A little sweetness is always in him

After such a toss, several people still arrived at the final destination.They decided to have a hot pot here near the Drum Tower first, and it was almost afternoon when they were full.

Nanze held the game box tightly, smiling at them non-stop with a look of lack of smoking.

Qiao Mu sat next to him, just smiled helplessly.

"We, let's stop for a while! We'll fight again when we're full!" Tang Lan was panting tiredly, chasing Nanze for two streets and wearing such a heavy cotton coat.

It's no wonder that the whole person is not exhausted, the other two just fell silent and lay on the seat.

"Okay! If you can't catch up, don't cry!"

Nanze propped his chin on the table with a provocative expression.

Tang Lan had already planned to cease fighting, so he didn't plan to pay attention to him.

The few people had no objections, so they ordered some dishes that are often eaten in hot pot.

Nan Ze lay beside Qiao Mu, although it was not as severe as their panting, but it was still somewhat.

He slowly talked to him beside him, talking about how the three of them chased him.

Qiao Mu also felt a little funny when he heard it, the four of them actually ran two streets because of one game box.

After a while, the others also recovered.

They all stared at the game box next to Nanze, and Nanze looked at them not to be outdone.

But the eyes are more provocative.

If it wasn't for Qiao Mu's presence here, it is estimated that several people would start arguing again.

"After dinner, let's go to the ktv with a good voice!" Chen Ren suggested, mainly because Zijiang didn't have much fun anymore.

"The consumption is so expensive, where do we still have the money to go?" Pu Yan directly interrupted Chen Ren's thoughts.

"Let's just open a private room that is not too big for a few people, at worst, let's go!" Chen Ren continued to suggest going there.

"Where is that?" Tang Lan asked curiously while eating.

"Just two streets away, there is a KTV on the second floor." Chen Ren said very concisely.

"I have a card there, just swipe my card. If you want to play, it's better to open a room." Qiao Mu added lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the boiling clear soup in the pot.

"Long live! Long live Brother Qiao!" Chen Ren was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

Qiao Mu just nodded plainly, and the others buried themselves in the hot pot.

The atmosphere at the small table for several people was very good, and they ate until three or four o'clock one after another.

The sky outside had begun to turn black, and the few people planned to move to Good Voice.

Qiao Mu walked into the front desk very skillfully, and announced the reserved private room.

The waiter happily led them to the supreme vip6077 private room, and several people rushed in.

The place inside is very empty, it was originally a large private room for a dozen or so people.

"Brother! Don't you call yourself the king of singers, I want to hear you sing!" Tang Lan picked up a microphone from the table and handed it to Nan Ze.

Nanze glanced at Qiao Mu's location, and was in the process of not knowing who to call.

As for what Chen Ren and Pu Yan were discussing over there, Nan Ze didn't take it to heart and just took the microphone.

"What do you want to hear?" Nan Ze no longer looked like he was beaten up at the hot pot restaurant just now, and his whole person was much gentler.

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Lan asked Nan Ze to sing a love song after thinking about it.

Before Nanze sang, he took a special look at Qiao Mu to confirm that he had hung up the phone before starting to sing.

His voice was hearty, and his singing wasn't that bad.

On the contrary, there is a gentle youthful feeling, tightly surrounding the surroundings.

After the song, Nanze asked to sing again later, and rushed to Qiao Mu's side.

"How is my singing?" Nanze seemed to be asking for praise, with an anticipatory look on his whole expression.

To be honest, Qiao Mu didn't expect him to sing so well.

Maybe it's because I haven't heard it before, plus the voice change period and the previous voice, there are still obvious changes.

He thinks it's good if he doesn't lose his tune, but things like Nanze can bring him many surprises and joys.

If this continues, he will only like Nanze more and more.

Can't help but like him.

"Good to hear."

Qiao Mu didn't know what was going on, as if his heart had been touched.

A little embarrassed, I turned my head.

Fortunately, the light in the private room was relatively dim, even if they looked at each other, they couldn't clearly see each other's expression.

"Brother Qiao, have you ordered wine? No drinking. That's boring!" Chen Ren said while holding the microphone.

Qiao Mu nodded, the call just now was to send someone over to deliver drinks.

"Sing quickly, stop talking with the microphone!" Tang Lan interrupted him impatiently.

"You sing one too!" Pu Yan finally chose to talk to Tang Lan.

Tang Lan was full of confidence, and decided to perform in the high-pitched part of Chen Ren's song.

As soon as he took the microphone, there was a knock on the door.

But he didn't panic at all, stood firmly on his feet, and transmitted his voice into the microphone.

"This is, love—" Tang Lan lost her breath, and her entire tone collapsed in an instant.

But he didn't realize it himself, and continued singing instead.

Nan Ze laughed beside him, and Qiao Mu also laughed along with him at a loss.

It's not because of Tang Lan, it seems that seeing him smile makes her feel better.

After Tang Lan finished shouting, Pu Yan started the old-fashioned mode of dealing with people.

"The sound is broken, tsk tsk..." Pu Yan's regular way of shaking his head immediately ignited Tang Lan's fighting spirit.

He cleared his throat and handed another microphone to Pu Yan.

"Turn it into scoring mode, and compare your skills!"

Pu Yan, of course not to be outdone, took the microphone and stood up.

"Compare who is afraid of whom! If you lose, don't cry!" Tang Lan leaned closer to the screen and adjusted to the scoring mode, his fighting spirit became even stronger.

When Chen Ren saw that the wine was coming, he opened a bottle of beer and poured it into his belly.

"They are really happy friends, so funny, so funny!" Chen Ren really couldn't help laughing while drinking.

Nanze also opened a bottle, but when he put it in his mouth, he found that it was not ordinary beer.

The degree is higher than normal, and the taste is more bitter.

"It's rare for him to meet someone like Pu Yan." Nan Ze laughed.

Tang Lan has made countless friends, most of whom are based on his background.

There are very few people who treat him sincerely, and Pu Yan who dares to hate him like this is the second one.

Of course, don't ask who was the first one.Except for Nanze, basically no one would hate him well.

Qiao Mu didn't take the beer on it, and found a bottle of relatively high spirits from the second floor of the cart.

The two were still scoring points, but after a song, the scores of the two were actually exactly the same.

Tang Lan was dissatisfied and wanted to have another round, but noticed the wine on the table.

So I stopped thinking about another game, no matter what, I have to clink glasses first!

Just as Wei Ye came over while pulling Pu Yan, Qiao Mu handed the unpacked beer to the two of them.

He didn't intend to let them drink spirits, and this bottle of spirits was ordered by Chen Ren.

Every time I come here, it basically becomes a habit.

He never liked drinking this kind of wine, but today he wanted to taste it.