Lu Tianfeng listened to these jokes, and he didn't take it to heart at all, there were a lot of such doll relatives since he was a child, he just had to bury his head in hard work and laugh, and he still had this kind of entertainment at his fingertips.

The girl who sat with him seemed to be interested in him, and she didn't talk to him all the time, and she kept trying to serve him food.

Lu Tianfeng knew how to maintain this kind of politeness at dinner, and he said directly, "I already have a girlfriend." ”

Every time he encounters such an embarrassing scene, he will use this sentence to never get tired of it from childhood to adulthood.

Originally, he thought that he was just coming over to make up for someone's head and give Lu Zhengli a long face by the way, but he was wrong this time, he was mentioned countless times during the whole dinner, and it was not a joke, it was not mentioned in passing, it was more like his home field, a dinner that started around him.

He felt that he couldn't eat anymore while eating, Lu Zhengli's words made Lu Tianfeng feel a little uneasy, "My son doesn't have a girlfriend, he usually sits at home or in the dormitory to tinker with his program, and he has a lot of time, you can find more words and smoke to play and cultivate feelings, I really think the two of them are a good match." ”

Lu Tianfeng deliberately looked at the reaction of the girl next to him, what was completely different from him was that the girl had a happy face, and he knew that this kind of hand-picked Lalang match was really fatal.

During the whole meal, he basically didn't say anything, just gave an ear there.

I ate a lunch for two hours, and I didn't eat less wine and food, and I didn't dare to put the chopsticks in advance, and my stomach was already bulging.

After eating, he was about to be liberated, and he was ready to think about the free activities in the afternoon, he had already walked out of the box by himself, and Lu Zhengli's assistant came over to remind Lu Tianfeng and said, "Mr. Lu will go to KTV later, and he hopes you will go too." ”

He scratched his head, he was really miserable, he ran to the bathroom, and washed his sleepiness with cold water.

Lu Tianfeng's alcohol consumption is really not very good, just a few glasses of red wine, he is already on the head, and his face is already slightly red.

He knew what Lu Zhengli's little abacus was planning, but even if he knew, he couldn't do anything.

I got into the car in a daze and followed him to the KTV, and the spinning light ball in the box dazzled him, and his stomach rolled.

Eating at noon, how did he get in and come out, he vomited exhausted, supported the marble countertop of the bathroom with one hand, looked at himself in the mirror, and in half a day, stubble had already appeared in his mouth.

He wanted to hide in the toilet all the time, this place was the place he always liked to hide, and although his father had told him that the toilet was a coward's, he still liked the cleanliness here.

He looked up at the ceiling of the white flowers, he knew that he couldn't escape, so just face it.

When he returned to the box, he looked at the empty space on the sofa, only there was a vacant seat next to the girl, which was clearly arranged, and he didn't really want to sit down.

So I walked to the bar and sat down on a high stool. KTV was originally his home stadium on this occasion, and he knew how to open and warm up, but these were all based on the young people sitting below.

Looking at the middle-aged people below, he didn't know what to do for a while, and he didn't know how to adjust the atmosphere.

Someone in the audience coaxed and said, "Mr. Xiao Lu is versatile at first glance, sing us a song." ”

This sentence reminded him that he can't drink and doesn't want to chat, so just sing, which is also a good choice.

For the music taste of middle-aged people, he usually doesn't pay attention to it at all, but sometimes when he goes to the park, he hears that the old people in it like to play some very dynamic dance music, he concocts it in the same way and orders a few songs with a strong sense of rhythm.

Although he studied physical education, he has a good sense of art since he was a child, Latin dance, street dance, these are not a problem.

Lu Tianfeng didn't know if he would be loved by these people if he sang, but when he spoke, the audience stopped talking, and when their attention was focused on him, he knew that he was singing correctly.

After a few songs, the scene was already very high, although a few uncles didn't know what Lu Tianfeng was singing, but they took the initiative to stand up and began to dance on the middle field.

He suddenly had a foreboding feeling that this was probably digging a hole for him, and he stole a glance at the girl, with a nymphomaniac look on her face, and he knew that he had made a mistake again.

Lu Zhengli watched the excitement below, and encouraged Lu Tianfeng and said, "Go down to the pool and dance, don't just sing." ”

How could Lu Tianfeng not know the meaning behind this sentence, as Lu Zhengli's son, he had no other choice, after cutting the song, he put the other uncles on the field on the sofa.

With the drumbeat cutting in little by little, he started solo by himself, Lu Tianfeng took off the blazer he was wearing, and threw it aside very handsomely.

Just this one action, he heard the shouts of the girl in the audience, he was a little unhappy, he hoped that the girl was not interested in him, but she was interested in himself, he had no choice but to avoid contact with her, in addition, he couldn't control the emotions of others.

Lu Tianfeng's figure is first-class, after taking off his coat, the tight T-shirt on the upper body outlines his muscle lines very clearly, he closes one by one, and his relaxed movements not only cause the audience to scream, but also the waiter waiting outside is also looking in through the glass on the door.

Lu Zhengli was also a prodigal son when he was young, and he obviously recognized Lu Tianfeng's performance, he picked up the microphone and said happily, "My son is good, isn't it very qualified to be your son-in-law?" ”

Lu Tianfeng jumped profusely, that girl would also come to trouble, took out a tissue from his bag and rushed towards Lu Tianfeng, his first reaction must have been to retreat.

This action caused laughter from the audience, and Lao Yan even joked, "Xiao Lu, the smoke has gone up, you can invite her to dance." ”

He really had a big head, looked at Lu Zhengli, looked at him with relish, he was helpless, picked up the microphone and asked, "What kind of dance do you dance?" ”

Although she looks at the well-mannered girls, most of the girls who come back from abroad are well-behaved on the surface, and there must be a lot of participants in this kind of party or party in private, and she is not unfamiliar, and ordered a ballroom dance.

Lu Tianfeng looked at the pink bubbles on the screen, and then looked at the girl, with his experience, she was a master of love at a glance, and she dared to choose this song, but she didn't dare to choose it if she hadn't talked about five or six boyfriends.

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