Mr. Liao Zefan hung up the phone, looking at the bright lights outside the window, he couldn't help feeling sad--damn, let him (Gol) go out, don't you know to come in and take a look?Could it be that she really has a heart?

The pregnant woman touched her belly and thought about it: Yes, Lin Luo is right, he has ulterior motives, and it is impossible for me to hang myself on a tree with a crooked neck.

"..."

Pregnant women are action-oriented, with this idea, naturally they can't be idle, and immediately act, so what if there is no party, I will organize a party tonight.

Take out your phone and start communicating.

Send a group message, [Friends, get up]

Gu Feng [Where is it? 】

pregnant woman【my home】

Gu Feng, [Your home?forget it! 】

Someone is now pregnant, I'm afraid...

Pregnant woman, [It's okay, it's okay, I'm alone at home now, I feel aggrieved, you can come and accompany me]

Gu Feng [alone?Is Mr. Gower not there? 】

Pregnant woman,...【Will you come or not? 】

Gu Feng【...What time? 】

Pregnant woman, [now]

Gu Feng, [I'm afraid that won't work, we're on the party right now]

Pregnant woman [where? 】

This...Gu Feng looked around and handed the phone to Lan Yangyan who was beside him, "Brother Fan, want to come here..."

"he?"

Lan Yangyan frowned, "Forget it."

Someone is pregnant at an advanced age, and it is better to be careful in the early stages of pregnancy.

So Gu Feng sent it out again [Don't come here, we are now in a far away place]

After the news was sent out, Gu Feng finally fell to the ground with a stone. Once the pregnant woman comes, can they still have fun? !

"Xiaoyan, do you think Brother Fan has had a conflict with Mr. Gore?!"

Gu Feng leaned on Lan Yangyan's shoulder, and the two chatted on the sofa.

Lin Luo and Zhao Qingyang entered the house.He went straight to the dancing place, without explaining to Gu Feng.

"Probably not, Mr. Liao is used to being unrestrained, but suddenly he is restrained, so it is inevitable that he will not get used to it!"

Lan Yangyan looked at the crowd swaying wildly on the grotesque dance floor, and then smiled slightly, "I guess he will come with Mr. Gao."

Speaking of Gore's coming, Lan Yangyan was actually very happy, since the last time Gu Feng said goodbye to him, it had been a long time since he had seen him.

"No, I don't think it's that simple!"

Gu Feng looked at the unusually noisy crowd in front of him, and opened his mouth, "You can just say me, before getting along with you, the addiction was really big, since I got along with you, look at me, why don't you stop immediately Living."

At this time, the singing and dancing in the arena came to an abrupt end. Comrade Gu Feng didn't take it seriously, and there was a short circuit somewhere in Bao Buqi. He continued to lean on Lan Yangyan's shoulder and said, "So, Brother Fan and his painter lover must be together. yes......."

At this time, a beam of light shone on the dimly lit stage and shone obliquely on Lin Luo. He held a microphone and announced to everyone, "Sorry, everyone, tonight's pajama party is over."

As soon as the scene heated up, it was announced that it was coming to an end. It was inevitable that the people below began to whisper in the dark and discuss a lot.

The boy Gu Feng reacted quickly, "Oh, I see, they must want to participate in Brother Fan's climbing ladder."

Lin Luo on the stage here continued, "Due to some force majeure, our pajama party is over, but next, we arranged another audio-visual feast, which is a performance by a world-class master."

"Come on, Qingyang, give me some music!"

Zhao Qingyang played a melodious Beethoven's "Moonlight Symphony".

The piano music is ethereal and melodious, which makes people feel comfortable. Accompanied by the sound of the piano, the room instantly brightens, but the commotion of the crowd below has not stopped.

Everyone came here in pajamas and climbed the stairs. If you want to listen to piano music and musicals, go to a professional concert hall or opera house. Wouldn’t it be better than here.

Lin Luo went on to say, "There are Chopin's, Mozart's, and Beethoven's and other world-class masters. If you think it's okay, get dressed and continue our next audio-visual feast. If you don't like it , It’s okay, turn left when you go out, and you can go home.”

His gaze swept across the crowd, and when he arrived at Gu Feng, he met the eyes of the bewildered lunatic. The smile on Young Master Lin's face suddenly disappeared, and he gave him a fierce stare.

Gu Feng,? ? ?

The tantrum came up, pointing at Young Master Lin on the stage, and yelling, "He's insane, fuck it!"

Lan Yangyan felt like persuading him, "Don't misunderstand, just in case someone didn't stare at you. Maybe you read it wrong."

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