089, I have a small pistol (second shift)

Li Xiaomeng and the big beauty Feng Qingqi happily ate a hot pot, Dai Mei is indeed affordable, and a large table of things is less than a hundred. And Feng Qing only ate a little, and the rest was cleaned up by Li Xiaomeng's wind.

This made Feng Qing have to smack his tongue, so a bunch of things were all killed, and Li Xiaomeng's amount of food was simply amazing.

But Li Xiaomeng's belly is not bulging at all, and he is not as majestic as Da Hong, but very strong. Generally, people who have practiced hard will not have the same level of muscle development as bodybuilding, but the explosiveness and agility will be affected, you must know that Bruce Lee can play the same strength as the boxing champion Ali.

After eating the hot pot, Feng Qing was in a good mood and asked Li Xiaomeng to take him to sing.

There are a lot of KTVs in the city center, but Li Xiaomeng has never been there, so in the end he had to be led by Feng Qing to the western Biaoge City on Phoenix Street.

"Do you have a reserved spot?" the waiter asked mechanically.

"No!" replied Li Xiaomeng.

"Let's open a small bag!" Feng Qing said.

"Small bag or couple bag?" the waiter asked.

"Which is cheaper?"

"Couple's bag!"

"Then it's a couple's bag!" Li Xiaomeng said with a smile.

Feng Qing on the side smiled faintly, as if he was a little used to Li Xiaomeng's ghost horse.

When the two were about to go upstairs to the box, they met four people, a man and three women, at the elevator entrance.

"Hey, Qingqing, you're here to sing too?" one of the women with heavy makeup greeted excitedly.

Feng Qing smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here: "Yes!"

"Isn't this the one who danced at Lingnan University that day?" the other woman glanced at Li Xiaomeng and said angrily.

Li Xiaomeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he had seen three of the four people here, one was Wang Wei who was lifted up by himself last time to fight and vomit, and the two who spoke just now were the women who cheered for Wang Wei that day but were vomited, and the other one didn't know.

"Yes!" Feng Qing replied perfunctorily.

"Feng Qing, why don't we go together!" said Wang Wei, who looked like a man in a white suit, and glanced at Li Xiaomeng with a vicious look.

As soon as Feng Qing was about to refuse, the other three women pulled her into the elevator, and they had to be together. Feng Qing is well-educated, these four people are all people in the upper circle of Lingnan, they are all familiar with each other, and the last time he went to Lingnan University to hold a ball, these four people went to cheer, so they had to reluctantly agree.

Li Xiaomeng became an outsider, and Wang Wei and the four of them all regarded themselves as air, chattering endlessly around Feng Qing.

The waiter took a group of six of them to the innermost luxury box on the third floor, Feng Qing was pulled into the door by three women, that Wang Wei deliberately walked at the back, and deliberately turned around to block Li Xiaomeng at the moment he was about to enter the door: "Friend, it's awesome, dare to soak Feng Qing!"

"Who's with your friends!" The corners of Li Xiaomeng's mouth raised a wanton arc, and Wang Wei walked into the box and sat next to Feng Qing.

Wang Wei gritted his teeth fiercely, last time he deliberately provoked Li Xiaomeng in order to make a fool of himself, and he lost his face. He has been a leader since he was a child, when did he receive such an insult. He is the first graduate of Lingnan University, the first of the four talents in the Department of Finance, and after going abroad to Cambridge Plating and coming back, he became the youngest senior consultant of the world's top 500 Wanhe investment companies, and he has to make decisions about the entire investment behavior in Lingnan, and the funds he controls are as high as one billion, and his annual salary is as high as one million.

Wang Wei, who has liked the school flower Feng Qing since college, has been chasing him for many years, he is the president of the school's dance club, and he is more proficient in playing the guitar than jerking off. But no matter how he pursued, Feng Qing just didn't agree, and always avoided himself coldly.

Feng Qing is a school flower, and he is a public figure, neither appearance nor temperament can be said, although the three women who came with Wang Wei today are also very beautiful, but without exception are vases, Feng Qing, whose temperament and whole body are full of intellectual beauty, cannot be compared at all.

