Hot Search Nail House [Entertainment]

The great mother Ms. Chen Tong always said: Where in life do you not meet each other.

After the "#我是购买#" incident was almost handled, MOMO Film and Television and Li Cang'er also started intensive pre-preparation for the cooperation on the "Floating and Sinking Record" project.

Cang's father loves wine, meat and beautiful women, so it is inevitable to seek skin with him, socializing is inevitable. Poor weekend weekend, a pure white lotus, also has to drink the wine for socializing, and drink the wine of the romantic love in order to follow the pace of his natal god. Take a dip.

So on a certain day in a certain year and a certain month, at Cang's father's game, he saw Bai Yueyang who had been away for "two weeks" again.

This was a bit unexpected at the end of the weekend. He didn't hear anyone saying that his old lover was going to show up. He secretly lowered his head and looked at himself. Seeing that the outfit was still neat and his image hadn't lost points, he calmed down and greeted him arrogantly.

On the contrary, the other party seemed to have come prepared, calm and steady, with a calm expression on his face, and only purposely sat next to Weekend Weekend, waiting for the table to talk to the fullest, pushing glasses and changing glasses, and talked with him in a low voice.

"It's not bad," the two goblets collided, the sound of the glass tapping was crisp and sweet, Bai Yueyang smiled, looking at the drunken eyes at the end of the weekend, "I really have to admit that it's important for you to control the situation , It’s simply a natural skill.”

He also laughed at the end of the weekend, and the smugness was just right, so that people couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't get annoyed. He took a small sip of wine, poked out his tongue and swept the rim of the glass, and asked, "Uncle, didn't you really plan to help me before?" ? That's dangerous..."

Bai Yueyang squinted his eyes and nodded inadvertently. The revolving table of the dining table was being turned by someone. A plate of crispy lamb chops passed by in a hurry. He raised his chopsticks and added a piece, put it on the plate in front of Weekend Weekend, and said: "Well, that's the plan. It's a pity that Mo Mo didn't give me a chance to try this."

The lamb chops are sprinkled with a lot of cumin powder and chili noodles, which is a more stimulating taste that I like most on weekends and weekends.

He raised his eyebrows, took a bite of the mutton, muttered in his mouth, and couldn't figure out what the old hooligan was trying to do, but silence was never a good idea, so he changed the subject and said, "How is your trip?" ?”

Bai Yueyang was taking something from the bag on the back of the chair, without turning his head, he asked, "What?"

At the end of the weekend, he choked for a long time, but he couldn't remember the name of the protagonist of his question. When the other party turned back to look at him suspiciously, he scratched his head and said randomly: "That's it, King Tota Li, did you sign it?"

Bai Yueyang was stunned for a moment, trying to understand what he was asking at the end of the weekend, so he couldn't help laughing, causing Father Cang, who was arguing with others, to look sideways, scolding with disdain: "Fuck you, old Bai!" , what kind of soup was poured on it again?"

Bai Yueyang shook his head and ignored him, handed a beautifully packaged box to Weekend, and told him: "Lee doesn't know how to tota, his business is a bit troublesome, and I have to make another trip, do you want to see him?" Once you settle down, you can make arrangements. Well, this is for you."

At the end of the weekend, I unpacked and opened the box. Inside was a string of turquoise bracelets with crocodile hearts, with three silver beads. There were emblems and letters engraved by micro-engraving techniques. The workmanship was exquisite and the color was pleasing to the eye.

There is no exclusive store for this brand in the mainland, he has been thinking about it for a long time, and he always forgets to go shopping when he has the opportunity to go out, but he never thought that Bai Yueyang could calculate his preferences so accurately.

He was not pretentious, he put it on on the spot, his slender wrists were like frost, and the pine green beads stuck on it, as if buried in a layer of holy snow, making it even more eye-catching.

"Thank you uncle," added half a glass of red wine to Bai Yueyang at the end of the weekend, "I like this gift."

