At the end of a song, neither of them put down the microphone, but sang another song together. During the period, Yang Dongxu signaled Bai Qian to pick up the wine bottle, so that he had the microphone in one hand and the wine in the other, and would touch one for his wonderful singing performance from time to time. Although the private room was large and deserted, both of them seemed to feel more and more interesting.

Baiqian had never been to a KTV before, and she never wanted to drink like this, and she was with a man she hated on her birthday.

Yang Dongxu has never been to KTV in his life, and he never thought that the first time he came was to accompany Baiqian, a competitor, and let the woman he was wary of come over. The reason was to celebrate her birthday, not only to buy cakes but also to sing.

The more you drink, the more you drink, and the dim sum and side dishes are full of seats. The two people who have eaten seem to have eaten a lot in their stomachs. The song is paired with alcohol, so the more you sing, the more you feel.

Although Yang Dongxu wouldn't get drunk, alcohol stimulates the nerves and it's easy to mobilize his emotions. So singing and singing, the two of them sat side by side at some point.

Still with the microphone in one hand and the wine in the other, from time to time, he would reach out sideways and take a piece of food, throw it into his mouth, chew it a few times, drink a sip of wine and send it down. What surprised Yang Dongxu was that Baiqian's capacity for alcohol was quite good, and there were more and more wine bottles at her feet.

Yang Dongxu even stood at the door and yelled just now. Manager Shen brought another five or six boxes of beer and lined up beside them. Now they were half killed by two people, and Bai Qian's eyes were sparkling.

"Did you practice too much?" Yang Dongxu pressed the song to play, and the two of them sat back on the sofa behind and tasted more than a dozen songs in a row. Even though they kept drinking to moisten their throats, they still felt a little dry.

The lights in the private room flickered like a dance hall, and songs were playing on the jukebox, making the atmosphere in the private room more like a dance hall.

"I don't need to drink for normal entertainment, and no one will persuade me to drink when I'm asked to drink. Basically, it's just a matter of meaning." Bai Qian said.

Yang Dongxu was taken aback by Bai Qian's answer, but it really makes sense to taste the meaning of this sentence. As Miss Bai, there are really not many people who can accompany her to drink on business occasions. As for occasions where drinking is necessary, everyone is a person of status, so naturally it is impossible to force her.

"Then how much do you drink?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help being curious.

"I used to suffer from insomnia for a while, and then I didn't know who said that drinking red wine can help sleep, so I drank some before going to bed. At the beginning, I didn't think it would help me to drink a little, so I drank more.

After drinking for a while, I felt that drinking red wine was tasteless, so I started drinking white wine. At that time, I was still living at home. I was afraid that my parents would be worried, so I bought wine and put it under the bed to drink secretly.

In order not to be found by the aunt who cleaned the room that there was wine under my bed, I acted very clean. I didn’t like outsiders entering the room, so I had to clean the bedroom alone, and I started to wash the clothes myself. "

"You really pretend to be a clean freak." Yang Dongxu didn't know what to say for a while.

"I also feel that it's a bit awkward for me to pretend like this. After all, I don't like washing clothes and I don't like doing housework. But it's really good to drink some white wine every day before going to bed to make me feel dizzy.

For a period of time, I seemed to be a little addicted to drinking liquor, and I felt that the ordinary liquor bought outside was a bit unpalatable. So when I went to see my grandfather in the old house, I would vote for his special wine.

Every time my grandpa found out that his wine was running low, he thought it was my younger brother who stole it and sold it for money, because my younger brother was often beaten for this matter. "Bai Qian couldn't help laughing as if thinking of the past when she cheated on her younger brother.

"At that time, your younger brother was still stealing wine to sell, how old are you?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help asking.

"I forgot the specific time of insomnia. My brother was beaten by my grandfather for stealing alcohol. It must have been when I was fifteen."

"Fifteen? At what age did you start stealing alcohol? Girls are precocious at the age of fourteen or fifteen?" Yang Dongxu looked at Baiqian in astonishment.

"What? Do you feel that stealing alcohol in your teens should be like those bad kids on the street, but I feel a little unbelievable that I look like this?"

"You really are." Yang Dongxu really didn't know what to say for a while.

If Bai Qian hadn't told her, no one would have believed that the elegant and generous Queen Bai in front of her was a bad girl who had been stealing alcohol since she was a teenager.

"Do you think I'm good at pretending?" Bai Qian looked sideways at Yang Dongxu, the two of them sat side by side, so when she looked sideways, they were very close.

Yang Dongxu could clearly see Baiqian's eyes. Although he couldn't see his shadow in the pupils clearly because of the lighting in the room, he could clearly feel Baiqian's slightly self-deprecating smile.

"I didn't say what you said." Yang Dongxu shrugged, "Besides, what's the point of drinking in my teens? I started drinking when I was eight or nine years old, and I drank it every day. Look, I'm not so handsome now. Chic and handsome? So drinking and bad kids can’t be related, it’s just an excuse for parents not to let their kids drink.”

