The good substitute is actually a group pet

??Qin Yanxun was not annoyed when he got hung up on the phone, and sent him a few messages to the effect that all of them will have a party at Nightingale tonight.

??Meng Tinghe crossed out the message expressionlessly.

??While Meng Tinghe was composing music while having a headache, He Mingkun was throwing a party in a rich second-generation villa with his friends.

??He Mingkun put his arms around a woman in a suspender skirt with one arm, and toasted to the opposite side with the other hand: "Our Cheng Shao has more ideas. This party in broad daylight has a special flavor!"

?? Cheng Shao was so drunk that he squinted his eyes and smiled when he heard the words: "That's right! Me, I said yes! We can continue in another place at night!"

?? "Hahaha prostitution in the daytime."

?? "Aren't you happy?"

?? The people next to him made a fuss, and quickly set the location at Nightingale, where they often go.

"Speaking of which, when I went back to Nightingale, hey, I saw a beauty." One of the yellow-haired youths smacked his lips and recalled, "But she looks pretty, tall and thin, with a thin waist, but unfortunately there was someone next to her .”

?? Cheng Shao pinched the thigh of the woman next to him: "Yo, Mr. Han is still afraid, just grab it!"

?? "Stop talking, I regret it to death." The yellow-haired young man became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke. Seeing that everyone's attention was on him, he described with great interest how beautiful the beauty he caught a glimpse of was.

??He Mingkun also listened with great interest at first, but the more he listened to it, the more something went wrong.

?? This description sounds like it. Why does it look so much like Meng Tinghe?

??He Mingkun couldn't help interrupting Huang Mao: "Did they say anything?"

?? Huang Mao frowned in embarrassment: "I can't hear this, it's so far away." After thinking for a while, he clapped his hands, "Oh! I heard that person shouting something, he...? Anyway It sounds like this."

??He Mingkun's heart burst into flames, and he subconsciously exerted force with resentment.

?? The girl in his arms frowned, and said coquettishly, "Young Master He, you are hurting me."

?? He Mingkun came back to his senses and kissed her on the face: "Okay, okay, I will love you later."

??Amidst the uproar around him, He Mingkun was absent-minded and couldn't help but think of Meng Tinghe.

?? If you call him over at night... His face is very similar to the white moonlight in your heart, if you can...

??Thinking of this, He Mingkun couldn't help saying what he was thinking: "I'll take someone with me tonight."

?? The booing sounded louder, the girl wrapped her arms around his neck, and bit his neck: "He's still here, why are you thinking of others?"

?? He Mingkun enjoyed her initiative, but he didn't follow her meaning: "How many times have you played with me? You just want to monopolize me."

?? Cheng Shao laughed: "Okay, take it! Let's go to the 21st floor to play first, and then go to the private room!"

??…

??Meng Tinghe didn't know what was going on in this chaotic and extravagant party. He was still thinking about how to make the song perfectly compatible with the styles of the four people.

??At the same time, I have to deal with Qin Yanxun, who is suddenly keen on sending messages, and Jin Liang, who is keen to send him messages every day.

??When the sun went down, there were five or six balls of waste paper piled up on the table, and the intact and flat piece of paper was already filled with musical notes.

??Meng Tinghe has been busy all day long, and finally finalized the first version of the score.

?? He put down his pen and walked out of the room to drink water.

?? As soon as he came out, he bumped into He Mingkun who smelled of alcohol.

??Meng Tinghe backed away two meters calmly, avoiding the intoxicating smell of alcohol and perfume.

??He Mingkun was still not awake, and stretched out his hand to grab Meng Tinghe: "Follow me to Nightingale tonight."

??Meng Tinghe avoided his movements, and raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

?? Nightingale again?

??Seeing that He Mingkun still wanted to pull, Meng Tinghe hooked the chair next to him and blocked them between them.

??Meng Tinghe ignored He Mingkun's angry eyes, and said calmly: "I remember that I don't have this obligation."

?? He Mingkun was choked.

?? That agreement was drawn up to coax Meng Tinghe to live in. To get him to agree, that agreement was no different from coaxing his ancestors.

??I wanted to get people step by step, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

??He Mingkun stared at Meng Tinghe's face, and finally made a concession: "Just go and show your face."

?? It sounds a little humble.

??Meng Tinghe took a careful look at He Mingkun.

??He still hasn't figured out what He Mingkun is planning.

??The whole stand-in is so sincere.

?? There was a constant buzzing vibration in his hand, and the screen was flickering crazily. The one on the top was Qin Yan asking him if he wanted to go to the party.

??Meng Tinghe said softly, "I won't go."

?? I don't know who is answering.

??He Mingkun suddenly turned his face: "You fucking...!"

??A message popped up on the screen as appropriate.

??[Qin Yanxun]: Xiaohe, did you hear that eleven people are calling for you.

?? The strings in my heart were touched inexplicably.

??Meng Tinghe raised his head and asked He Mingkun: "Just show your face?"

??He Mingkun didn't expect his attitude to change so quickly, and hiccupped: "Ah? That's right."

?? "Then send me there, go in and walk around to show your face, right?" Meng Tinghe calmly analyzed.

??He Mingkun: "???"

??…

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??That night.

?? Nightingale on the 21st floor.

??Nightingale, as the most famous high-end club in Jiang City, has a wide range of services.The lower floors are decent restaurants with great style, and the upper floors are the service content that adults can understand.

