Chapter 113 KTV

After a while, Wu Jie came back, followed by two waiters, one carrying a bottle of red wine and a starter, the other carrying two bottles of whiskey, glasses and ice cubes.

"I'm really sorry, they don't have such expensive wine here, so I took a bottle of Lafite 2006, which was about 10,000 yuan, and then a bottle of whiskey. Girls can drink a little red wine, and the three of us are responsible for the two How about the bottle of whisky?"

Wu Jie apologized again and again, and his attitude was very sincere.

The waiter gave him a strange look, but said nothing.

"The 10,000 yuan wine is also very expensive, my brother has spent a lot of money!" Li Qian, who looked innocent and lovely, echoed softly, looking very polite.

Wu Jie's face burst into a smile, and he asked Anyang and Yang Ming, who was a little lonely, "How about it, can the other two friends drink whiskey?"

"no problem."

It doesn't matter to Anyang, the physique of 3.7 is there, and the resilience and endurance are amazing. These two bottles of wine are not expected to challenge his hangover ability.

Yang Ming was a little embarrassed, but nodded in approval.

Suddenly a voice came from the corner: "Who said only you men can drink whisky, we women can too!"

Anyang followed his gaze and saw a woman with delicate makeup. She was average in appearance, but dressed very sexy. She seemed to be the sister of a girl named Zhang Jing in Anyou's dormitory. She looked about twenty-three or four years old. .

Generally female-college students will say female when they call themselves, usually those who come from the society don't care so much to call a woman.

Wu Jie also swept over there, and suddenly said with a smile: "Just right, I also said that the three of us are tired of drinking, the beauty comes over quickly, the waiter opens the red wine and pours the wine by the way!"

Wu Yalan urged: "The waiter turns on the equipment, we are still waiting to sing."

Soon, the singing started.

The first song Wu Yalan sang, Chen Huixian's Thousand Thousand Que Song, is a classic Cantonese song.

This group of college students who are not even amateurs naturally have no singing skills, but this girl's voice is very good, and Cantonese can barely keep up, so it sounds very good.

Well, it doesn't matter if the voice is good or not, as long as it's not too tone-deaf, people who often go to KTV to sing will sing well.

Immediately afterward, Wang Yu ordered a piece of Su Yunying's Wild Son, took the microphone and greeted Anyang beside him before leaving, standing in front of the private room waiting for the prelude, only the pair of black silk-clad giants could be seen in the eyes of everyone. long legs.

But she conquered everyone as soon as she spoke, and her voice was erratic, which just happened to interpret Ye Zi's style vividly.

...

A full glass of whiskey, in fact, is mostly ice cubes, and the hot liquid pours down the throat coldly. In this big winter, it is first to cool down the heart.

Only then did Anyang find out that this woman named Zhang Xue was really heroic and never cowardly.

Wu Jie was terrified when he saw it, but he still had to hold on to the reconciliation. He couldn't even compare to a woman, right? In fact, he was not afraid of these two bottles of wine, but it was too much to drink.

I saw Zhang Xue raise the glass with a dignified and arrogant spirit: "Come on, everyone met for the first time, just had a round of drinks, now let's touch one!"

The four raised their cups and touched them.

Zhang Xue said again: "It's done, it's a man to do it."

Yang Ming's hands trembled a little, and he looked at Wu Jie and Anyang again, hesitating to say anything.

It wasn't until Zhang Xue drank the drink in the glass that there were only ice cubes left, and Wu Jie and Yang Ming frowned and raised their heads to drink it. For those who are not good at drinking fast wine, this is complete torture.

Seeing this, Anyang laughed and put the empty cup on the coffee table.

Zhang Xue immediately filled them one by one and said, "If you drink like this, two bottles don't seem to be enough, and two more bottles are almost the same."

Yang Ming's face turned pale for a moment. His alcohol intake was not very good. He would definitely drink half a catty. Two bottles were enough for three people, and four bottles were left!

Wu Jie was also a little frightened, and asked with a smile: "Beauty Zhang Xue, what kind of work do you do?"

Zhang Xue answered while pouring wine, "Enterprise sales!"

Wu Jie suddenly realized, wiped the cold sweat on his face and said, "No wonder, no wonder, you guys often drink bars in this industry?"

"That's right, customers who don't drink don't buy it. Usually, they have to get him drunk. Just say a few words to provoke him. As soon as the contract is signed, it is signed while drinking!"

Zhang Xue finally finished pouring the wine, looked at their expressions and couldn't help but ask, "Why, you're cowardly after only two drinks?"

Wu Jie flatly denied: "No, no, how can a big man be cowardly!"

Anyang smiled and turned to see a group of girls singing.

Now it's Li Qian and Yang Cai from An You's dormitory singing a song because of love. Yang Cai sings the part of Dr. Chen and Li Qian sings the part of Wang Tianhou. The rhythm of the song itself is very slow. Two girls who didn't know each other before. It feels like a seamless fit.

Give you a CD of the past, listen to our love at that time...