"You are the only one who is handsome and handsome?" A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Qian's mouth, but the smile was fleeting. She looked at Yang Dongxu with her mouth curled up in disgust, and she pulled her body back, as if she wanted to distance herself from Yang Dongxu. Stay away from the ugly.

"If I am always considered handsome and unrestrained, what is handsome and unrestrained? Does Andy Lau know? He always praises me for being handsome, Chow Yun-fat! Brother Fa, do you know me? We stand together to take pictures, our looks and temperament Not at all inferior." Yang Dongxu zilian looked down at himself for a few times, and seemed to be very satisfied and kept nodding in praise.

"You can pull it down, return Hua Tsai and Fa Ge, and look and temperament? What kind of temperament do you have? You are dressed like this, and you still walk in your pocket to lead a small gangster on the street. If you are not Haina's boss, They will say you are handsome?" Bai Qian was even more contemptuous.

"Hey, you can't say that, even if I'm not Haina's boss. I'm still very handsome. Do you know what it means to rely on talent when you can rely on your looks? This sentence refers to me?

A handsome man like me can easily become a big star and rely on his face to eat. But it is my incomparable talent that makes Haina develop so well. "

"You are talented, it's useless to boast more and more." Bai Qian gave Yang Dongxu a sideways look.

Although I despise Yang Dongxu's narcissism, I really want to refute or even belittle it. But she found that there seemed to be nothing to refute Yang Dongxu's saying that relying on talent, after all, Haina had indeed developed very well. The other industries under his hands are also developing very well. If this is not considered talent, what is the hundreds of industries in charge of her?

"No one believes the truth these days." Yang Dongxu had a look of helplessness that you didn't believe that he was so honest.

"Can you stop being so narcissistic?" I don't know why seeing Yang Dongxu so narcissistic, although he looks contemptuous on his face, he wants to laugh in his heart.

"What is narcissism? Do you think I usually wear such low-key clothes?" Yang Dongxu leaned back on the sofa: "But I recently found that being low-key seems a bit useless?"

"Why is it useless? I feel like I've been pretending to be a cat for a long time, and everyone treats you like a cat, so I'm not afraid of you as a tiger anymore?" Bai Qian asked thinking of the recent competition between Millennium and foreign retailers.

"No, I feel that it's useless for a man like me to be low-key. No matter where I am, I'm like a firefly in the night, so bright, so outstanding, you look at me with melancholy eyes, sighing stubble , and the latest Nokia phone halfway out of my pocket, it’s all sold me out”

Bai Qian looked at Yang Dongxu in astonishment, the singing in the box remained the same. Yang Dongxu, who was performing, looked a little stiff. Could it be that this line came out too early, and Bai Qian couldn't get the meme?

Just when he was obviously telling a joke, but felt a little cold, his mind quickly turned to resolve the embarrassment in this way.

Bai Qian grabbed the pillow next to him and smashed it on his face as he was arranging his hair. It seemed that Zheng Yang was more handsome, but in fact he was a bit coquettish.

"Can you stop being so disgusting." Bai Qian yelled while beating.

Then she slapped and slapped, thinking of Yang Dongxu's sultry look just now, she couldn't help laughing while covering her stomach. I didn't expect this hateful guy to have such a disgusting side, but why is he so happy while feeling disgusted?

"Don't slap me in the face, I'll have to rely on my face when I'm exhausted." Yang Dongxu covered his head with one hand, and pushed Bai Qian back with the other.

"Your size depends on your face, I will let you rely on your face, I will let you rely on your face" Bai Qian became more and more energetic as she carried the pillow, Yang Dongxu didn't say it was okay, but when she said it, she greeted her face even more forcefully.

But the face is definitely not enough, and the head was hit a few times, but this kind of force is a drizzle of no pain to the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Yang Dongxu.

Seemingly tired after playing for a long time, Baiqian leaned on the sofa panting, turned to look at Yang Dongxu who was handing her a tissue with a smile on his face, and said without thinking, "If you marry me, would you like to marry me?" willing?"

Yang Dongxu, who took out a tissue and handed it over to wipe Baiqian's sweat, paused, and looked at Baiqian with a bewildered expression. Where is this?

"Not willing?" Bai Qian raised her eyebrows.

Yang Dongxu reacted, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face, his upper body suddenly stretched forward and his mouth stretched out, as if he wanted to kiss Baiqian forcefully.

Bai Qian was so frightened that she instinctively stretched out her hand to push him away, and scolded, "What are you doing?"

"Why not? Look, it's not that I don't want to marry you, it's that you don't like me, and you don't even give me a kiss?" Yang Dongxu shrugged, with an aggrieved expression that you don't love me at all.

"You" Bai Qian regretted it when she asked that sentence without going through her brain, but she never thought that Yang Dongxu would give such a shameless answer.

As long as she is a reserved girl, she will hide when she sees a man leaning over her head and wants to kiss her, right? After all, she just asked by mistake just now, and the two of them are not that girlfriend, how could it be possible for Yang Dongxu to be so close to her.

And Yang Dongxu was so shameless that he got away with it, and he still acted like it was all her fault. This made Bai Qian want to hit someone again, she grabbed Yang Dongxu who was receding by the collar and pulled her over.

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