"Shu is Shu, but someone is almost like a dead man, which makes my sister’s waist sore." She said to Ma Liang, "It’s really something for you to pretend to sleep and shoot you."
Ma Liang was embarrassed. She obviously knew that she was pretending to sleep.
"I didn’t lose the money for supper yesterday. Today, I invited you to sing. I haven’t been there for a long time. I think it’s better to have three of us than to go alone." She sighed.
"All your former friends have left," Zhou Ruotong asked.
"It’s almost time to go. Some of them are married, some are adopted, and they are not in the mood to make new friends. I know a few people there who don’t want to be called because they look like my former home. I feel sick."
The atmosphere became a lot heavier.
"Forget it, I brought home dinner to help myself." She pointed to several boxes on the table. "This cabbage is quite famous. It costs 30 to 40 yuan in the hotel. I also spent 20 yuan on it. I heard it was delicious, so few of them were hard to get."
Ma Liang’s interest came immediately, and he couldn’t wait to play a box. A faint scent really tasted like his cabbage.
"Men eat more meat and fry beef for you." Xiaoli is actually very careful. Beef is not cheap.
Three people, three dishes and three box lunches, but a dozen boxes and two women gave Ma Liang half the rice because they couldn’t eat much.
"This cabbage tastes really good, but it is too expensive, and it is said that it is rare. If I can eat this every day without meat," praised Xiaoli.
"This cabbage is my kind" Ma Liang suddenly said a sentence.
"You kind of" Xiaoli was a little surprised.
Ma Liang nodded. Zhou Ruotong knew that he sold vegetables and didn’t know that this cabbage was produced by him.
"Then my restaurant sells this cabbage every day and I don’t know how much it will earn. If the restaurant is too tired, it’s better to be a flower shop," she said to herself.
"Next time, if you come to play, get me a few kilos and I’ll cook instant noodles every day," she added.
"No problem" Ma Liang nodded. It’s a small matter.
"You really promised that I was joking. You want me to eat instant noodles until I die, and I’m too lazy to cook." She kicked a horse.
"But your lover Xiao Tong cooks well."
Zhou Ruotong ate and ignored her. She didn’t even shy away from doing it. It is conceivable that the two of them.
However, it is precisely because of this that Ma Liang has drawn a lot closer to her, and there is not so much strangeness.
"Ma Liang, if you have another round to ensure that Xiao Tong can’t get out of bed, but I really can’t bear to forget the taste." She didn’t forget to tease while eating.
"I’m full." Zhou Re-tong chewed slowly, but she also finished eating half a box of Xiaoli’s words. She didn’t put the box away until Ma Liang finished eating.
It’s almost seven o’clock after a rest. Xiaoli has booked a kv private room. It’s only a few minutes’ walk and Ma Liang is waiting for them to change clothes.
Zhou Re-tong dresses conservatively, while Xiao Li is simply seducing men. The short skirt is wrapped tightly, and the waist is flat to the chest. Two beautiful peaches are bulging to support the pink blouses, and the buttons are deliberately unbuttoned. Most of them are white and slip out of the radian. She wears a small suit jacket, but it doesn’t cover anything glamorous and moving. Her legs are wearing high heels and she walks with a full temperament.
Two women, one left and one right, with Ma Liang in their arms, went out and kept calm until Xiaoli said in his ear, "I didn’t wear panties today."
I lit a fire at the thought that she was so bloody and dressed up, and I wanted to pull that short narrow skirt and that charming ass showed no hindrance.
One person with two beautiful women is quite eye-catching, and both women hug his arm and rub against his chest rudely, which widens the eyes of many people, even the big boss dare not be so ostentatious.
If Ma Liang is a small girl or always takes the initiative to take advantage of her, Xiao Li feels bad, but this kind of stupidity makes her feel very interesting. People like this feeling of being smaller than themselves when they are mature.
Jia was bold after drinking last night. Today, I ran into him and Zhou Ruotong happy and had already let him go.
Kv is not very luxurious here, but it is well decorated. There is music on the second floor. Some people sing really badly, but they still struggle to sing. If there is no wall, people can run away. One member and three people can go to box 6, so it takes more than 200 yuan to sing until twelve o’clock, and a dozen wines, a fruit bowl and several dishes of snacks are pitiful.
"Today, this wine has to be finished, so there can’t be waves." Xiaoli said that this dozen bottles of wine are not all small bottles.
I bought three bottles directly and bumped them gently.
"Xiao Tong found a good man. Cheers." Xiao Li drank half a bottle.
"I haven’t been so comfortable for a long time." She gave Ma Liang a glad eye and then went to order a song. Ma Liang was a little restrained, not because of people, but because he felt strange to this environment. He couldn’t sing.
Xiao Li didn’t expect to sing very well. She handed Zhou Ruotong another microphone while singing. Her accent surprised Ma Liang even more. There is a kind of texture in her heart that is no different from that of a big star.
He froze and looked at Zhou Re-tong and felt the charm of this woman was really great.
At the end of a song, she put down the microphone and Xiaoli continued to sing the second song.
"How strange?" Zhou Ruotong asked Ma Liang.
"No, Sister Tong, you sang very well. I didn’t expect you to be so good," said Ma Liang.
"I’ll sing to you what you like to listen to." Zhou Ruotong’s expression has not changed, and there is indeed some joy in his heart. Naturally, I haven’t felt this way about men for a long time, just like the first love.
But she didn’t express it.
"I like listening to Wang Feige," said Ma Liang.
And Zhou Ruotong went directly to order songs, and you’re welcome to top Xiaoli’s songs.
When singing, Ma Liangcai found that her voice singing was simply beautiful, with a long spirit and rich emotions, and she was a little fascinated.
"How about Xiao Tong’s song? But I sing the best in the contact circle. She is so beautiful and good at singing. It’s Yi Hong. She chose to quit." Xiaoli sighed.