Bai Yueyang stretched out his hand calmly, pretending to help arrange the bracelet, but actually touched his wrist, rubbed it a few times, nodded and said: "I see that this color suits you, as long as you like it."

At the end of the weekend, he was blushed by Bai Yueyang's familiar teasing techniques. He recalled that the conclusion of the old rascal might be drawn from the pine green tie around his neck on the day of MOMO's establishment press conference.

It's really not bad that the old fox who has been immersed in this place for many years has a vicious eye and a good memory, and knows himself and the enemy in the true sense.

Maybe it was because of drinking, or maybe because the scene was too noisy. At the end of the weekend, I felt that my mind was getting more and more confused today, and I really couldn't figure out these routines.

But fortunately, Bai Yueyang didn't do anything else, which really made him inexplicably relieved.

"Do you understand the health care?" At the end of the show, Li Cang'er held Bai Yueyang back, biting his tongue and gesticulating with Zhou weekend: "Ah? Little baby, do you understand the health care?"

Weekend weekend dismissed this, but was too embarrassed to let the great god in his heart fall into an embarrassing situation, so he pretended not to understand, and shook his head: "I don't understand, you should go first."

That's great, to be able to talk to Father Cang like this, he probably isn't very sober.

Bai Yueyang looked worried, and wanted to leave Li Cang'er aside, and go to help Weekend, but his arm was grabbed by the bad friend and he couldn't move.

There are a few fresh and tender children on MIX, both male and female, the oldest is no more than seventeen or eighteen. Before Bai Yueyang returned to the mainland from Taiwan, Li Canger planned to have fun with him. Willing to let people go.

After such a delay, the driver uncle at the end of the weekend also came to the private room. This man used to follow his father and cared about the end of the weekend as a junior. Seeing that he was blushing and wilting from drinking, he was very distressed and called out " "Little ancestor", he came up to him and hugged him.

In fact, he didn't drink enough at the end of the weekend, so where is this little wine, but today he is dizzy and suffocated, and he is too white and easy to get on his face, so he is not intoxicated by the current wine Poor kind.

He leaned on the uncle driver, smiled and said, "I'm not drunk."

No one believed him.

"I'm really not drunk," Weekend Weekend whispered, and stubbornly defended a few words. When he was brought to the door, he stopped again and asked, "Cang Daddy, why don't you take me to see and see?"

Bai Yueyang was afraid that the ivory would not come out of the dog's mouth, so before Li Cang'er could speak, he refused with a calm face: "No, we still have something to do, Mr. Zhou, let's go back first."

At the end of the weekend, he rolled his eyes, stared at people with his mouth curled up, as if he was really drunk and crazy, raised the arm wearing the novice bracelet, waved at Bai Yueyang a few times to say goodbye, but cursed inwardly, the two What else can an old hooligan do, either sex or intercourse.

The driver uncle dragged and dragged, took the weekend downstairs and stuffed it into the car.

The car drove to the villa on the outskirts of the city. There was a butler there, who could take care of it, and the bathtub was big and could be massaged. If I got drunk at the end of the weekend and went back to sleep, I would feel better the next day.

However, Mr. Zhou didn't appreciate it. He nestled in the back row of the car, leaning his head against the glass and looking out the window. His face was full of joy all the way. When he was about to get on the expressway, he suddenly thought of something and sat up straight. , I had to ask the driver to park the car on the side of the road and dial a number to make a call.

"Lily, baby," his voice was hoarse, sounding fragile and seductive, and he asked softly to the person on the other end of the phone: "I drank some wine, but I want to come but I have nowhere to go, take me for a night dear, you are you willing?"

The uncle driver was stunned and speechless when he heard this. My son's way of picking up girls is really more and more close to life and combined with reality.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for the two-day interruption, I will resume the update today, and then I am applying for the list, and I may hoard manuscripts, so there will be fewer updates during May Day, thank you for reading and accompanying!