Xiong Yali's singing voice is a little different from her usual speech, a little ethereal, and a song of Tian Fuzhen's "Little Lucky" is sung very emotionally, as if mixed with her own feelings.

At the end of the song, she leaned her neck and took a few sips of wine.

"In the end, he was born in the literary and art committee, this singing voice is not ordinary!"

"Yes, the Literature and Art Committee will do another song!"

Several boys started to laugh.

Xiong Yali snorted, picked up her bag and walked to the bathroom. When she entered the bathroom, Xiong Yali saw Wu Qian sitting by the sink and playing with her mobile phone. She smiled, walked to the side and turned on the faucet to wash her hands, and said, "Wu Chubby, can you go?"

Wu Qian took a deep breath and said, "You really think about it?"

"I found out how you are more mother-in-law than a woman?" Xiong Yali leaned against the wall and looked at Wu Qiandao seriously.

The bathroom is relatively quiet, and most of the toilets in the KTV are used to answer the phone, so the sound insulation is not bad. Wu Qian suppressed his chaotic thoughts, raised a smile, snapped his arms around Xiong Yali's shoulders, and said, "Let's go!"

Feeling the solid muscles on Wu Qian's body, Xiong Yali's heart fluttered and beat faster. After the two walked out of the bathroom, they went straight out of the box, and no one in the chaotic box noticed the departure of the two at all.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Liang Qiwei found that Xiong Yali was gone, and even Wu Qian was gone, he searched everywhere and didn't find it, he was very frustrated, but he didn't connect the two together.

Wu Qian and Xiong Yali took a taxi back to the Pangu Seven Star Hotel, and the atmosphere along the way was inexplicably awkward, and even the taxi driver seemed to notice it, and he didn't chatter, so he drove seriously.

Sitting in the back seat, Wu Qian reached out to hold Xiong Yali's hand, it was summer, but the other party's hand was a little cold.

One step faster than Wu Qian and Xiong Yali's taxi, an M5 arrived at the hotel first, and at the hotel front desk, there were two people checking in, it was Zhou Xiuwen and Song Feiyan.

"Baby, I'm going to live in the presidential suite, I heard that the presidential suite here is so big. ”

Song Feiyan hung on Zhou Xiuwen like a sloth, in a long black dress, and the two seemed to have just attended a dinner party.

Zhou Xiuwen scratched Song Feiyan's nose and coaxed: "Good, the luxury viewing room is very good, the money for staying in the presidential suite for one night is enough to buy several bags for the obedient suite, do you want to have a bag or sleep in the presidential suite?"

The presidential suite starts from 88,888 a night, and a 15% service fee is added, all down to more than 100,000 yuan, and ordinary rich people are not qualified to open it. The luxury viewing room is only 4288, which is less than a fraction of the presidential suite, and the gap between the two is obvious.

"Okay. Then remember to buy me a bag. Song Feiyan knows how to measure very well, she said sweetly.

Zhou Xiuwen smiled and kissed her on the face.

At this moment, Xiong Yali took Wu Qian's arm and walked into the palatial hotel lobby. Seeing the two figures at the front desk, Wu Qian's body stiffened obviously, and there was a trace of unhappiness on his face.

How could the subtle movements escape the bear Yali who was holding his arm.

"Do you know?" asked Xiong Yali in a low voice.

Wu Qian nodded slightly, it was really a bit unfortunate to meet Song Feiyan and Zhou Xiuwen in this kind of place.

At this time, Zhou Xiuwen and Song Feiyan also went through the formalities, and when they turned their heads, they saw Wu Qian and Xiong Yali who were walking towards the front desk.

"Damn, Wu Qian, old classmate, ...... you" Zhou Xiuwen pointed at Xiong Yali, a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

In terms of appearance, Xiong Yali and Song Feiyan are comparable, but in terms of figure, even if Xiong Yali is wearing a loose crop top, she can see that she is at least one level higher than Song Feiyan.

Song Feiyan's performance is more indifferent than Zhou Xiuwen's, after a period of precipitation, the guilt in her heart for Wu Qian has long dissipated, looking at Wu Qian like a stranger, but she secretly feels that Wu Qian is a little different from before, as for the specific difference, she can't say.

It's that she doesn't look at Xiong Yali well, it's a kind of competition between women. Although she and Wu Qian have no boyfriend and girlfriend, they have the name of boyfriend and girlfriend, and the other party stands in her previous position, which makes her secretly want to compete.

"Pong, rich, mother!" Zhou Xiuwei said word by word, with a smile on his face.

Wu Qian's heart was suppressed by anger, looked at Zhou Xiuwen's more handsome cheeks, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, go away, it's in the way." ”

"I said what are you kid pretending to be with me!" Zhou Xiuwen saw that Wu Qian actually dared to accuse him, and the fire jumped up, and said angrily: "Pretend to be a big money......? Hey. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Xiuwen's frivolous gaze swept up and down Xiong Yali's body, completely ignoring Song Feiyan's feelings.

Wu Qian felt the strength on his arm suddenly increase a little, and then looked at Xiong Yali, whose face was dark, and felt irritable in his heart.

"I still wished you in my heart. Wu Qian said to Song Feiyan: "I wish you happiness in the future, now it seems that you can't get better with him." ”

At this moment, Xiong Yali had completely figured out the relationship between the three of them, she looked at Wu Qian with some surprise, and her eyes seemed to say, that woman is your former girlfriend?

Wu Qianfu was so happy that he actually understood Xiong Yali's eyes, and said: "She was my girlfriend in college, but she didn't even hold hands a few times, and she ran away with him as soon as she graduated." ”

Speaking of this matter again, Wu Qian didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and his face was relaxed.

"What can you have with Yanyan, what can you give her, bags, perfumes, shoes?" Zhou Xiuwen looked at Wu Qian with a cold look on his face.

Xiong Yali looked at Wu Qian with puzzled eyes again, Wu Qian called Zou Tianyang before, and she could really hear the words she said, decorating the building, 1.5% shares, you give the arrangement, these words are arranged together, all of which indicate that Wu Qian has considerable wealth, how can he not afford to send bags and perfumes.

This time, Wu Qian didn't say anything, just patted the back of Xiong Yali's hand gently.

Zhou Xiuwen, who no longer cared about flies, was buzzing on the side, Wu Qian turned around and glanced at the room price list, and said to the waitress: "One in the presidential suite." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the palladium card from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

"Poof, haha, are your eyes glazed? It's 5 8s, not 4, see clearly. Zhou Xiuwen pointed to the price mark.

The waitress at the front desk was well-trained, and she kept her head down at the computer screen when the four of them were arguing, when several people were transparent. Although she pretended to work, her ears kept listening, she worked here, what kind of rich man she hadn't seen, Bill Gates had stayed, and she hadn't seen a few people as flamboyant and annoying as Zhou Xiuwen, if she could, she wanted to help Wu Qian, but the rules didn't allow it.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but the presidential suite is not ......"