Lu Zhenming is not the kind of person who has no manners, and drank all the wine they toasted.

Su Wansheng sat next to him, and Jiang Fengxing knew that she and Song Zhiyue were coming, so he ordered a lot of snacks for them, as well as yogurt and drinks.

The two men saw that Lu Zhenming was discouraged, and filled the cup again, wanting to pay tribute to Su Wansheng and Lu Zhenming.

Su Wansheng just took a bottle of yogurt and put it on the straw, when he heard the two men say: "Mr. Lu, sister-in-law, we toast you a cup and wish you a hundred years of happiness." ”

Su Wansheng saw that they were holding wine, so he put down the yogurt and reached for the wine glass.

Lu Zhenming pressed her hand: "You just drink yogurt." ”

Su Wansheng turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a moment and said, "This is not very good, right?" ”

Others toast wine, what is she like when she drinks yogurt?

The two men who toasted finally had the strength to see this time, and they could see that Lu Zhenming didn't let Su Wansheng drink.

One of them hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, you just drink yogurt, it's okay." ”

Su Wansheng picked up the yogurt bottle again, touched them, and took a bite of the straw.

Song Zhiyue sat and had nothing to do, so she went to sing.

Feng Chen pushed open the door of the box and saw her standing there, holding a microphone and singing.

The lights in the box were a little dim, and I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but I could hear that she was singing very seriously.

Seeing him coming, Song Zhiyue was immediately stuck, looked at him twice, and then quickly stuffed the microphone to Jiang Fengxing.

Jiang Fengxing returned the microphone to her: "Keep singing." ”

Isn't it just that the dust is coming, what's there to be embarrassed about?

Song Zhiyue refused to sing anymore, her singing voice was average, not as beautiful as Su Wansheng, so she was embarrassed to show her ugliness in front of Feng Chen.

Song Zhiyue's song Jiang Fengxing couldn't sing, so Jiang Fengxing had to give the microphone to Su Wansheng.

Su Wansheng put down the yogurt and was about to sing when the song had come to an end.

Lu Zhenming said in her ear: "What song do you want to sing?" I'll give you some. ”

"I'll go myself." She put the microphone down and walked to where she had ordered the song.

Feng Dust closed the door of the box and walked over to sit down.

Jiang Fengxing asked him, "What kind of wine do you drink?" ”

Feng Chen took off his blazer and loosened the cufflinks: "Whatever." ”

Jiang Fengxing handed him a bottle of beer in a can, and he didn't know if he was thirsty, so he opened it and took a big sip.

Everyone was waiting for him, and seeing that he was coming, Jiang Fengxing raised his voice and said, "Let's play a game." ”

One of the men he brought asked him, "Brother Jiang, what game are you playing?" ”

Jiang gave them two choices: "Love song duet, or truth or dare, you choose." ”

The man said: "Love song duet is not interesting, or truth or dare to be more exciting." ”

Jiang Fengxing looked at Su Wansheng who was ordering the song: "Shengsheng, which one do you want to play?" ”

Su Wansheng replied: "I have no opinion, it's up to you." ”

Jiang Fengxing looked at Song Zhiyue on the right hand again: "Which one do you want to play?" ”

Song Zhiyue's meaty bun face was a little tangled, these two are a little difficult for her, can she not choose?

Eventually, she said, "Let the minority obey the majority." ”

Jiang Fengxing directly ignored Lu Zhenming and Feng Chen, and looked at the two people he brought, both of whom said that they wanted to play truth or dare.

Jiang Feng made the final word: "Okay, then Truth or Dare." ”

He took a wine bottle, set out a few glasses, finished the wine in the glasses, placed the empty bottle horizontally on the table, and then stood a few people: "Everyone come and sit." ”