was also searching, but that look, how obscene he looked, how he looked like a hooligan.
Meng Ke squinted for a long time, and finally understood, isn't that Ning Qiumei?
Tonight's Ning Qiumei is still dressed very coolly, a white crop top, a short black skirt, and she doesn't seem to have makeup, but who makes people naturally beautiful, and they are beautiful bubbles without applying grease powder. Especially the white crop top, I was almost blown up by my breasts, and the return rate was 100%.
Merely.
Look, there's something on your mind.
Frowning tightly, with a sad face.
Meng Ke thought for a moment and leaned over directly: "Ning Qiumei?
Ning Qiumei raised her head and looked at Meng Ke, first stunned, and then suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Meng Ke was very embarrassed, what's the matter?
"Bet, guess the lipstick, remember?" Meng Ke asked.
"Of course you remember, you can't guess things, sing, emmm...... IT IS INTERESTING. Ning Qiumei covered her mouth, as if she was trying to control her expression, but as if she remembered something, she really couldn't hold back.
No way.
After Meng Ke got drunk, the little butt twisted was really unforgettable, the key is that the position where he twisted his butt was next to Ning Qiumei.
So.
In Ning Qiumei's impression, Meng Ke is a very interesting, talented, funny, and simple boy, very cute, as if he has not been polluted by the pickles of society.
"Got into trouble?" Meng Ke pointed to Ning Qiumei's cheek.
"What?" Ning Qiumei raised her eyebrows.
"I saw that you had been frowning just now, was it because you were hungry and no one invited you to dinner?" Meng Ke snapped his fingers, "Then it's better for me to invite you to a big dinner, I have recently made money by buying lottery tickets, and my trouser pockets are heavy, so I can eat whatever I want." ”
"But...... I'm not hungry. Ning Qiumei pouted, revealing a cute expression.
"Then go to the movies, take your pick. Meng Ke suggested.
"I don't want to see it, it's boring. Ning Qiumei continued to pout.
"That ......"
"Then let's go to karaoke. Ning Qiumei's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, "What do you think?" You sing with me, and I drink with you." ”
"Good...... All right. Meng Ke didn't have any resistance to K song, but there were some shadows, he already knew how coquettish he looked when he twisted his buttocks, and thought to himself, should this Ning Xiaoniu want to reproduce the scene once, and let herself twist her alone in KTV, right?
Of course.
It's not that you can't be angry.
It's just that good Nima is embarrassed.
Just thinking about it makes my cheeks hot, this lonely man and widow, blame shy.
Say a thousand things and ten thousand, it is definitely impossible to refuse to refuse, and you can't decide to die, Meng Ke just separated the whole street, and saw Ning Qiumei's pretty face without powder at a glance, and he left everything behind in an instant.
Throw it all away.
There is no need to bother at all, Ning Qiumei is familiar with Meng Ke to find a very stylish theme KTV, the cat enters a two-person room, and throws off the small pink satchel on her shoulder.
"Sit down. Ning Qiumei patted her side, "You're welcome, just the two of us." ”
Meng Ke pretended to be very shy and nodded, sat down next to the edge of the red sofa, and the whole person was cramped and uneasy, as if he was a very pure sunny boy.
But only Meng Ke knows in his heart that this kind of dog egg place, Lao Tzu has long been tired of playing, little girl, you are casual, how do you like to sing, my brother is here to accompany you, beautiful and delicious, as long as I look at you, I am in a good mood.
While tuning the song ordering machine, Ning Qiumei waved her hand and called the waiter: "Ten bottles of small night, a plate of fruit platter." ”
"Officially acquaintance, my name is Ning Qiumei, and I am an actor. Ning Qiumei generously stretched out her hand to introduce herself.
"My name is Meng Ke, and I am ...... I'm a writer. Meng Ke thought about it for a while, and didn't say that he was an Internet writer, and other girls said that they were actors, don't care if they are popular or not, but does the two words seem more high-end?
If Ning Qiumei said that she was a trickster, then Meng Ke could introduce herself as an online writer, which is called a good match.
The devil is in the details.
When getting along with girls, the most important thing to pay attention to is the details.
"Did you write that song yourself? I can't find it on the Internet. Ning Qiumei asked casually.
"yes, but I've already given it away. Meng Ke shrugged his shoulders and said he was helpless.
"You're so generous, that song is very good, if you sell it for money, you should be able to sell a lot. Ning Qiumei said.
"There are a lot of good songs, and they are all here, and they are inexhaustible. Meng Ke pointed to his skull with a stinky fart.
"You just brag. ”
At this time, the beer and fruit bowl just came in.
Ning Qiumei skillfully opened the beer, tons and tons, and poured herself a big glass: "Do you want to drink it?"
Meng Ke moved a wine glass: "Yes." ”
"Then you pour it yourself. ”
"I ......"
Meng Ke didn't say anything, only heard a sudden harsh busy sound from the stereo.
Father!
Sting!
As soon as the busy sound stopped, Ning Qiumei started singing directly, and sure enough, all the beauties are Maiba, and a song is finished in minutes. Ning Qiumei put down the microphone, poured herself a big sip of wine, and after drinking, she licked the wine foam at the corner of her mouth, and after licking it, she leaned into Meng Ke's ear and said: "Don't be restrained, you can do whatever you want, if you are willing to sing with me, I am already very happy, you are a good boy, really!"
Good boy?
Can I understand that this is swearing?
A few meanings, Ning Xiaoniuer, you will float after drinking this sip of wine!