Anyang likes this song very much, especially in the period after breaking up with Jiang Xinrou, it is almost a must when he goes to KTV, he will let Ji Weiwei sing Faye Wong part, sing Eason Chen part by himself, and finally get drunk.

Thinking about it now, it was a rare memory.

Xiao Xueer came to him at some unknown time, holding a goblet with red wine that had just covered the bottom of the glass, and said with a sweet smile, "Brother Anyang, remember to drink less wine."

Before Anyang could speak, Wu Jie grinned and said, "I remember you, your name is Xiao Xue'er, right? Why don't you persuade my brother Yang Ming and me to drink less?"

Xiao Xueer pursed her lips and said, "I heard Xiaoyou say that brother Anyang is not good at drinking."

Zhang Xue laughed, pointed to Anyang and said, "Where did you see that he is not drinking well? If you take a closer look, he is the only one who doesn't blushed and doesn't have a heartbeat, just like drinking boiled water."

Anyang touched his nose and said nothing.

Xiao Xueer simply sat down beside him, her slender waist was straight, one hand was flat on her slender thigh, and the other held a goblet and said, "Brother Anyang, I'll toast you."

The two cups touched.

Anyang said: "You are the one, girls drink less alcohol."

Xiao Xueer nodded obediently and took a small sip.

Wu Jie scrutinized her youthful and hot body, and suddenly said with a smile: "Sister Xueer, you can't just drink with Anyang, we are still sitting here."

Xiao Xue'er pursed her lips and was indifferent, she didn't even glance at him, her face had the characteristic light frost and arrogance, as if she didn't hear it at all.

But Anyang can hear clearly, how can she not hear?

The KTV is very noisy. If she speaks in a low voice, it will be covered by singing. With Xiao Xueer's arrogant personality, she will not shout, so she must get close to talking with Anyang.

"Brother Anyang, why don't you sing?"

Anyang shook his head and said, "I don't like singing very much."

Xiao Xueer was very close to him, the faint scent of the girl's body penetrated his nose, and when he lowered his head, he could see the slender legs wrapped in black opaque pantyhose, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Really?" Xiao Xue'er was a little puzzled, "But I heard Xiaoyou say that Anyang's brother is very good at singing, and he even bought a guitar in college!"

Anyang was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Anyou from the corner of his eye, and found that this girl was also quietly looking in this direction. Seeing him, she quickly turned her head and beat her rhythm, as if nothing happened just now.

He smiled helplessly: "I just played around when I was young, how can I sing any songs!"

Anyang studied the guitar hard to chase after Jiang Xinrou, a foreign language flower. Basically, after he got Jiang Xinrou, he rarely touched it again, let alone broke up for so long.

"Oh, Brother Anyang is also very young now." Xiao Xueer said with a sweet smile, looked up at the screen again, and suddenly became interested, "The next song is the song I ordered, I'll sing it, Anyang Brother, listen carefully."

Anyang smiled and said, "Go, have fun, I'll definitely listen."

Xiao Xueer nodded and left, but the goblet remained in front of him.

A minute later, Anyang glanced at the screen and was stunned.

The prelude ended quickly, and her voice rang out.

If I didn't meet you,

where will i be,

How are your days,

Should life be cherished?

maybe know someone,

living an ordinary life,

...

Teresa Teng's, I only care about you.

To be honest, Xiao Xue'er's voice is of the clear and cold type. It may be nice to speak, but not necessarily to sing. Especially this kind of soft and slow ballad is really not suitable for her to sing, because it is difficult for her to sing. That affectionate feeling.

Well, being pretty is more important than anything else!

Facing Xiao Xueer's Ruowu Ruowu glance, Anyang felt embarrassed, but he continued to listen to each sentence.

Zhang Xue said from the side, "The girls in these two dormitories seem to be very pretty, especially Xiao Xue'er's dormitory, she is so versatile!"

Wu Jie immediately agreed: "Yes, there are three art departments in their dormitory."

Zhang Xuechao looked to the side and suddenly said, "The girl named Xiao Xueer is the most beautiful. Anyou is also pretty, but her figure is not that good."

Anyang listened silently by the side, talking about beautiful women, it's normal.

Yang Ming was already a little groggy, his cheeks flushed, and his body fell back on the sofa. It didn't take long for Yang Cai to come over and ask him to drink less, but there was a woman like Zhang Xue, so this sentence was probably useless.

At the end of the song, Xiao Xueer came over and asked him expectantly, "Brother Anyang, do I sing well?"

"Nice!"

Anyang answered without hesitation.

"It's just that you are more suitable for singing crisp and ethereal songs."

Xiao Xueer's eyes curved into two crescents when she smiled.

Time passed little by little, Yang Ming completely collapsed, and Wu Jie was also a little drowsy. He ordered a heroic and dry cloud to borrow another five hundred years from the sky, and he really sang it well.

A bottle of red wine that is said to cost more than 10,000 yuan has bottomed out, and the girl who is invincible gradually gets excited. In the end, regardless of her image, she even sings the tracker's love.

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