Customized private training: the president is addicted to pets

As soon as the woman left, there was a strong atmosphere of embarrassment in the private room, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, Fang Hua said, "Zhang Xiao, you..."

He didn't even know what to say. Seeing Zhang Xiao was in such a mess now, he couldn't say what he had blamed so much, so he could only sigh a long time.

Such a nice girl, she can't even think about doing this kind of thing, it's so hateful, she won't be able to hold her head up when she goes out in the future.

"Squad leader, I'm leaving first, you guys have fun." Zhang Xiao said in a low voice, with wet tears and clear palm marks on his face, picked up the handbag behind him, and hurriedly left the private room.

As soon as Zhang Xiao came out of the private room, Zhang Xiao leaned against the wall, and the tears that had just stopped flowed down her cheeks and into her collar until they disappeared. It took a long time for her to wipe away the tears and leave the Haoting Hotel.

After she left, the people in the private room were still distracted by the ensuing incident.

Someone punched the table fiercely and said, "What are these things!" He sat down on the chair discouraged.

It's a good class reunion, so we can't come happily and end happily.

"Let's eat, I'll call for the food." Fang Hua touched his face, said, and walked out of the private room.

After a while, a string of waiters came in with plates, filling the table to the brim.

Bracing himself up, Fang Hua raised his wine glass and stood up: "Although there were some accidents this time, it can't affect the mood of all of us. The big guys are delicious and delicious. We will continue the stall after we finish."

"Come on, let's do it!" Everyone stood up, knocking the wine glasses together, making a crisp sound, and then picked up chopsticks to eat.

During the period, Fang Hua's non-stop active atmosphere finally overwhelmed the Zhang Xiao incident for the time being. Everyone regained their spirits and started chatting.

Chen Cheng lowered her voice and said to Lin Qingyue: "I really didn't expect Zhang Xiao to become like this. She used to be so proud and alone. Seeing how she swallowed her anger just now, if that woman didn't go too far, she probably could bear it. "

Back in high school, because Zhang Xiao was not bad, there were quite a few boys chasing her, but she didn't like any of them, and said that she wanted to find a man who was as good as his father.

The world is impermanent, Chen Cheng sighed inwardly.

"Stop talking, let's eat. Do you want to renew the stall with them later?" Lin Qingyue didn't want to talk about other people's affairs, so he changed the subject.

What happens to others is their life, they are all adults, and they know what they are doing.

Moreover, she didn't know Zhang Xiao very well, she didn't remember many people, and there were only a few distinctive and active people, so it was hard to comment too much.

Chen Cheng really wanted to go, but the ball on her body didn't allow it, so she looked down at her stomach helplessly, and said, "I want to go, but look at my stomach, I'd rather let my husband come over after eating." Pick me up."

"Yes, you can't stay up late." Lin Qingyue nodded, or she should go back earlier, she only knows Chen Cheng and Fang Hua, Fang Hua can't talk to her all the time, after all, they have to take care of everyone's emotions of.

After eating, everyone was ready to go to the next venue to continue. A few women with disabilities went back first. Lin Qingyue also wanted to go with them, but was stopped.

"Hey, Qingyue, why don't you go back and sing together." Fang Hua laughed.

Those in front were pregnant people. Lin Qingyue didn't look like a pregnant person at first glance, so he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

Unable to escape, Lin Qingyue could only go singing with them, because she didn't drive, so she went with Fang Hua's car.

As soon as they arrived at the place, several people rushed to the song ordering screen and kept clicking on the screen. A second later, melodious singing came from the speakers.

The person who ordered the song held a microphone in his hand and said, "Anyone of you who wants to sing any song just ask, and I will order it for you."

Then he sang along with the people on the screen. When his singing came out, everyone was shocked, not because he sang well.

But it's too ugly, it's like a magic sound, and none of it is in tune.

The booing voices of those who love to boo are loud: "You can't do it, change someone else!"

Some people came forward to snatch his mic to prevent him from singing.

"I'll give it to you after I finish singing this song, don't grab it, don't grab it, everyone has a chance."

Before he could finish speaking, the singing on the screen stopped.

Turning his head to look, it was Fang Hua who had stopped the device, and he was holding a microphone in his hand: "Everyone wants to sing, no matter how well you sing, you have to sing."

After finishing speaking, the pause was turned off, and the carnival began.

Lin Qingyue sat quietly in the corner and anxiously watched where they were having fun, with a bottle of beer in his hand.

A group of people were rolling the dice, having a great time, and there were excited screams from time to time.

There was a person sitting next to him, Lin Qingyue turned his head and looked over, it was the school grass.

"Why don't you go play with them?" the school grass said loudly.

There is deafening music in my ears, and I can't hear it at all if I don't speak too loudly.

Not understanding that the school girl kept coming to her so much today, Lin Qingyue shook the wine in his hand: "I'm not very good at playing that."

Chen Cheng, who was the only one who was able to chat, left. She didn't know who to talk to. She was fine here, and no one would notice her existence for the time being.

Her wish was soon shattered.

Fang Hua pointed the microphone at Lin Qingyue's corner: "You two, where are you talking about? Say, what song are you going to sing, don't say you can't."

The school grass graciously ordered a love song to express his love, and said to let them stick to the top.

Suddenly, Lin Qingyue had a bad premonition in his heart, put down the wine bottle in his hand, got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

This meeting just happened to stop on the last song, and the school grass stopped Lin Qingyue: "Let's go after I finish singing."

Just happened to be caught by Fang Hua who came to deliver the microphone, with a treacherous smile on his face, he handed the microphone to the school grass: "I'll help you watch her, you go."

The school grass nodded, walked to the middle of the box, and sang slowly along with the accompaniment. His singing voice was different from his speaking voice.

When he sang, his voice was low and magnetic, and everyone who listened couldn't help but put down the game in their hands and listened to him singing seriously.

Soon everyone realized something was wrong, why did their school grass keep looking in one direction?
Following his line of sight, there were only Lin Qingyue and Fang Hua in the corner.

It was impossible for Fang Hua, so there was only one person left, and this was a love song to express his love, so they looked at Lin Qingyue in a strange way for a while.

From time to time, I turned my head to look at the school grass, and then at Lin Qingyue, the fire of gossip was burning.

Lin Qingyue was very helpless, he wanted to leave but couldn't, Fang Hua kept staring at her, and would stop her whenever she made a move.

At the end of the song, the person closest to the Diangetai turned off the music with a wink.

"Lin Qingyue..." The school grass looked at her firmly, and said softly, "I like you."