Life With You

Looking at the monsters and monsters in front of him, George Sheng said aloud: Everyone, are you ready to set up a stage to perform?

Huo Jiamin stood next to Song Xi, held her arm and said, Today is a special night in Shanghai. People who enter this door must abide by our Paramount rules.

As she said that, she looked at George Sheng from top to bottom: The way you dress is not like the way we locals dress. Do as the Romans do, so let's change first.

George Sheng didn't even want to quarrel with her. He spoke in Night City dialect and insisted on saying that this was Night Shanghai. It was obviously in the Forbidden City, but he still had to say it was Paramount.

But before he could say anything, Song Xi conjured up a lottery tube out of nowhere, with a handful of long folded papers inside. The tube was handed to him. She raised her head, looked at him and smiled: Draw lots.

George Sheng glanced at her and felt that her eyes could speak and be seductive.

He should refuse, but somehow, when he saw Song Xi holding the lottery tube, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere. When he took out a 'lot' from it, he began to regret it, but he immediately comforted himself, It only happens once a year, and it’s rare for everyone to get together, so forget it, let them do it.

Everyone was surprised, even surprised, by George Sheng's amazing cooperation. Only Yuan Bao could roughly guess what was going on. It was probably because the person holding the lottery tube was Song Xi.

Huo Jiamin hurriedly took the paper sign from George Sheng's hand, turned her back to the stage lights, opened it and said, Military uniform!

Huo Jiamin and Song Xi were both a little excited. When George Sheng saw this, he began to regret a little: What are you doing?

Huo Jiamin said: There are military uniforms prepared in the changing room. You want to cosplay as a military gangster today!

Speaking of this, Huo Jiamin and Song Xi exchanged glances. This is a taste only women understand. In fact, not only men like uniforms, but women can't resist the temptation of uniforms either.

Before George Sheng arrived, when the two of them saw Tong Hao in a black and white police uniform, one praised him openly and the other secretly sighed, especially Huo Jiamin, who had to let Tong Hao open the top and use his hands and feet, which was scary. Tong Hao hid and said, Go to the other side, it's cold!

Now that they learned that George Sheng had won the military uniform, the men were just watching the fun, but the two women were simply excited.

George Sheng stood still, and Huo Jiamin came up and pulled him, trying to push him to the changing room. Song Xi couldn't help but pulled and pulled him, but couldn't help but give Huo Jiamin a thumbs up.

George Sheng saw that Song Xi was particularly enthusiastic, and half pushed him to the changing room, asking unhappily: Whose clothes are they? Are they clean?

Huo Jiamin said: Clean, young master, I'll spray you with a pound of Dior perfume.

George Sheng finally entered the changing room. The moment the door closed, Huo Jiamin couldn't help but turn around and make a 'yeah' gesture to everyone.

Chang Jingle said with a half-smile: You are so easy to talk to, are you taking the wrong medicine?

Ruan Boyan joked: Maybe he is a year older and has become more sensible.

After the words fell, everyone laughed.

Tong Hao stood in the dark and caught a glimpse of Song Xi from the corner of his eye. It was said that beauties were most afraid of being with beautiful women, just like they were most afraid of comparing goods. Huo Jiamin was already outstanding, and her beauty was very sharp, but Song Xi stood beside Huo Jiamin. Next to them, they are like a green snake and a white snake. No matter how beautiful the green snake is, it only has a demonic aura. But the white snake looks gentle and bright at first glance, but in fact she is a great demon who has been practicing for thousands of years. She really charms people's minds and seduces people. She doesn't need to deliberately discharge her soul to anyone. Her existence itself is a huge magnetic field vortex, which makes people unable to stop falling physically and mentally.

Several people stood outside teasing George Sheng. After about two or three minutes, the door of the dressing room opened. When the door rang, Song Xi immediately looked sideways.

The lights on the stage shine from behind George Sheng. He is wearing a military green uniform. A small circle of white shirt edge is exposed on the military collar. There are golden buttons extending downward from the throat, and a slightly wider black belt is tied around his waist.

Further down, there are his endless long legs, which are still so long after wearing leather boots, which is really enviable.

He stepped forward, perhaps because he felt that the collar was too tight and uncomfortable, so he tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and unbuttoned a button impatiently. Song Xi was teased, and the hairs all over his body stood up immediately, and the blood rushed to his face. Yong, she could only be thankful that the light in the private room was not bright and no one could see clearly.

Huo Jiamin looked at George Sheng, shook her head and clapped her hands, her tone blurring excitement and emotion: Boring souls are all the same, good-looking skin is the only one in a million.

There was a bit of impatience in George Sheng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: Is it interesting to dress like this?

In fact, he said this to Song Xi. If he hadn't given her face, he wouldn't have dressed himself up with such virtue.

Huo Jiamin took a step back slightly and stood side by side with Song Xi. In front of her were five men dressed in different styles. Huo Jiamin glanced at them one by one, and then she openly discussed with Song Xi: Hey, tell me how many people will envy us in this scene. both?

Song Xi was a nymphomaniac at heart, but had to pretend to be calm on the outside. He nodded and said, We have to keep a low profile and be careful not to be silenced.

Huo Jiamin sighed softly: It's good to be alive. Flowers are red in all kinds of colors. There is a difference between being handsome and handsome... See you soon.

Song Xi just wanted to give Huo Jiamin a thumbs up, and expressed her feelings in one sentence. The men in front of her were dressed in different styles and dressed in different styles. Handsomeness was the only thing they had in common, but they were all handsome in different ways.

Chang Jingle has a western style, Ruan Boyan has a bookish style, Yuan Bao's dress tonight makes him look younger and even a little childish. Tong Hao has a gangster vibe, but he happens to be wearing a police uniform, so the relationship between the police and the gangsters Collision, inexplicable mysterious atmosphere.

Finally, there is George Sheng. Song Xi has known him for so long. Apart from black, she has only seen him wearing blue once. She put it on for him when he was sick. In fact, if he looks like him, he will look good in anything he wears. But The uniforms are different, not to mention military uniforms, which will make people think wildly.

If he doesn't speak, his skin is enough to satisfy all women's fantasies about men.

After everyone had changed their clothes, Yuanbao said, Let's cut the cake first.

Tong Hao was closest to the cake and raised his hand to light the candle on the top layer. Chang Jingle looked at George Sheng and said, In the past years, you had no desires and no desires. Boyan also said that you have become more sensible this year. Do you want to make a wish? ?

George Sheng's expression was indifferent and he replied coolly: What's so good about it? It's just these few people every year, so just make do with it.

Chang Jingle raised his eyebrows and said, Do you think we are tired of seeing the same old faces? We have a happy baby this year, so we still have our wishes. What if it comes true?

George Sheng only heard two words in this sentence: Xi'er.

When did Chang Jingle and Song Xi become so familiar?

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at Chang Jingle and said, I have a wish. I wish you get married next year.

After the words fell, everyone except Song Xi couldn't help but laugh. Only Chang Jingle's expression changed drastically and he said quickly: I was wrong, brother, take it back. I don't want to get married. You are asking me to die!