It's another week in the blink of an eye, and this weekend just happened to be New Year's Day again.

When Xiaoyuan left, he specially carried a big bag with the Jinghu in it.

Since she had beaten Cheng Hao last week, she didn't believe that Cheng Hao could let herself go so easily.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door after school on Saturday, Cheng Hao called himself to the club.

This large European-style building is brightly lit, and the BMW incense car is ushered in and sent to it.

On weekdays. It just stands there quietly, and it only gets busy on weekends.

According to Xiaoru, this club has all kinds of entertainment facilities, and it is only open to owners on weekdays. Because the landlords here rent a lot of money every year, the membership fee is also included.

The service of the club is very thorough, what is it like, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you really can't imagine it.

Xiang Xiaoyuan followed Cheng Hao into the clubhouse, Cheng Hao entered the door and handed her the coat, Xiaoyuan looked like a little follower holding the clothes.

The hall is filled with flowers and hung with streamers, creating a strong festive atmosphere.

The tall and wide staircase on both sides was also wrapped with flower clusters, covered with red carpets, and the huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling made the garden dizzy.

The waiters around politely receive visitors, and the golden room card in the owner's hand is the most haode status symbol.

Because there were a lot of people, Cheng Hao slowed down and grabbed Xiaoyuan with his hand for fear that she would run away.

He did it very secretly, his hands were just covered by his coat, and no one could see that he was dragging Xiaoyuan. I saw Xiaoyuan trotting all the way, sweating on his forehead.

Cheng Hao dragged Xiaoyuan up to the second floor, threw it on a luxurious leather sofa, and said, "Take what you want to drink!" and left her and walked inside.

There are also many acquaintances there, and it would be rude not to say hello and entertain.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stretched his waist and took a breath at this time.

She saw Xiaoru and the mistress of her house.

The beauty was wearing a rose-red gown, and her hair was coiled seemingly casually at one side.

The crowd was full of people, counting her the most dazzling, she was holding a short and fat man, although the man's neat suit looked valuable, but it was still difficult to hide his obscene temperament.

Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't help frowning, and immediately remembered the famous sentence of fertilizer and flowers.

She looked at herself with that look again.

That kind of look was very complicated, containing too many things that Xiao Yuan couldn't understand, she could only turn her face to the side and pretend not to see.

Xiao Ru followed closely behind the woman, she wore a new skirt and makeup today, but her appearance was very restrained.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat alone on the sofa, holding his cheeks and watching the crowd coming and going, the beauties around them, and the attendants behind them all showed their social status like value units.

It was some people who dragged their families and brought their families, surrounded by children and noisy, but they seemed to be happy.

When she was bored, a middle-aged man sat next to her and talked to her.

Xiaoyuan had to deal with him in Tangshan dialect. Fortunately, although the man was boring, he was still polite, and Xiaoyuan should pass the time.

Cheng Hao was greeting a few acquaintances here, and saw Xiang Xiaoyuan sitting there talking to a man beside him, so he couldn't help frowning and squeezed over.

"Mr. Cheng!" that person saw Cheng Hao, and immediately put on a smiling face.

"My little nanny, the child is too ignorant, let her go get a glass of wine and run here to sit!"

Cheng Hao was very polite to that person, but he slipped away very unceremoniously.

Cheng Hao watched Xiao Yuan holding his coat and was sweating hot, called the waiter to take the coat away, and then warned Xiao Yuan:

"Stay and don't chew your tongue with others!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to run to the side and sit with the group of nannies.

She finally understood that such an upscale place was open to her nannies just for a few more servants waiting on the owner.

Looking at those beautiful women and rich people who talk clichés, Xiaoyuan really doesn't understand this kind of boring annual meeting, what Xiaoru and they have to look forward to.

"Wow, that, that! I heard it's a lawyer!"

"Look, that, that! I heard that it's in finance! It's very rich!"

"Cut! Look at that, his wife is so ugly, she really doesn't deserve it!"

The nannies whispered.

Xiao Yuan frowned, she was not interested in these things at all.

Xiao Ru stabbed her: "Actually, your Cheng is the most handsome! Rich and good-looking, he is still a diamond king, why don't you use your brains?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled bitterly: "Hehe, when are you going to eat?"

Xiaoru felt that it was a waste of saliva to talk to her about this, so she glanced at her:

"Wait! The show hasn't started yet!"

Xiao Yuan pouted and hummed bitterly.

Now Zhong Yuan must be having a good time, knowing that they also bought a sheep, and they really want to eat roast mutton......

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The New Year's party in the bachelor dormitory was bustling with activity, and throughout the day, the young men and women were busy decorating the lounge with confetti.

Happily, they also specially picked up a lot of potted flowers from the director's office.

The director loves to raise flowers the most, and when he saw them robbing them like bandits, he was very distressed and shouted: "Don't break it for me!"

Zhong Yuan and Bian Haicheng took a group of electricians to arrange many lanterns, of course, these lanterns were cheekily asked for from Tang Yuan.

Zhong Yuan looked at the results of Zuihou and was very satisfied.

Every New Year's Day is the most lively time, because when the Spring Festival workers go back to their hometowns, they are not as lively as they are now.

In the evening, dozens of people gathered together, and the atmosphere was very warm, and everyone had to perform the show, and it could not be the same as last year.

Everyone plucked oranges, ate melon seeds, laughed and even the air was very hot.

Willing to play Zhao Benshan's sketch "White Clouds and Black Soil" with Su Ping, they learned well, and their own adaptation made the sketch closer to their own lives, everyone was uproaring, and Zhao Jianling laughed directly under the table.

"The mutton is cooked!" shouted somebody, and the men ran into the courtyard to grab the mutton around the campfire.

Jiang Wei and Liang Jingtao were busy dividing the mutton, and Zhong Yuan and his gang were busy roasting chicken.

"It's delicious!" Tian Panpan licked his fingers, as long as he rushed to eat something, he felt that it tasted very good.

Zhao Jianling dug out a baked potato from the fire pit and threw it to Leyi, burning Leyi so much that his face turned black.

Wu Sinong was shaking his head there: "I don't eat fat ......"

It made Jiang Wei a little embarrassed, because what was originally given to her was already meat on the leg of mutton.

Willing to pout his lips and whisper: "She is the most stunning!"

After a while, Zhong Yuan came over with a string of chicken wings: "This is also ripe, which of you wants?"

Su Ping and the others came over with wine bottles: "Come and drink some!"

Zhong Yuan laughed: "This is good! Hey! Erguotou, it's still this energy!"

After speaking, he picked up the kind of four-tael glass and poured a full cup.

"I did it! you can do whatever you want!" she sighed.

The male workers had green faces.