After hanging up the phone, Tang Nuan couldn't help but sneer at the corners of his mouth.
Song Yijun, tonight, I want to see how you want to plot against me!
Then, Tang Nuanhua put on a light and elegant quicksand skirt, put on pure black high-heeled shoes that just fit her feet, and went out elegantly.
Arriving at the Huangzun Club, Tang Nuanhua went directly to the box.
Not surprisingly, there were many classmates in the private room, which was lively and somewhat chaotic at the same time.
Some people were singing to themselves, while others were punching.
Some people were drinking, and some men and women were chatting with each other.
At this time, Song Yijun caught a glimpse of Tang Nuan's paintings and immediately stood up from the sofa.
"Ah, our birthday boy is here!"
Song Yijun said, stepping forward and holding Tang Nuanhua's hand closely, as enthusiastic as anything.
Tang Nuanhua pursed her lips, feeling a little disgusted.
Seeing this, the classmate next to me couldn't help but ask, "Are you two reconciled?"
Song Yijun smiled, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
"Of course, we are the best sisters. Even if we lose our temper, it is only temporary."
Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.
Who reconciles with her
It's just a trick, Song Yijun really knows how to climb up the pole.
"Nuan Hua, I also prepared a birthday gift for you. I don't know if you like it or not."
"Really?" Tang Nuan smiled, "Take it out and have a look."
Song Yijun returned to the sofa and took out the gift.
"Look, this is the latest fashionable fox leather bag from Gucci that I prepared for you. Does it look good?"
Song Yijun said, raising her voice as if she wanted everyone to hear her on purpose.
The design of the bag is particularly exquisite, and the leather looks very high-end. It is embellished with just the right amount of fluff, making it luxurious and cute at the same time.
Others were amazed and sighed when they saw it, "Wow! I have seen this bag before. It was just launched two days ago, and the price is no less than 30,000."
"Song Yijun is so loyal and generous!"
Everyone praised her, and Song Yijun felt very proud.
On the surface, he pretended to be indifferent, "What's this? It's only thirty thousand gold. My relationship with Nuan Hua is much more valuable than this thirty thousand gold. Nuan Hua, what do you think?"
Tang Nuanhua took the bag and felt ridiculous in his heart.
Does Song Yijun really think she is stupid and easy to fool
The style of this bag is indeed the latest model from the famous brand Gucci.
It's a pity that Tang Nuan has a sharp eye and can tell at a glance that this bag is just a fake.
No matter how high-quality the leather is, the feel of the tentacles is still different. This bag costs at most two thousand yuan, no more.
But after thinking about it, Tang Nuanhua still said falsely, "Thank you, I like it very much."
Song Yijun was immediately complacent.
She knew, how could a stupid woman like Tang Nuanhua know that this was a fake
So he continued to boast, "As long as you like it, I specially asked a friend to buy this in the United States. It is not sold in China."
Tang Nuanhua smiled bitterly and frowned helplessly.
This Song Yijun is really bragging about not drafting...
Although this bag has just been launched, it is already sold in Hong Kong.
In addition, all high-end luxury goods in the city are already on the shelves.
"By the way Nuan Hua, I also helped you make an appointment with Gu Yihan tonight! How about it? Are you generous enough?"
At this time, Song Yijun suddenly leaned into her ear and said, "But Gu Yihan may arrive a little later, so we might as well start first.
"
Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua nodded nonchalantly, "Okay."
Anyway, she had come prepared. Since Song Yijun wanted to play, she would accompany her.
Then, everyone gathered together to eat, sing, and play games.
From time to time someone would make a joke and everyone would laugh, and the atmosphere was quite good.
After Tang Nuanhua sat among the crowd for a while, he thought it was almost time, right
At this time, Song Yijun picked up the microphone and stood up, "Everyone, please be quiet!"
The box suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Song Yijun attentively.
Song Yijun really suggested, "I'm so happy today, why don't we play a game together?"
"Okay!" Everyone agreed immediately.
Song Yijun continued, "Okay, our game is to spin the bottle. After the bottle stops, whoever the bottle mouth faces will lose. The loser will ask for a kiss from the first person who comes through the door. What do you think? Sample?"
"OK!" Everyone was enthusiastic.
Tang Nuanhua looked at everything coldly, feeling calm and composed.
All of this is really the same as in the previous life.
Gee, interesting.
Then the game begins.
Song Yijun found a wine bottle, placed it horizontally in the center of the table, and then began to spin the bottle.
After the first, second, and third rounds, the bottles were pointed at other students.
The classmate who was accused of being a cheater refused to kiss, so Song Yijun punished the classmate by drinking five glasses of wine.
By the fourth round, something was different.
The bottle spun around on the table several times with no intention of stopping.
Tang Nuanhua pretended to look away, but from the corner of his eye, he clearly saw someone pretending to hold a wine glass and inadvertently touched the bottle, and the mouth of the bottle turned to him.
He couldn't help but sneer, and suddenly, with great wit, he reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds.
When passing the wine bottle, one popped out.
In the already dim light, this action was very obscure.
No one saw that the melon seeds and the wine bottle lightly brushed against each other. Because of the little impact, the wine bottle changed direction.
Finally, she pointed directly at Song Yijun sitting next to her.
Song Yijun's face immediately froze, "How could it be me?"
It should obviously be a painting by Tang Nuan!
At this time, Tang Nuanhua looked at her with a smile, "Yijun, you are so lucky. Go quickly and kiss the first person who comes to the door."
"But..." Song Yijun looked at everyone in embarrassment and regretted, "Otherwise, I would still drink."
After saying that, he picked up the wine glass.
But how could Tang Nuanhua give her a chance to regret it
As soon as he reached out, he cut off the wine in her hand.
"That's not okay. It doesn't matter if others drink. Yijun, you are my best sister. I am the birthday girl today. You can't ruin my fun. And there are so many people watching, do you want everyone to Do you think you don’t have the guts to look down on you?”
After Tang Nuanhua finished speaking, he had a smile on his face.
The classmates next to me also started cheering, "That's right. You set the rules yourself. Song Yijun, you can't take the lead and go back on it."
"I, but I..." Song Yijun stammered and looked at everyone.
"Oh, there's nothing more to do. Go quickly." Tang Nuanhua added fuel to the fire.
Seeing everyone looking forward to it, Song Yijun struggled for a long time.
Finally, I had no choice but to stand up.