Chapter Seventy-One: Hey, What Are You Looking...

Liu Chang looked at the large fruit bowl containing all kinds of fruits that Zhang Qiang was dragging in his hand, and hurriedly walked over to help hold it.

"I don't like foreign wine, so I want a dozen beers, and I'll drink it first. ”

"Okay. ”

Zhang Qiang took out six bottles of beer from the refrigerator next to him, put them in a small basket, and took a bucket of crushed ice from underneath.

"Wait for me, I'll decorate some dried fruit. ”

As he spoke, he took out another plate from the kitchen, took out various dried fruits from the refrigerator, and poured them into the plate.

Looking at Zhang Qiang, Liu Chang said with a smile.

"By the way, you have a lot of stuff here! Do you often have friends come over to play?"

Zhang Qiang said as he laid the dried fruit plate flat in the basket.

"Truth be told, you're the first man I brought back. ”

"Huh?"

After Liu Chang heard this, he always felt a little awkward...

"Oh, what kind of expression do you have, you really think I am... Ahem, let me put it another way, I used to only bring girls here. However, not every girl brought it. In short, it's a minority. I usually live here, so everything is well equipped. ”

"Well, that's a little more comfortable to listen to. You usually live on your own, and you don't hire a babysitter or anything?"

Zhang Qiang got his things right, pointed to the stairs, and said as he walked up.

"Why do you want a babysitter? I have arms and legs, and besides, I didn't like to be served by others since I was a child. When I was a child, at home, the old man was busy with business, so the family hired two nannies for me. At most, I'll cook a meal and clean up the house. I don't want to pay attention to them, and they don't pay attention to me. They talk to each other every day, and I talk to my dog. When I grew up, the dog stayed with me for thirteen years, and then he died. By the way, it's called Zhuang Zhuang, and it's a black shell. ”

"Uh... All right. ”

It turns out that the name Zhuang Zhuang still has some stories, otherwise a female dog, even if the name is scrapped again, it can't be called Zhuang Zhuang...

However, it can be seen from this point that Zhang Qiang's actual personality and temper are not quite the same as the young master who looks like a flowery young master on the outside.

followed Zhang Qiang to the second floor, Zhang Qiang pointed to the second floor where the middle was the large living room and the bedrooms on both sides and said.

"This is my usual resting place, the first floor is a place to eat, and the third floor... Hehe, it's naturally a place to sing. Let's go, or you can tell Lin Yiyi, you can stay here at night, and I'll send you back early tomorrow morning. In this case... Hey, what kind of eyes are you, I said I'm not..."

"Okay, just kidding you, hehe. Then I have to go back at night, or Xiaoqiang probably won't be able to sleep, it will worry about me. ”

"Well, okay. Let's go, take you to see my private KTV. ”

Zhang Qiang walked up to the third floor, and unlike the second floor, the entire third floor was sealed by a thick leather wall, which looked like a huge box.

The heavy door was opened, and the two walked into Zhang Qiang's private KTV.

Liu Chang, who had thought that the decoration and decoration in the villa were low-key, immediately changed his mind.

The entire third floor is about the same size as the first and second floors, and there are no rooms at all, just a huge hall.

The floor of the entire hall is covered with blankets, and the entire hall is surrounded by sofas.

"Look, come in. If you want to change your shoes, you can change your shoes, if you don't want to change your shoes, you can go barefoot, and it doesn't matter if you want to come in with your shoes on. There are disposable slippers in the shoe cabinet. I'm going to turn it on first, and then I'm going to have a show. ”

"Oh... Good. ”

Liu Chang changed into slippers and walked in, there are three large coffee tables in the whole hall, each coffee table has a microphone on it, there is a large high-definition electronic screen in the front and back, and there is a Limai in the four corners and in front of the front screen.

"Anyway, isn't your private room a little too big? Besides, there can be one, two, three... Eight wheat, so many people singing together, can't they string strings?"

"What kind of string, you think it's a phone call. Of course, you can sing with so many people, why don't you get so many microphones. However, in normal times, there are so many people, I always sing on the microphone. ”

"This..."

Looking at Zhang Qiang, Liu Chang smiled speechlessly, sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of beer, and filled himself up.

Zhang Qiang ordered one of his title songs, marking the ground as a prison...

"Xiao Chang, pour me a glass and add more ice. Then whatever song you want to sing, you order it first. ”

"Well, okay. Eh, by the way, that wheat here is easy to use..."

"Just for you Yingying to smile, I have nowhere to escape, draw the sword and cut the love silk but the love silk is at the fingertips, gently wrap around, all for the love word torment, in vain call yourself a young hero..."

Looking at Zhang Qiang, Liu Chang nodded.

"It's not bad to sing. ”

Liu Chang smiled, picked up his wine glass, and took a big sip of beer.

"All this life! You're willing to make a prison for you... Ahem..."

"Poof... Not... Ahem. ”

The sound of breaking the sound made Liu Chang not hold back for a while, but fortunately he covered it with his hands, but he was still choked by the beer.

Hurriedly wipe the beer that was about to drip from the corner of your mouth with a paper with your hand, and wipe your hands clean.

"You can't do this. ”

As he spoke, Liu Chang picked up the microphone and prepared to wait for the chorus part to take over Zhang Qiang's class.

Zhang Qiang was also very cooperative, and when the chorus was about to arrive, he shut up and stopped singing, with an embarrassed smile on his face, waiting to listen to Liu Chang sing the chorus.

brewing feelings, clearing his throat, Liu Chang kept up with the rhythm.

"In this life... It's all just for you, I'm willing to paint the ground for you as a prison, I'm slowly getting old in prison, and I'm still saying to others... Ahem, your... Well..."

Liu Chang's singing voice made the originally embarrassing smile on Zhang Qiang's face slowly become more embarrassing...

......

At nine o'clock, Liu Chang got out of the taxi, paid with his mobile phone, and returned to the pet store a little dizzy.

After Lin Yiyi saw Liu Chang, she saw that his face was a little red, and hurriedly walked over to help him.

"Brother Chang, have you drunk too much, why is your face so red?"

Liu Chang shook his head with a smile and said.

"I didn't drink too much, I just drank in my face. ”

"Really?"

Liu Chang nodded and said.

"It's really fine, you see that my tongue is not knotted, my eyes are not distracted, and my body is not shaking, hehe. Come on, Xiaoqiang, come and hug. ”

After hearing this, Xiaoqiang slowly walked over, looked at Liu Chang, and wanted to stand up and put his paws on his shoulders to 'hug' him.

It's just that Xiaoqiang hesitated for a moment and still didn't hug it.

Because Liu Chang said last time, it is very heavy, and it feels that Liu Chang is like this now, and he may really be pounced out by himself...