Chapter 221: Crisis

Sheng Jiuran lowered his head, deleted all the text messages he had just edited, and edited them again: [Yuyu, I'm at the Red Pavilion World KTV now, you come to me, you come to me, we will reconcile. ใ€‘

Originally, I wanted to add an additional sentence at the end: "If you don't come, let's continue the Cold War!" โ€ใ€‚

But Sheng Jiuran hesitated for a few seconds, and decided to delete the childish words.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong and funny about her.

It's like a squeamish little girl who is angry with a boy who is overly beautiful and an excellent scholar, but her temperament is as sensitive as a rabbit.

Sheng Jiuran looked at the three words [sent] and became nervous for no reason.

If Jiang Yu didn't receive it, then how could this reconciliation be counted?

Maybe what if he received it, but didn't come?

Ahhhh!!h

Sheng Jiuran was crazy, she stomped her foot, muttering, "I knew..... If I had known, I wouldn't have sent it. โ€

But if she doesn't, it is estimated that she will not want to sleep peacefully all night.

"Forget it! The hair has already been sent, and he can't go back! โ€

Sheng Jiu Ran snorted and took the phone back for a few seconds when she turned off the screen.

A small word 'read' appeared at the bottom of the message that had just been sent.

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Pushing open the door of the box, the noise is not as serious as it was just now, is it just an illusion?

Sheng Jiuran walked in, looked around a little strangely, and always felt that the lights were not as bright as before.

"Hehe, you're Sister Jiu Ran from the Imperial Capital, aren't you? Would you like to sing with a few of us? โ€

A girl who walked down from the singing table affectionately hooked the arm of the winemaker. Search

Her young face is painted with mature makeup, and she looks a little nondescript.

Sheng Jiuran pulled out his hand and looked indifferent, "You can sing, I'll just listen." โ€

The girl picked up a can of beer and handed it to her, smiling, "It's not interesting to just listen, come on, drink something." โ€

It's a brand new can of beer that hasn't been opened.

Sheng Jiuran glanced at it a few times, took the beer, and with a somewhat skillful movement, he buckled the iron ring and drank it in small sips.

After singing for a while, the girl who had just invited Sheng Jiuran to sing yawned and pulled up her companion next to her, "Accompany me to the bathroom." โ€

His companion met her eyes and nodded with a smile, "Okay." โ€

The girl asked her, "Sister Jiuran, are you going?" โ€

"No, no."

It's not particularly familiar, so it's embarrassing to go with it.

After they left, Sheng Jiuran continued to drink the beer in hand, and drank a can as he drank it.

At this time, Yang Hao came over with two cans of beer and sat down on the chair next to her, "Sister Jiu Ran is not interesting enough, it's rare to play in my field, but she drinks alone and spreads it out, and says that I am not considerate." โ€

"Come on, is this can finished?"

In the dim light, he smiled uncertainly and took the beer from the hand of the winemaker.

turned around and put the beer that had been opened in her hand, and picked up his own beer and touched her, "After graduating from junior high school, we haven't seen each other for a long time, it's rare to get together, Sister Jiu Ran will give you some face?" โ€

โ€œ..... Okay. โ€

Sheng Jiuran held the beer given by Yang Hao, and his tone was very light, "I'll give you some face." โ€

She didn't know that she was more beautiful than a seductive goblin at the moment.

The man sitting next to him was like a mouse living in the vagina, and his small eyes glowed with coveted darkness, "Drink, Sister Jiuran." โ€