And the most critical point is that Feng Qing's father is the governor of Fannan Province, if he can get Feng Qing's favor, then there will be earth-shaking changes in both his career and business in the future. This is also the reason why countless outstanding male compatriots flock to Feng Qing, and Wang Wei is the top one in this group of young and promising, who has to have a figure and a good look, and is outstanding in all aspects.

But halfway through, Li Xiaomeng was killed, which made Wang Wei very angry.

The key thing is that Li Xiaomeng, who has almost nothing, still doesn't put himself in the slightest, Wang Wei clenched his fists tightly, and walked into the box with a big smile on his face.

"Qingqing, we are so fated to meet together today, we have to drink some wine!" Wang Wei said to Feng Qing, and beckoned to the waiter without waiting for Feng Qing to answer, "Add two more cases of Harbin beer, two bottles of French dry white, and one bottle of whiskey." ”

"Okay, I'll be delivered right away!" the waiters smiled from ear to ear, their favorite sight of these rich men who drank their deathly expensive liquor as water.

"Qingqing, I watched the news today, you are so beautiful on TV!" a woman clinged to Feng Qing, twisting her springy body and said.

"Thank you!" Feng Qing smiled very gently, and in order not to make Li Xiaomeng too embarrassed, he began to introduce it.

"Li Xiaomeng, this is Chen Fei, working at the Expo Center!" Feng Qing said as he pointed to a woman with a slightly short head, smoky makeup, and a big mouth and thick lips that resembled Shu Qi.

"Chief Secretary to the President!" Chen Fei emphasized.

"This Fan Yi has his own company, and this is Jianli, a senior public relations officer of an announcement company. And he, Wang Wei, the chief consultant of Lingnan District of Wanhe Investment Co., Ltd.!"

The three women winked at Li Xiaomeng coquettishly, their eyes were full of different kinds of teasing, like high-level bitches playing with virgins from the countryside.

Li Xiaomeng shook hands with the four of them one by one, and when Wang Wei, the only man, Wang Wei's outstretched hand deliberately bent his middle finger and shook Li Xiaomeng.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Li Xiaomeng quietly held Wang Wei's hand, and pinched it violently, Wang Wei's face turned green.

"Fortunately!" Li Xiaomeng smiled faintly and let go of Wang Wei.

Wang Wei smiled awkwardly and sat back with his hands behind his back.

"Let's sing first, I'll do something!" Chen Fei, a rather bold thick-lipped woman, ran to the front, pointed at the touch screen, and said to herself, "I sing "Can't Hurt", it's been popular recently!"

"Chen Fei help me order "Little Three"" Fan Yi on the side shouted.

"I'm going to sing 'Because of Love'"

"Can you sing!" Chen Fei, who ordered the song, glanced at Jian Li with disdain, but still helped her order.

"Qingqing, what are you singing?" Chen Fei asked as he looked back at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing smiled shallowly: "Karen Mok's "The Fruit of Midsummer""

"Where is Wang Wei's handsome guy?" Chen Fei asked with a naked look at Wang Wei.

"Chen Xiaochun's "Don't Bang My Woman"

"Has Chen Xiaochun sung this song?" Li Xiaomeng looked at Feng Qing in confusion.

Feng Qing shook his head, and on the side, I Wang Wei muttered disdainfully: Turtle!

"Who's that, help me ......"

Before Li Xiaomeng's words were finished, Chen Fei, the foxy woman in charge of ordering the song, had already run away, holding the microphone to sing "Can't Hurt": "You order it yourself, I'll start singing!"

Feng Qing was in a bad mood when he saw that the four of them were deliberately making things difficult for Li Xiaomeng, but Li Xiaomeng walked over and ordered a song by himself like a nobody.

When the title of the song flashed on the screen, everyone present laughed, including the lady Feng Qing.

Li Xiaomeng pointed: "I have a small pistol"

ps: There is a change in the evening, ask for collection, ask for flowers, thank you!