Chapter 22: Returning at Night

Time slows down, and don't let you get old anymore. ”

"I'm willing to use me to change your time."

"Dad, who is strong in his life, what can I do for you."

"Insignificant concern, take it!"

Under the brilliant neon lights, a man with studs is holding a microphone and singing loudly on the stage. There are not many people below, two men and three women, the man is wearing casual clothes and is flowing, and the woman is a standard skirt with a professional smile.

"Brother, sing so well."

After singing the song, the yellow-haired man took the drink from the woman next to him and gave a glass to the other party.

"Heh, it's been too long since I've been here, and I'm rusty."

The stud man and the yellow haired man looked at each other and clinked glasses, and drank them all.

"The boss is amazing."

"The boss has a lot of alcohol."

The princesses around him echoed one after another, and the stud man was very happy to hear it, and began to laugh with one of them in his arms.

"It's me, it's me, Li Damaiba has finally come down."

The curly-haired male companion staggered into the lead singer's position, and the drunkenness was already very obvious.

Just when the stud man was intoxicated by the princess's gentle whisper, there was a sudden vibration in his pocket, and when he took it out, he saw that the word "Dad" was written on the caller ID.

After staring at the screen for a long time, the stud man thought about it and hung up the phone.

But within a few seconds, the bell rang again.

Annoyed, the stud man pushed away the woman next to him and walked out of the box.

"Hey, what's the matter?" The stud man replied, with some impatience in his tone.

An old voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ashin, how are you doing outside?" ”

"What else? It's not like that. The stud man pouted.

"Did you find a job? Is there enough money? ”

"I said it! I'm preparing! In preparation! Why do you ask all the time?! ”

The stud man seemed to have been touched by the scales, and he was furious.

"Can't even ask? You haven't worked for a year, how can you start a family if you continue like this? "The father of the stud man also lost his temper.

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, I don't have a family, I'm happy!"

The stud man hung up the phone and sat back in the box with a gloomy face.

Seeing his expression, the yellow-haired man immediately smiled and said, "Your family is urging you to marry again?" ”

"It's even more annoying than that, that old guy looks down on me all day long, just thinks I can't do a big job, and wants me to go back to farming with him. Are you annoying? The stud man said angrily.

"The old people are like this, when they are old, they have a tendon in their brains." Huang Mao agrees.

"What are you talking about?"

The curly-haired man sang half a song, his throat could not hold it, and he came down and poured a glass of wine.

"Let's go, it's not fun here, let's go have a barbecue." The stud man said.

"The second one?" Yellow hair raises eyebrows.

"Don't."

Curly glanced at the woman next to him, frowned, and said, "I haven't had enough fun yet!" ”

"Don't give it up, play with your mother."

The stud man choked and rushed out of the door, and the faces of the three women in the box suddenly fell.

"Let's go, let's go, it's time."

Huang Mao tugged at Curly Fur's sleeve, and the latter reluctantly left the box.

"What the hell!"

After a few people left, the tall KTV princess immediately scolded.

"Fat people with swollen faces, not a few poor ghosts."

"It's just a few wastes, and my hands are not clean, so I can't pick them off!"

The anger of the two companions also accumulated for a long time, and they echoed each other.

At this moment, the door of the box was opened again, and several people were startled and quickly shut their mouths.

"Oh, I forgot to take something."

Huang Mao ran in from outside, picked up the lighter that fell on the sofa, and smiled at the three girls: "I'll see you next time~"

"Boss go slowly."

The women bowed in unison.

When Huang Mao left again, their smiles collapsed for a long time, and then they couldn't hold on.

"Lie on the sun, scare me."

"Zhen Nyima is poor and has a lot of."

……

Coming out of the bar, three people walked down the street shoulder to shoulder. The swaying figure, coupled with the sky-high smell of alcohol, made passers-by subconsciously stay away.

"Hadron son, how much money do you have?" The stud man asked.

"There are probably seven or eight hundred more like this on my body, enough for tonight." Circle Hair said hesitantly.

"No, I'm asking you about the money you can use, I want to borrow it to invest in opening a store or something." The stud man's gaze was a little deep.

"Haha......"

Curly laughed on the spot and said, "Your father doesn't know how many pounds and taels you have, don't I know yet?" If you have the ability, you won't be unable to find a job for a year, hehehe. ”

"You ......"

The stud man wanted to have a seizure, but he was pulled by Huang Mao's shoulder.

"Forget it, he's drunk."

"I'm not drunk! With this investment money, it is better to go to the site on the weekend to support my favorite cow sister. ”

"Humph!"

The stud man snorted coldly and did not continue.

After all, Curly is not his father, and he will let him scold.

It's just that the more I think about it for a while, the more angry I get, and the more I think about it when I take a step back, the more I lose. After thinking for a while, he still retorted: "Don't think about your bull-headed sister, the last C position must be my Xin'er little angel." ”

"You fart!"

Curly fur rolled up his sleeves, and the word "cow" was written on them with a highlighter.

"I have it too!"

Not to be outdone, the stud man also showed off the word "Xin'er" on his arm.

Huang Mao: "......"

At this time, the two people suddenly turned their heads at the same time and glared at Huang Mao angrily: "You say! Who do you think will win the championship? ”

"I ......"

Huang Mao hesitated for a while, silently opened his neckline, and wrote on his chest - "Shangguan Mengmeng".

Curly-haired, stud-ear man: "......"

We often feel out of place with you because we're not perverted enough......

The scattered three people quarreled all the way, although the momentum was violent, but they had no intention of doing anything.

This kind of trivial thing is just their daily routine.

The curly hair among them glanced forward, his expression suddenly excited, and he whistled, "Yo, beauty, do you want to play with your brother?" ”

The other two raised their heads and couldn't help but light up.

What a beautiful woman!

"Is this your routine?"

Cheng Hai frowned and looked at Ji Youzhu beside him.

"No, I don't usually go to places with so few people at night, and I don't encounter such hooligans." Ji Youzhu said nervously.

"Who do you say hooligan?!"

Curly stepped forward angrily, but when he heard a bang, a breeze swept in front of him, and a silver blade pointed at his eyes.

"Big brother, calm down!"

"He's just drunk!"

The yellow-haired and stud-earring man alone held one of Curly's hands and dragged it back desperately, so that he would not be able to get into trouble with the grumpy man.

"Get out!"

With Cheng Hai's cold snort, the three unemployed vagrants fled from here.

Looking at the cane that turned into a long sword in amazement, Ji Youzhu suddenly felt a little emotional.

Countless people have tried to be heroes in front of her, but Cheng Hai is the first to succeed.

But he didn't want to, Cheng Hai let out a long sigh after retracting his sword.

"It's a ...... trouble"

Ji Youzhu: "......"

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