Day 2, noon.

Lin Jun, Yang, and Bobo first greeted Xiao Chen, and then began to go to the hospital to inspect the car and basic reserves.

"Busy?" Haifeng asked, carrying a simple backpack.

"Check it out, and you'll be in trouble on the bad road. Lin Jun got out from under the car, then looked at Haifeng and nodded.

"Bang dang!"

Bobo put the spare tire, jack, and repair kit in the back seat of the Wrangler.

"Can it work?" Yang asked with a smile at Haifeng.

“…… It's certainly not as good as you, but it's okay to travel a long way. Haifeng nodded.

"Alright, let's get in the car. Lin Jun took off his light blue overalls, then wiped his boots rudely, and then dragged the car door to the co-pilot.

"Buzz!"

Yang tried the accelerator, then nodded and shouted, "It's okay, let's go." ”

After a brief conversation, the four of them got on the road and drove away, while Haifeng, who was sitting in the car, pointed out the location of the destination on the GPS, and told everyone that the route was relatively calm and safe.

At this moment, Zhai Yao was sitting on the second floor and was having a meeting, he listened to the gushing speeches of the people below, and while drinking coffee, he turned his head and glanced at the departing Wrangler.

……

Domestic, Yan City.

Wanhe Five Monsters, Du Ziteng, Xiaoyan, Li Yingji, Qingjie, Zhuangzhuang, and a large group of people sat in KTV together, but there were no girls in the house, all of them were old men.

Everyone was idle and bored, chatting in groups.

"Bang dang!"

At that moment, the door was pushed open, and the manager walked in with six or seven waiters behind his back.

"Dude, are you playing?" After the manager entered the room, he glanced at the more than twenty guys, and then frowned and asked.

"Hehe, aren't you playing?" Du Ziteng was stunned for a moment, and then bared his teeth and replied.

“…… Dude, more than twenty people, just order a low drink! Six bottles of beer, one fruit bowl, are you enough?" asked the manager, grinding his teeth.

"What's the matter, how much do we eat, we have to report to you?

"Okay, you guys play. The manager was silent for four or five seconds, then gritted his teeth and threw down a sentence, turned around and left.

Five minutes later, Liu Wei walked into the private room.

"Is the manager here?" asked Liu Wei directly.

"Well, it's here!" Du Ziteng nodded.

"Hehe, what are you talking about?" Liu Wei asked again with a smile.

"What the can you say, people drink six bottles of beer while we are more than 20 people, for fear that we will get a fork infection!" Li Yingji rolled her eyes.

"! Don't bother with him, continue to play like this! Zi Teng will renew the private room when the time comes!" Liu Wei nodded, and then added: "If you don't see the money, you definitely can't leave today! If any of you still has a child in your hand, shake it all for me! You are not bad, I am not bad for money." ”

"It's okay!" the guy who led the team in the house immediately replied with a smile.

"Okay, stay here, I'll wait downstairs. ”

"Is Brother Bei here?" asked Qingjie.

"Hehe, can he come!" Liu Wei snorted, then turned around and left.

After a while, the room continued to be noisy, and when Li Yingji saw so many people, she suddenly couldn't control her desire to perform, and then shouted: "Come, don't play poker, I'll sing you a song "Think Too Much", and enliven the atmosphere!"

"I just want to hear about your South of the Clouds. Zhuang Zhuang said with bared teeth.

"Go home and sing, go home and sing!" Li Yingji winked at Zhuang Zhuangzhuang, and then she was about to go to the song station to order a song.

"I'll give you some...... Handsome guy, do you want to sing Li Jiuzhe?" At this moment, a young man in his twenties leaning next to the singing platform said to Li Yingji in a soft voice.

"Ah, yes, it's Li Jiuzhe's. Li Yingji nodded with a grin.

After Li Yingji finished speaking, the young man stood up, he was wearing light green skinny pants that were close to his skin, a pair of pointed scalp shoes that were comparable to pendants on his feet, a pink T-shirt on his upper body, and his head was covered with hair wax, which made people look slightly sexy.

"What the fuck is this dressing. Xiao Yan knocked on the melon seeds, and suddenly said in a little frightened.

“…… Really JB is energetic. Du Ziteng held back for a long time, and really couldn't find an adjective to comment.

"Sing, handsome guy, order it. After the pink T-shirt man finished ordering, he grabbed his crotch and said to Li Yingji.

"Ahem!"

Li Yingji cleared her throat, and then howled, and although this thing is usually out of tune, she is very talented in singing, with excellent pitch and a recognizable voice, which is not much worse than the gang participating in the draft. And although Li Yingji is dressed a little differently, she looks absolutely handsome, a bit like Guan-Xi before the age of thirty, with a bad smile on the corner of her mouth, and she still has the lethality to the little girl.

The singing resounded in the private room, and others didn't pay attention to it at first, but Lee Young-hee sang really well, so it attracted everyone's attention. And the pink T-shirt man, the more he looked at Li Yingji's eyes, the more wrong he became, at first it was the kind of expression of a cat with a spring hair touching a breeding dog, but gradually it became obsessed......

After singing the song, Li Yingji put down the microphone, rubbed her throat and said: "I'll tell you about Ang! People are low-key, as long as I want to be willing to show off, what is the matter with JB and Wang Banbi?!

"It's really good to sing, drink saliva. The man in the pink T-shirt took a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and then walked over with infatuated eyes.

“…… What do you wear to play JB? Li Yingji squinted at him, and then said jokingly.

"I'm skinny. "The man in the pink T-shirt is a little shy.

"Are you fucking finished?" At this moment, a young man with an angular figure and a tall physique stood up, and then broke his horse and scolded the man in the pink T-shirt.

"What's wrong?" asked the man in the pink T-shirt, his cheeks flushed, a little embarrassed.

"Fuck you, what are you doing with him?" said the tall young man, with angry foreheads and veins, clenching his fists and yelling.

Lee Young-hee was completely confused at the moment, a little confused.

"I'll just get him a bottle of water, what's wrong? Don't act like you're sick...... You're still not going to let me talk to anyone?" said the man in the pink T-shirt, stalking his small neck.

"Fuck you! you shit-fuck, you must be a butt-stinging eye again!" the tall young man said unusually rudely.

"Sao-????" Du Ziteng heard this adjective, and his head was immediately full of question marks.

"Hey, buddy, what are you doing?!what's wrong?" Li Yingji persuaded a little unincomprehensible.

"Don't talk so disgustingly, okay......" The man in the pink T-shirt, his face was red and scary, pointed to the tall young man and said, "I don't love you or not, don't you know?"

"Fuck off! Don't use you to lick someone else's JB mouth and say you love me!" the tall man scolded in a way that he couldn't stand it at all.

"What the is this plot?" asked Qingjie asked Chong Xiaoyan in confusion.

"!!, you haven't seen it yet, it's a story of Ass-Eye and JB!" Koiwa collapsed with his forehead.