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In the morning, at the dinner table.

Song Yaohui: "Why do you get up so early?"

Ouyang De rolled his eyes steadily: "Don't you wake up too!"

Song Yaohui said in a deep voice, "I go to work and you go to work too? What's the bad idea?"

Ouyang pretended to be good: "Brother, can I go out with my friends tonight?"

Song Yaohui: "Where are you going?"

Ouyang replied weakly: "Dynasty...it's the clubhouse with a terrible name that you often go to."

Song Yaohui: "How do you know that I often go there?"

Ouyang didn't talk, and continued to ask: "Your VIP card can be used by me, okay?"

Song Yaohui wanted to refuse, but then he thought of something: "It's in my wallet, go get it yourself."

Ouyang got off the dining table, happily went to get the card, put the card in his bag, and then ran over to eat.

"Don't do things that make me angry, I'll find out as soon as I check! Mom won't be home until two days after tomorrow, so be careful."

Ouyang: Hmph, you will threaten me!

But with a cute smile on his face: "I know, I am very obedient."

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Dynasty clubhouse.

VIP room.

Seven or eight boys like Zhou Rui have been in for more than two hours.

Another round of Fighting the Landlords ended, Xu Junhe put down his cards and asked the two howling ghosts and wolves to turn down the volume of the stereo.

Looking around: "I said everyone, come here to play cards, sing and eat, is it a waste of the card that Ouyang brought? Which KTV can't go to play cards and sing, do you have to come to Dynasty?"

Sitting behind him, He Jian, who was watching and giving him advice, smiled and said, "It's been more than two hours already! Eating fruit, singing, fighting landlords, and playing your fucking brains, where's the kindergarten?"

Liang Fan and Xu Junhe, who were sitting opposite Xu Junhe, looked at each other and looked at Ouyang: "Did your brother say anything when he gave you the card?"

The three of them and Ouyang can be regarded as close buddies. They lifted up the little girl's skirt together in kindergarten, and frightened the little girl with bugs in elementary school.Later, although each moved to a new house and went to a different school, but because of the good relationship foundation, the family business has been in contact again, and it has been strong until now.

Especially Xu Junhe's elder brother Xu Junshan and Song Yaohui are good friends and buddies.

These three still understand the situation of Ouyang's family. It's really painful for his brother to hurt him, but it's really painful when he smokes, especially the time in the first year of high school. I dare not think about it...

Ouyang was puzzled: "No, just say don't make him angry."

Faced with so many doubtful eyes: "I have never been here, you suggested to come, and asked me to ask for a card with my brother, I don't understand, you can play as you want."

Shan Dexing, who was singing just now, sat over and smiled wickedly: "I only drank downstairs, not up. I heard that you can find someone to accompany you in the private room..." And they didn't even have a waiter in the room.

Niu Xinying, who sang "Waiting for a Thousand Years" with him, came over: "Look at your wretched face, KTV also has singing girls!"

Shan Dexing looked disdainful: "Is the VIP here just talking casually? The wine here, the service here, the people here...what princesses, little girls, vulgar! You just say that you want men or women, and you want to be fit Still skinny, beautiful or pure..."

If Shan Dexing said it, he would immediately gather together a room full of young men bursting with hormones. Although he had been to this kind of place more or less, his interest only increased.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a waiter came in and said to the people inside: "Guests, the manager asked me to tell you that Mr. Song allows you to play as you like, and he will bear the expenses."

Xu Junhe: "What do you mean by playing casually? That is, we can order all the services you have here?"

The waiter hesitated.

Ouyang Dewen: "Did my brother call your manager?"

Waiter: "Mr. Song also visited our clubhouse today."

Ouyang stood up in shock: "How dare he play casually with me? Is he talking ironically?"

Waiter: "Probably not, I was there at the time..."

He Jian: "Tell me from the beginning to the end, what is the situation. Boss Song will not be the head of the feudal family today?"

Waiter: "When Mr. Song came in, the manager asked me to take charge of their room. Before Mr. Song went upstairs, he asked the manager, 'I told you in advance, have the group of children who brought me here come?'

"The manager said, 'He's been here for two hours'.

"Mr. Song asked again, 'What are you playing?'

"The waiter in charge of your room said to play cards and sing... Then, Mr. Song laughed, let me tell you, play as you like, and he will bear the cost!"

Pei Zhigao, who sat opposite to Ouyang, teased Ouyang: "Your brother is not as fascist as they say!"

Liang Fan said with a smile: "It's not just fascist, I guess we can't take a joke! But it's true, Ouyang is an adult, so he can't hold back anymore."

Shan Dexing: "That's right, Ouyang probably has never been to such a place among us!"

Xu Junhe: "It must be!"

Ouyang kicked him: "Is there anything you can be proud of? Since my brother has said it, you can do whatever you want!"

Call the bellboy in charge of their room.

Ouyang Dewen followed the waiter who came to pass the message to the door, and asked in a low voice, "My brother, which room is Song Yaohui in?"

The waiter was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, customer, you can't say this casually, you can call and ask."

Ouyang clicked his tongue: "I still come too rarely, I don't know. Will you return that room later?"

Waiter: "Yes, guest."

Ouyang Dewen: "That's fine, you can go. Thank you!"

After speaking, he pushed the door to enter, and opened the door quietly within a few seconds to see which door the waiter entered, and quietly wrote it down.

After entering the door, I only heard a group of people ordering frantically as if they were finally out of the cage.