?? On the 21st floor of Nightingale, the entire floor is a lobby, which is a complex of bars and nightclubs, private and open, with thoughtful service.

??A deck near the bar.

??Tang Ying chose to take a sip of the rum fed to him by the blonde beauty, and shouted loudly to the person opposite him in the deafening music: "Come on! Indulge! Don't sit still! Get high!"

??He Pingsui took a sip of wine indifferently, too lazy to give this man his eyes.

??Tang Yingze: "Did you say something!"

??He Pingsui was so noisy that his brain hurts: "I said you are an idiot, why don't you go to a quieter private room."

?? Tang Ying chose to scold angrily: "Is it easy for me to ask you out once! I'm not letting you experience the beauty of the mundane world!"

??He Pingsui was unmoved by his good intentions, and said, "I might as well go home and play games."

?? Tang Yingze was completely speechless: "Mr. He, do the people under your command know that you are addicted to games now? No, I regret dragging you into a pit."

??He Pingsui didn't care about Fei Chief: "You just don't have a good game experience, we are different."

?? "Fuck, don't tell me if it's okay, I am also a krypton gold player, why is it different from you."

?? Tang Yingze was also drunk, so he stopped talking about this sad topic and winked at the woman waiting by the side.

??The woman was bright and attractive, with a hot and attractive figure. After receiving Tang Yingze's gaze, she sat next to He Pingsui, and was about to hug his arm.

??He Pingsui said coldly, "Don't touch me."

??Women are used to seeing men's various ways of playing, so they take his words as a signal to try to get him as a matter of course, and they want to hug him with a smile.

?? He Pingsui clicked his tongue softly, grabbed her wrist, lifted her to a distance of [-] centimeters from him, and then let go.

?? Those sharp eyes are not drunk at all, a little unreasonable under the blurred light.

?? The woman lowered her hands in embarrassment.

?? Tang Ying chose to see that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly smoothed things over: "Hey, this person is not good. Come here, brother loves you, brother loves you the most."

??He Pingsui ignored him and drank on his own.

?? Tang Yingze knew that this man was really drinking every time he came to the bar. He once wondered if he would not lift, but he didn't dare to force him.

?? Unexpectedly, about ten minutes later, a handsome and juicy boy walked up to their booth, sat down next to He Pingsui, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

??Tang Ying chose to take a sip of wine and almost spit it out.

??As expected of Nightingale, the service is thoughtful.This time the person has met his sexual orientation, I don't know what will happen to his brother.

??He Ping Suiping glanced at the boy seated, then turned his head away.

??The boy was still smiling, picked up the wine on the table, and said to He Pingsui: "It's a great honor for me to drink with such a handsome man as sir."

??He Pingsui turned his head, condescendingly raised his chin: "Drink together?"

??The boy was watched by He Pingsui, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.Keeping his advantages firmly in mind, he blinked his moist eyes.

?? Generally, when someone lifts his chin like this, he wants to kiss him.

?? The boy could not help closing his eyes.

??He Pingsui looked at him, let go of his hand in a dull manner, and said without emotion: "nxut605, 190 million a bottle, drink it."

??Boy: "..." Damn, is this human speech, is this the wine that people drink.

?? The boy tremblingly put down his wine glass and left.

?? Tang Ying chose to spit out that sip of wine after all.

?? Deserves to be single!

??…

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??The driver of the He family was forced to drive He Mingkun's flamboyant purple sports car at high speed, but was stuck in traffic all the way.

??Meng Tinghe followed He Mingkun to the 21st floor by elevator.Before stepping out of the elevator, the DJ's song was already heard.

??The group of boys and buddies gathered in a big booth in the northeast corner, and each of them has been drunk since this afternoon.

??Meng Tinghe swept around the rich second-generation demons dancing wildly, and nodded to He Mingkun: "It's over."

??Being watched by such a large circle of people, you can even hear the amazing gasps and heckling sounds of this group of people. If you let people go directly... He Mingkun felt that he couldn't bear it, and whispered: "Follow me Play for a while."

??Meng Tinghe looked at him calmly.

?? He Mingkun looked at his beautiful face and couldn't help thinking a little bit.The most indispensable thing in this place is all kinds of medicines... Besides, Meng Tinghe doesn't know how to drink at first sight, so let's coax them to prepare.

??He Mingkun's tone softened: "Then let's have a drink, just one."

??Meng Tinghe raised his eyelids, and took a small cup from the tray of the waiter who was waiting beside him: "Is this okay?"

??He Mingkun didn't expect him to move so fast, he was a little confused: "It's possible, but...uh."

??Meng Tinghe simply raised his head.

?? A cup quickly bottomed out.

??Meng Tinghe gently put the wine glass back: "I won't accompany you anymore."

?? He Mingkun himself was still drunk, and the group of people around him didn't understand this development, and they just watched Meng Tinghe leave.

??…

??He bypassed the dancing crowd, walked to the bathroom, and at the same time sent a message to Qin Yan to ask which room they were in.

??Nightingale's bathroom is also resplendent and full of extravagant capitalist atmosphere.

?? The cool water on his hand made his head, which was a little dizzy from the shock of the music, sober up.

?? "Haha, where did the beauty come from, alone?"

??Meng Tinghe dried his hands and turned his head slowly.

?? Two men who smiled maliciously blocked the bathroom exit.