The poem says: Christmas carnival is all joy, and happiness gives birth to sorrow. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a car of men and women who have nothing to do, and I am stumbling on all sides of the scandal.

Continuing from the previous chapter, it was said that after everyone was full of wine and food on Christmas Eve, Sheng San had to go out to sing karaoke, Yu Dayong wanted to retreat with Wu Zhong, who would have thought that Su E pulled Yu Dayong into it, Yu Dayong had a short face, and he didn't want to sweep the popularity of these finances, so he sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman. Seven people play two rentals, come to the central square in front of the railway station, by the south of a boxy four-storey building, where the dignified is erected, the railway station is crowded, catch up with Christmas Eve, it is a sea of people, the splendid hall, has long occupied the position of people. Sheng San made a few calls, but they were all full. Su E said, don't play tonight, let's retreat. Sheng San felt a little embarrassed: I don't want to change it again! Feng Qingyun said: Jinjiang is the best karaoke place at present, and there are many ordinary people, all of whom are booked, and there are even more people on Christmas Eve today. Why don't we book and come back tomorrow night?

Yu Dayong also retired early, and his wife's complaint last night was in his ears, and he definitely couldn't go back so late today. Hearing Feng Qingyun's suggestion, he hurriedly walked out, and several people also walked out, but someone behind him greeted: Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, why did you come and leave!

The first sound, Yu Dayong hadn't heard it clearly, and the second sound, Yu Dayong heard it, and turned around to look: it turned out to be Fang Fang. Dressed in a gorgeous cheongsam, with a blue cloud bun on his head, and a bright silver hairpin slanted into the bun, he looks particularly noble and generous. Yu Dayong stepped forward to shake hands: Today, colleagues in the unit want to invite guests to sing karaoke, it's late, there is no place, and they are preparing to retreat home.

Haha, yes yes! It just so happens that my month's guests have just left, so this ok hall will be left to you, and you can play as long as you want! Happy Christmas Eve to you all! Fang Fang talked eloquently and led the king upstairs. Yu Dayong was still hesitating, Sheng Sanyi pulled Xiaoyanzi and followed, as a last resort, Yu Dayong waved his hand and led Su E and Zheng Wushuang to follow.

This is the easternmost hall, there are more than 30 square meters, golden glass sliding door, facing south is a small bar, there is a set of karaoke machine stereo and large TV, the room is a circle of leather sofas, three or four coffee tables are lined up in front of the sofa, the four walls of the room are decorative paper and bright mirrors, reflecting the indoor space is larger. When Yu Dayong came in, the waiter in the room was cleaning, and Fang Fang said enthusiastically: It's better to meet by chance, now this hall is in full use, I wish you happiness without limits! After speaking, Fang Fang walked away with elegant steps. The waiter rushed in and delivered a plate of melon seeds, a plate of fruit, a beer, and a coke. Yu Dayong hurriedly stopped: Is the waiter mistaken, we haven't ordered anything yet!

A young man who looked like a foreman stepped forward and said: This is arranged by Mr. Fang, tonight, I will serve you, and everything will be satisfactory to you.

What's going on? Fang Fang has all arranged? Yida was still pondering, Sheng San quietly pulled Yu Dayong to the side: Mr. Yu, when did you meet Fang Fang?

Yu Dayong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered who Fang Fang was: Ao, I only met with him a few days ago. Any questions?

No! Sheng San smiled: This woman is not simple! A sentence of Xipi Circulation Factory is still delicious! Yu Dayong also laughed.

Sheng San said: Mr. Yu, you may not know, legend, she has a stake in this splendid building. I can't prepare it, we are waiting for the position below, she saw it in the monitoring room! Jinjiang City is too small!

Ao, Yu Dayong also laughed with him. The little swallow on the side was in a hurry: Oh, hey, hey, what are you doing, singing!

So, Feng Qingyun took the lead in singing I love Wuzhishan and I love Wanquan River, this is an old song, and it was the favorite of young male singers in the 90s! Subsequently, Feng Qingyun sang two songs, Yu Dayong danced with Su E, and danced with Zheng Wushuang, Xiao Yanzi, and Xiao He, and looked at the watch before he knew it was 11 o'clock. Yu Dayong encouraged Sister Sun to sing a song, Su E said that she was unwilling to say anything, for fear of losing her ugliness, and in the end, Zheng Wushuang broke the siege: she sang a song of the Pearl of the Orient with Su E.

