What if I'm really rich

"belch"

Just after drinking a glass of wine, Zhou Xiaotian hiccupped involuntarily, his head was a little dizzy.

It has been an hour since I entered the private room, and after the atmosphere got up, the girls let me hug and touch me.

It's just that these girls are animals. It's only been an hour, and half of the wine on the table has gone.

The most important thing is that they can always find a way to let a few of them drink it.

"Handsome, what are you thinking?"

The curly-haired girl next to Zhou Xiaotian picked up the wine glass again, and leaned against Zhou Xiaotian's body.

This kind of softness Zhou Xiaotian only feels very comfortable, and the movements of his hands can't be honest.

But his head was really dizzy, Zhou Xiaotian had the urge to spit out wine, so he had no choice but to say:

"Drink later and sing a song with me."

Concerned about face, Zhou Xiaotian didn't directly refuse to drink, but just raised his hand and asked for wheat.

The girl at the table heard the call, quickly found two mics, and handed them to Zhou Xiaotian.

Zhou Xiaotian, who was slightly drunk, handed a wheat to the curly-haired girl, with playful eyes:

"Sing something vulgar, sweet."

"it is good"

The curly-haired girl was a little speechless, she secretly felt that it was quite vulgar, but she still asked her colleagues to order a song.

In the next second, a familiar prelude sounded, with a melodious and strong sense of age.

The prelude is very short, and the curly-haired girl can also sing this familiar piece of music, and she quickly opened her mouth.

"Sweet, you smile sweetly like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze."

Zhou Xiaotian hugged the curly-haired girl, tightened the microphone in his hand, and sang casually:

"Where, where have I seen you, your smile is so familiar, I can't remember it for a while."

"it is good!!!"

After Zhou Xiaotian sang, the other girls in the private room immediately applauded, adding to the atmosphere.

Only Zhang Jihe and the others frowned slightly, feeling that the girls' ears were absolutely stuffed.

Zhou Xiaotian screamed like a ghost, singing at the top of his voice, it's really fucking ugly to open the door for ugly

However, the three of Zhang Jihe also knew that the bridal sedan chairs were used to carry people, and the girls were also dedicated.

For a while, many people in the private room were tortured, but Zhou Xiaotian seemed to enjoy it very much, holding the curly-haired girl in his arms, shaking his body gently.

After singing the song, Zhou Xiaotian asked the girl from Diangetai to sing "The World of Love Is Only You".

Hearing this song, the curly-haired girl looked at Zhou Xiaotian strangely, there was a black line on her forehead.

The other party is not very old, no matter what the song is, only the elderly can sing it.

In fact, if you really want to sing, wouldn't you like a popular song "Rose in the Palm of Your Hand"?

But recalling Zhou Xiaotian's singing skills, the curly-haired girl instantly felt that it would be fine if she didn't sing that song.

"You always appear in my dreams. I love you so mysteriously. When I miss you, it feels so sweet, like a spring breeze passing through my heart."

The music sounded again, and everyone in the private room once again ushered in a catastrophe.

Even the mood of the girls on the sofa to drink was dissipated by this magic sound.

It wasn't until the private room door was opened that everyone on the sofa saw a glimmer of light.

Zhou Xiaotian glanced at the opened door consciously, and stopped talking after only one glance.

"Miss Dong"

Shouting subconsciously, Zhou Xiaotian took the microphone from his mouth with his hand and motioned to turn off the music.

The salty pig's hand let go of the curly-haired girl, Zhou Xiaotian and Dong Xinjie met each other's eyes and greeted her.

"Miss Dong, why are you here?"

"I'm not welcome?"

"no!"

Seeing the faint smile on Dong Xinjie's face, Zhou Xiaotian also knew that he had said something wrong.

Knowing that the other party was not angry, Zhou Xiaotian said "Hi" and apologized with a smile on his face.

"It's because I didn't expect you to come back, Miss Dong. I'm so happy that you can come."

As he spoke, Zhou Xiaotian raised his hand to signal the people on the sofa to step aside, and he welcomed Dong Xinjie over.

Cui Guang and the others already understood who Dong Xinjie was, and they were very proud of her at this time.

"Xiao Zhang told me on the phone before that I have a younger brother who came to play, and I just came to pick up things, so I wanted to see who it was, and it turned out to be you."

"Yes Yes Yes"

Seeing that Dong Xinjie had a smile on her face, and she didn't mean to be angry, Zhou Xiaotian responded with a smile on her mouth.

Immediately, he quickly picked up a glass of wine from the table, and apologized to Dong Xinjie with a smile:

"Sister, I'm used to being reckless, if I make you unhappy, please forgive me."

After all, Zhou Xiaotian drank a glass of wine without hesitation, but he paid attention to his expression from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Xiaotian is not afraid of a woman, especially an outdated woman.

But I can't stand that this woman is beautiful, or the same sentence, whether she is strong or not is good for me, and there is no harm in getting close.

Getting to know Dong Xinjie well, Zhou Xiaotian realized that they would have two endings.

One respectfully called elder sister, and the other called daughter-in-law with a smile, Zhou Xiaotian was happy in that one.

"Your brother, my sister likes it."

Seeing Zhou Xiaotian so agile, Dong Xinjie seemed to appreciate it, and picked up a bottle of beer.

In fact, Zhou Xiaotian is older than Dong Xinjie, but in this society, titles are never based on age, and whoever is the oldest is not considered honorable.

Seeing that Dong Xinjie gave face so much, even though he only drank two sips, Zhou Xiaotian was still happy.

"I'll just take this bottle and play with you for a while. I hope you will have a good time in Golden Apple."

After taking a sip with Zhou Xiaotian, Dong Xinjie skillfully pointed the mouth of the bottle at Zhang Jihe and the others.

Dong Xinjie has a great reputation, this action really made several people feel flattered.

Everyone poured wine into their stomachs, and in just a moment, the relationship between everyone soared.

In the private room, the music continued to play, and the atmosphere in the venue slowly came into Dong Xinjie's hands.

They said it was just one bottle of wine, but in the dark and drunk, no one seriously thought about why Dong Xinjie opened another bottle.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaotian is so honest every time, he always takes a big sip of wine, a big glass of wine in one sip.

Dong Xinjie was really like her sister, she snatched the wine glass in his hand angrily, and said angrily:

"Drink slowly, and don't climb your wine."

Suddenly losing the wine glass in his hand, Zhou Xiaotian dangled his hand in the air twice to gather himself.

He looked at the pretty face in front of him, and after seeing the other party persuaded him, he drank wine alone.

After thinking about it in his mind, Zhou Xiaotian also grabbed Dong Xinjie's soft hand and persuaded:

"Sister, drink slowly, too."

Feeling the touch from the palm, seeing that Dong Xinjie didn't refuse, Zhou Xiaotian was elated, and couldn't help raising his hand to touch his face.

"If you have something bothering you, why don't you just say it and see what I can do."

Dong Xinjie's refusal made Zhou Xiaotian think about it, and he couldn't help but push himself a little further.

It's just that what he subconsciously asked aloud, actually got Dong Xinjie's serious answer.

"I broke up with my little boyfriend today. It's nothing serious. Let's continue to drink slowly."

"Why?"

Dong Xinjie has no airs, which doesn't match Zhou Xiaotian's impression of a sister-in-law. As the relationship between the two heats up, he doesn't have any scruples.

It's just that he has no scruples, Dong Xinjie is more casual than him, she really dares to say anything.