do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

What Ai Qiao shook out was three o'clock. After announcing the answer, she picked up the wine on the table and poured a full glass into the third glass.

"Okay, it's my turn." Wang Min smiled and shook the dice cup vigorously in his hand.

At one o'clock, Wang Min poured wine into the first cup according to the rules of the game.

The game has been going on slowly, until four cups have been filled, Ai Qiao finally got the first trick.

She rolled three again.

"Drink, Ai Qiao." Wang Min was very happy to see this result, stretched his hand to the table, picked up the third wine glass and handed it to Ai Qiao.

"En." Ai Qiao nodded, took the glass and drank it down.

Before she came here, she hadn't noticed what kind of wine was on the table. It was only after she drank it that she realized that it was brandy.

The taste of brandy is not bad, and Aiqiao is even more inclined to its taste than whiskey.

Of course, the degree is certainly not low.

After drinking a large glass of brandy without leaving a breath, Ai Qiao suddenly felt that she was a little drunk. She hadn't drunk for a long time, and she couldn't enjoy such an indulgent feeling of toasting for a while.

"Come on, let's continue!" The moment Ai Qiao put the cup back on the table, Wang Min immediately continued to shake the dice cup.

Ai Qiao didn't speak, just stared at the dice cup swinging up and down, left and right with wide eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart.

With a snap, the dice cup was placed on the table, the lid was opened, and the points inside were revealed.

Wang Min was not hit.

Ai Qiao clicked her lips in dissatisfaction, picked up the dice cup in her hand and continued to shake it.The dice made a crisp sound when they hit the wall of the cup, but it had a special charm. Ai Qiao smiled, stopped shaking and opened the lid.

five o'clock.She wants another drink.

This time, without waiting for a few people to urge her, Ai Qiao quickly picked up the glass and drank the wine inside again.

"Awesome!" Wang Min applauded and praised.

"Of course, we don't even look at who our Ai Qiao is!" Liu Meng, who was drunk beside him, spoke with incomparable pride in his tone.

It was almost 06:30 now, and according to Liu Meng, the woman's performance was at seven o'clock in the evening. Although Ai Qiao was a little drunk, she still kept an eye on the time.

After about seven or eight more rounds, the time is almost up.

Ai Qiao shook her head and stopped the game.

"Let's watch the show, let's not play anymore." The strength of alcohol made Ai Qiao's body a little weak, she leaned on the back of the sofa and shook her head at Wang Min.

"Performing?" Wang Min was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's Chen Ming's new..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Meng kicked him on the thigh.

"Watch the show honestly, shut your mouth!" Liu Meng glanced at Wang Min, then bumped Ai Qiao's arm with her elbow, "Come with me to the bathroom."

"Okay." Ai Qiao agreed, stood up with some effort, helped Liu Meng who was sitting on the sofa, and the two walked to the bathroom together.

"Are you okay, you drank so much today?" Liu Meng asked her in a low voice when she was about to walk to the door of the bathroom.

"I'm fine." Ai Qiao shook her head, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "I'm not old, so a few more drinks are nothing."

"Hmm..." Liu Meng nodded, and after being silent for a while, she said worriedly, "When that girl comes on stage, don't be too impulsive, just watch it if you want, and leave if you don't want to, there's no need to follow her angry hear?"

"Understood, don't be angry." Ai Qiao responded with a smile, and patted Liu Meng on the back lightly, "Go to the bathroom, I'll wait for you outside."

"Yeah." Liu Meng put down Ai Qiao's arm and staggered into the cubicle.

The sound insulation effect of Lanhuo is very good. Although the atmosphere outside is very noisy and hot at this moment, there is not much noise in the bathroom, but it is still a little quiet.

Ai Qiao stood in front of the mirror, staring blankly at her flushed face.

"Come on." After a moment of silence, Ai Qiao said softly to herself.

When Fu Liumeng went back, the lights on the stage had already been fully lit up, and the lights were swaying back and forth, creating an incomparably cool effect. The props had been put up one after another, and the opening song was warming up.

Ai Qiao took a deep breath, turned her eyes to the stage, and fixed her eyes on the small world.

The host went up, and the host was talking about the opening remarks.

The host bowed and walked off the stage, and people who played guitar, bass and drums rushed forward.

Finally, the woman in white walked up.

It was probably because Liu Meng always looked at her with colored glasses, that's why she said that she didn't look very good, wearing white clothes, she seemed to be mourning, but in fact, if you put aside the color With glasses, the woman in front of her looks really impeccable.

Big juicy eyes, tall nose bridge, red lips, just right figure, and full of youthful atmosphere.

And this youthful atmosphere is exactly what Ai Qiao lacks, even though she and the woman in front of her seem to be about the same age.

"A shape of you for you." The woman in front of her smiled, took a guitar from the person behind her, and slid the pick with her fingers very dexterously.

The moment she started the tune, the people behind her also started to play together, and the atmosphere in the bar quickly rushed to the highest point. The exciting music surrounded the ears, teasing every nerve of the audience.

Ai Qiao looked at the woman on the stage in a daze, watching her handsomely playing the guitar on it, watching her singing that beautiful song emotionally, and felt that she was also deeply attracted.

That was a world she had never touched.

After the song was sung, there was prolonged applause in the bar. The woman on the stage smiled softly, took the microphone off the stand and held it in her hand.

"Thank you for your applause." She said, turning her eyes to the audience. "Many of you here have listened to my singing for a long time. Thank you for your long-term support. In my heart, everyone Is my friend."

"So today, I want to share a happy event with you." The woman paused for a moment, with a happy smile on her face, "Just last week, I got a girlfriend."

As soon as the voice on the stage fell, there were voices of discussion and exclamation in the audience. Although many people already knew some news about this matter, this time it was said from the mouth of the person concerned after all. Still gave them a very shocking effect.

After a moment of discussion, there was suddenly a small applause from the audience, and then like a flame spreading, the applause became louder and louder, and more and more people applauded, until the whole bar was applauding.

Among them, many sharp gazes were cast in the direction of Ai Qiao, as if they wanted to pierce her alive.

"Are you okay?! Why don't we go?" I didn't expect the woman on the stage to do something like this. Liu Meng, who was beside me, immediately woke up a lot. She quickly took Ai Qiao's hand and wanted to take her away. this place.

But Ai Qiao, who was held by her, seemed to have lost her soul. She neither spoke nor responded, but just stared at the front right.

Liu Meng followed her gaze, and her heartbeat slowed down for a moment. There was a person standing there, and that person was also looking at them, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

That is the Chen Ming that Ai Qiao misses day and night.

"Mengmeng..." In a trance, Liu Meng felt that Ai Qiao was gently tugging at the corner of her clothes. Liu Meng quickly looked back at Ai Qiao, but saw a clear tear falling down her face. It hit my hand, with a hint of cold touch.

"Ai Qiao, don't be like this." Liu Meng was very distressed, hugged her into her arms, and gently stroked her hair.

"I'm uncomfortable." Ai Qiao's voice came from her arms, sounding broken.

The author has something to say: Hold on to the little angels who read the article, okay~