"Bring some of the wine that Boss Song usually drinks, two bottles of the same."

"Those who sing well are called two people, one man and one woman." This is the buddy who sang "Waiting Once in a Thousand Years" duet with Shan Dexing just now.

"I want a mature and charming one to drink with me."

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Xu Junhe hated iron but steel: "Everyone has never seen the world! Vulgar!"

Ouyang sat on the sofa, not interested.He doesn't like women, and he doesn't dare to call him a man.

He said to Xu Junhe: "Xu Ershao, who has seen the world and is not vulgar, makes your request!"

Xu Junhe waved his hand: "Women with different styles are called ten, and men are called...five, not counting the two singers called Niu Xinying."

Then he gave Ouyang a look and mouthed the message: "I ordered it for you!"

He Jian and Liang Fan looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

Ouyang sighed, fortunately the room was big enough.

He Jian: "You're fucking under the supervision of the boss, so today's your chance."

After a while, nearly 20 men and women with different styles but absolutely good-looking, filed in.

Wine was also set on the table.

Not to mention that Ouyang, who had never seen such a scene, was stunned, even the others were stunned for a moment.

Although several of them have been to various entertainment clubs, they are just adults and have little experience. Seeing this scene, they were still a little surprised.But wonder doesn't stop instinct.

Niu Xinying took a man and a woman who can sing to Bamai.

Xu Junhe, He Jian, and Liang Fan each chose a favorite "princess" and went to drink together.

Shan Dexing sat and enjoyed hugging left and right.

A "princess" Pei Zhigao, a "young master" Yao Hongyan, Ouyang, and the waiter in charge of the house remained, and the four of them formed a circle, fighting the landlord...

In order to increase the entertainment, there is a stake in winning or losing, Ouyang said to the waiter: "Xiaoshuai Mao, right? If you win, it's yours, and if you lose, it's mine."

After playing for a few laps, Ouyang Dewen couldn't sit still any longer. He pointed to the "young master" who was pouring wine for Yao Hongyan: "Help me play for a while, I'll go to my brother's place to have a look."

Ouyang Dewen: "Princess" and "Master" are so vulgar!

Ouyang De walked out the door steadily, the corridor was spacious but not bright, the lighting was ambiguous, gentle and romantic - anyway, he could only think of these words because he was useless in writing.

It is estimated that this layer will not let people come up casually, even service personnel.

The soft music can barely cover Ouyang De's steady "thump-thump" heartbeat.

He was finally going to see what it was like for his brother to "flavour and drink" outside!

He approached the door he noticed just now, twisted the handle, and gently opened a gap. He didn't know whether it was God's pity or teasing, and he happened to see his brother...

That was Song Yaohui's state that he had never seen before. The buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned to reveal half of his chest, and his chest muscles were faintly visible.Song Yaohui leaned on the sofa with his whole body relaxed, and on his right hand a woman who was dressed and looked extremely charming poured wine for him.

With his left hand resting on the back of the sofa, a young boy who seemed to have just grown up was sitting beside him, very close, as if sitting in his arms.

Song Yaohui lost his usual coldness, picked up his wine glass and signaled to the person opposite, heard something, curled his lips into a smile, moved his left hand to the boy's shoulder to hug him closer, and bowed his head and said something to the person...

For just a few tens of seconds, Ouyang felt that these tens of seconds were more difficult than the whole year of senior year.

Walking back to the private room in a daze, looking at the scene in the room, he had an absurd feeling, this is growing up, this is the grown-up men?

He couldn't laugh or cry.

Yao Hongyan: "What's the matter, Ouyang?"

Ouyang: "It's okay, you guys can play, I'll find Junhe for a drink."

Pei Zhigao: "I don't want to play anymore, why don't we fight for the bar." Then he turned to the person who poured the wine beside him, "Beauty, teach us how to play?"

Ouyang came back to his senses: "Simple, rock paper scissors, whoever loses will drink!"

Yao Hongyan saw that something was wrong with him, so he ran to whisper to Xu Junhe.

Xu Junhe came over straight to the point: "What do you see?"

Ouyang Dewen: "What nonsense are you talking about, come and drink, rock paper scissors, drink if you lose."

Although Pei Zhigao doesn't drink like Xu Junhe, he also knows that he doesn't drink so well: "Can you do it?"

Ouyang De didn't answer, he reached for the wine bottle, and the waiter quickly took it.

Xu Junhe sighed, and motioned Pei Zhigao to follow what Ouyang said.

Rock paper scissors, simple and rude.

Ouyang De's steady drink is also simple and bold - pour it up, and get bored if he loses.

There are wins and losses - in fact, he doesn't care about winning or losing, it's just that he feels sad and drinks to drown his sorrows.

After a third of the bottle of wine on Ouyang's side, Xu Junhe persuaded him to play something else or eat something, but Ouyang refused.

Xu Junhe, He Jian, and Liang Fan clearly thought about Ouyang's little thoughts about Song Yaohui. They probably saw Song Yaohui's usual "consumption" when they went out just now.

Drink it, get drunk and go to sleep, wake up tomorrow and be sad tomorrow!

Finally, when almost two-thirds of a bottle of wine passed, Ouyang was so drunk that he couldn't hold his glass steady.

Xu Junhe asked the waiter to open a room for him, and after the two of them were put on the bed together, they left the waiter to look after them, and then returned to the private room.

And this has become a curse!

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