The Pearl of the Orient is a new creation to welcome the return of Hong Kong, the lyrics are very good, the music is also beautiful, and the cooperation between the two individuals resonates with everyone, and everyone will continue to sing. Yu Dayong resolutely disagreed. As a last resort, everyone began to retreat. Sheng San went to settle the bill, and the waiter told him that the account had been settled. Sheng San came back and said to Yu Dayong, Yu Dayong wanted to call to thank him, but then he thought about it like this, don't make a fuss, and tell the waiter to thank Mr. Fang!

Yu Dayong sent Su E, Feng Qingyun sent Zheng Wushuang, and Sheng San sent Xiaoyanzi and Xiao He. Yu Dayong returned home and had something to do at 12 o'clock.

This time, Yu Dayong himself didn't want to return the meaning, quietly opened the door, quietly undressed, like a little thief, walked into the bed, his wife deliberately pretended to sleep, snoring like a drum, Yu Dayong didn't say anything, and after a while, the snoring was like thunder. At this time, his wife went to wake up Yu Dayong, Yu Dayong had just fallen asleep and was a little confused: What's wrong? What's the matter? My wife went to the toilet, and when she came back, she didn't say angrily: I hate it!

At work the next day, as soon as Yu Dayong entered the office, Zheng Wushuang led Yao Shifei and knocked on the door and came in. Yu Dayong was fiddling with flowers, and Zheng Wushuang looked like a class struggle: Leader, I think it's good for you to make an opinion, the activity shouldn't be this arrangement, it lasts until midnight, and the gods can't bear it!

Yu Dayong looked back at Zheng Wushuang, but there were black circles on his charming face, and even though he was wearing makeup, his foundation was also shadowed. Look at Yao Shifei again, the black eyes are swollen and foamy, and it is estimated that he will not be any better, so he preemptively strikes: Ao, I'm sorry, I have become a panda eye if I don't sleep well! Hahaha. I agree that the activities of the agency should be suspended for the first time and will be done around New Year's Day.

Yao Shifei said: Hehe, I also have this opinion, after all, the years are not forgiving! You young people can have fun, I can't keep up.

Not to mention that after the pause in this compartment, the decision has been made. Alone said that Sheng San Little Swallow prepared last night's wonderful impression lingered and forgot to return to the endless taste, at noon, Sheng San invited guests to eat dumplings, and Zheng Wushuang said three times and twice, this time Sheng San arranged the event on the 26th, in the name of Mao Festival. Zheng Wushuang didn't hear clearly at first? What festival? Sheng San said: Chairman Mao's birthday is called Mao's birthday in society. We still have these few people going to Anbo to go to Xihee Soup, and come back after a light meal, which is very convenient and not too late.

Su E said: She has to go home on Saturday to take care of her mother, so you young people can play happily.

Zheng Wushuang said: Xiaoyanzi and Xiaohe are both young and have no burden, and she can't go if she has something at home.

Xiao Yanzi and Xiao He raised 10,000 hands to agree, and they couldn't wait to go immediately. Little Swallow asked: How to go?

Sheng San said: He found a van that could pull seven people, and he drove it himself, no problem.

Now the question is that if Yu Dayong doesn't go, and Zheng Wushuang doesn't go, what's the point of leaving four people?

Xiaoyanzi said: I'll go and persuade Mr. Yu. As long as Mr. Yu goes, our section chief will definitely be able to go, leave in the morning, and come back at six or seven o'clock in the evening, what's the big deal?!

Not to mention, Xiaoyanzi tried her best to finally persuade Yu Dayong to agree to go to Anbo; Let's not mention that Yu Dayong does Zheng Wushuang's work, let her accompany her; Not to mention that Sheng San drove a Jinbei van, at 11 o'clock at noon on Saturday, happily marched to Ambo, not to mention that the three men and three women happily washed soup and ate farmhouse meals in Ambo, and sang through the karaoke in the restaurant, just at 6 o'clock in the evening, Sheng San happily drove to Jinjiang City, imagining finding another karaoke place to sing a wonderful carol, who would have expected to be happy and sad: when passing through Siping Town, in order to avoid the dog that wore out of the night, Sheng Sanyi hit the steering wheel, and the van turned sharply and rolled over! The beauty is in the car, the carol is still ringing, and the fragrant car accident has happened!

This is exactly: who can know if happiness is born and sorrow, and I can grasp the impermanence of fate! To find out what happens next, stay tuned!