"You are indeed Xu Jiaojiao!"
Sheng Jiaoyang shook off the other party's hand, took two steps back, squinted his eyes, looked at the scornful young man in front of him, and said coldly: "Give me your glasses back."
Yuan Neng raised his hand and looked at his glasses and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be really short-sighted. What a pity for your beautiful eyes."
"You still look better without glasses." He deliberately came closer and looked at her big and beautiful eyes without the glasses. "Close your eyes and I'll put them on for you."
She really closed her eyes, and Yuan Neng smiled successfully. Isn't this girl too careless
But the next second Yuan Neng cried out in pain, and the glasses in his hand were also snatched away. He looked down at the footprints on the toes of his favorite white shoes, and then looked up only to see the tall figure turning a corner and disappearing. In sight.
"Damn, I was tricked!" Yuan Neng was secretly annoyed.
Sheng Jiaoyang returned to the private room, and the current situation of the demons dancing in the private room was immediately reflected in his eyes. He saw three girls twisting and screaming at the top of their lungs. The high-pitched voice was as sharp as a dagger, as if it was about to cut through the audience. eardrum. A few were dancing unknown dance styles to the beat, and a few were probably drunk, sitting and lying in various positions. There were a few foodies around the table who were focused on eating, a few others were sitting around playing games, and the rest... were teasing the monitor.
As soon as Sheng Jiaoyang entered the door, she was pulled by the game team to play games. Because of her absent-mindedness, she lost continuously and drank a lot of wine.
Zeng Huan sat in the corner and posted on Weibo. First, he posted a few photos of everyone playing together in the forest park in the morning, then some interesting pictures captured during lunch, and then the chaotic scene in the private room. He posted:
The students all had a great time today, but how are they going to go back in the evening... This is a very serious problem (tears)
Soon fans were leaving comments below.
Hello, classmates~
what to do? I also want to be Jiaojiao’s classmate!
Erjiao has a good personality and gets along well with her classmates.
Can I say that I envy that only boy
…
Zeng Huan walked over and reminded: "Jiaojiao, it's almost time to play, should we go?"
"Well, you go make arrangements." Sheng Jiaoyang raised his hand and rubbed his temples.
Some girls were completely drunk, and some were on the way to getting drunk, such as the squad leader who had been drank a lot of beer by the girls.
"Mu Shiqin, I like you!" The squad leader held the door of the private room and refused to leave, calling the name of the school committee member.
Several girls who were about to pull him away immediately turned around, pushed the school committee member over, and said with a smile that they had entrusted the monitor to her.
"Jiaojiao, let's go." Zeng Huan wanted to help Sheng Jiaoyang.
"I'm fine. Go watch them and don't cause trouble." Sheng Jiaoyang pushed Zeng Huan's hand away and urged.
"Okay, then I will send them to the car first. Jiaojiao, please wait here." Zeng Huan quickly followed the girls in front. She was really afraid that something would happen to those drunk people. After all, it was Jiaojiao who invited them out. Just kidding, if anything happens to Jiaojiao, it will be a big blow.
Sheng Jiaoyang was the only one left in the entire private room. K-pop background music was still playing on the speakers, but it seemed a bit lonely at this time.
Sheng Jiaoyang leaned on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and slid his fingertips through the address book, crossing the names one by one.
At the door of a club, several people were about to walk in when suddenly a cell phone rang among them.
"Answer the phone." The young man took out his cell phone.
"Mr. Shen, please!" others said.
He looked at the caller ID and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"
"Brother Zhining, I feel so uncomfortable..." A low voice came into his ears.
"Where are you?" He frowned slightly.
A few people waiting at the front were also chatting.
"Mr. Shen is so young, I wonder if he has a family."
"What, Lao Qian, do you want to introduce your daughter to him?"
"Isn't it possible? Mr. Shen is so young and promising, and he is not frivolous. It would be a good choice for my daughter to marry him."
"That depends on whether Mr. Shen is happy or not..."
"Okay, okay, people are here."
Seeing him coming over after answering the phone, several people stopped chatting.
"I'm sorry, I took a step in advance. Your expenses today will be charged to my account, and I'll invite a few of you out to play some other time." Shen Zhining said.
"It's okay, it's okay. If Mr. Shen has something to do, just go and get busy! We'll make an appointment another day."
Shen Zhining nodded to several people, turned around and left.
On the other side, Zeng Huan returned to the private room and saw Sheng Jiaoyang in a daze holding a mobile phone.
"They are all waiting for you in the car, let's go!" Zeng Huan went over to help her.
Sheng Jiaoyang seemed very quiet and let her help him walk out without saying a word.
"This is the private room." Several young women stood at the door of a private room.
The door of the private room was opened, "The beauties are here, come in!" The young man who opened the door stood by the door and made an "invite" gesture.
The woman who was left behind caught a glimpse of the two people approaching from the corner of her eye. She was stunned for a moment, turned her head and looked carefully, and shouted: "Xu Jiaojiao!"
Zeng Huan looked around at the person in front of him who recognized Jiaojiao at first glance. He felt that this person looked familiar. He was searching for the person's identity in his mind when he heard Jiaojiao's voice in his ears.
"Luo Yi?"
Just when the two recognized each other, the young man who opened the door leaned out and saw that it was a beautiful woman whom he had met before when he came here, so he invited: "We know each other, then come in and sit together for a while! "
"No, thank you!" Zeng Huan quickly refused on behalf of Sheng Jiaoyang.
"Beauty, are your friends so disrespectful?" The young man raised his eyebrows and said to Luo Yi.
Luo Yi had a troubled expression on her face. She glanced at the young man who seemed determined to let Xu Jiaojiao into the private room, then looked at the calm-looking person opposite, and whispered in a pleading tone: "Jiaojiao..."
"What's wrong?" Two people walked out of the private room. One was Yan Anxuan, who called Luo Yi and others, and the other was Yuan Neng.
As soon as Yuan Neng saw the scene in the corridor, he smiled. He crossed his arms and stood in the middle of the corridor. He had a posture of blocking people's way and said jokingly: "Since we have met again, let's come in and have a drink. Don't wait." I forgot that you stepped on my limited edition shoes not long ago, why don’t you have a drink to make amends!"
"Who dares to leave shoe prints on our Young Master Yuan's shoes? In this case, you must drink this glass of wine today!" Yan Anxuan said in a strong tone. After that, he and Yuan Neng exchanged a tacit look. .
At this time, everyone in the private room came out, and two of them ran to the back to block the road, as if they were supporting their buddies.
Seeing this situation, Zeng Huan felt very nervous and anxious, and quickly apologized to Yuan Neng: "I'm sorry, we Jiaojiao didn't mean it..."
"How do you know she didn't mean it? Who are you to speak for her?" Yuan Neng interrupted Zeng Huan.
"I… "
Zeng Huan wanted to speak, but was pulled back by Sheng Jiaoyang.
Sheng Jiaoyang pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the group of second-generation ancestors who had helped Sheng Shiyun to cause trouble for her. A dark light flashed in his eyes.
"I've already called someone to pick me up."
Just when they were about to fall out, she continued unhurriedly: "However, there is still time for a drink."
Yuan Neng grinned, spread his hands and made a "please" gesture toward the private room: "Come on!"
"Jiaojiao?" Zeng Huan looked at her worriedly.
Sheng Jiaoyang shook his head slightly, pushed Zeng Huan's hand away, and walked into the private room without any timidity.