Chapter 1789: The Truth Comes Out After Drinking (Thirty-Four)

Seeing that the stage was empty, Zhou Shuang stretched out his hand to push Xuxu, "Wen Xuxu, come up and show your hand."

Xuxu shook his head, "I won't show it, you go and show it."

"Let's see if any handsome guy can give us flowers." Zhou Shuang grabbed Xuxu's wrist, dragged her up and walked toward the stage.

Two drunk women were tied together, shoulder to shoulder, walking in a twisted route.

The people around them were frightened and wanted Lei Feng to step forward and help them.

The two helped each other get on stage and walked to the microphone.

The man from the bar hurriedly came to their side, smiled and bowed his waist, and asked politely: "What do you two ladies want?"

Zhou Shuang frowned and shouted loudly: "Nonsense, you must be singing when you come here."

Then she pointed to the piano in the corner of the stage and said to Xuxu: "Xuxu, there... that..."

Xuxu frowned and looked over curiously, "What?"

"Piano, go play it." Zhou Shuang said, pushing Xuxu towards the piano.

Xuxu nodded stupidly, "Oh... okay."

Both of them were drunk and confused, their cheeks were red, and they looked very wanton on the stage without anyone else.

In everyone's eyes, these are two women who became drunk and crazy together.

Xuxu turned around and was about to go to the piano. Thinking of something, she turned around and asked Zhou Shuang, "What do you want to play?"

Zhou Shuang replied: "Little Xingxing."

But she immediately shook her head again, "Oh, no Little Star, I want to learn to sing."

As she spoke, she raised her head and opened her mouth to sing, "The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the bird is saying morning, morning, morning, why are you carrying a small schoolbag, I am going to blow up the school, and I will run away after the bombing..."

The bar manager couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed Zhou Shuang's arm with one hand and Xuxu's arm with the other. "You two ladies, you are drunk. Why don't you call your friends to pick you up."

As he spoke, he pulled the two of them down the stage.

Zhou Tongxie was unhappy, shook off his hand, and approached him, "What do you mean? Are you afraid that we can't sing?"

Xuxu hummed and said, "Just...that's right, we have plenty of money."

Zhou Shuang turned to look at her and corrected: "It's not you, it's your husband."

Xuxu nodded, "Yes, my husband has a lot of money."

"Her husband is Yan Rusheng." Zhou Shuang pulled Xuxu to the bar manager, pointed at her face and asked the bar manager, "Mrs. Third Young Master, do you know Third Young Master Yan?"

"Uh!" The bar manager had a confused look on his face.

Looking at these two women, he was also drunk.

"Our Third Young Madam will buy the drinks for everyone here today." Zhou Shuang suddenly pulled Xuxu to the edge of the stage and waved boldly to the audience.

Xuxu was confused. She nodded no matter what Zhou Shuang said, "Yes, I'll invite you."

She smiled silly, innocently like a child, standing there, her body swaying.

Under the light, her childish look repelled his anger.

Yan Rusheng shook his head helplessly and walked towards the stage.

He walked onto the stage, walked to Xuxu's side, reached out and took Xuxu's hand, looked at her with gentle eyes, "Go home."

"Haha, Ah Sheng..." Hearing Yan Rusheng's voice, Xuxu couldn't help but rush towards him, into her arms, and rubbed her head, "A Sheng, I love you so much."

Yan Rusheng reached out and touched her head, smiling softly, "I know."

The two ignored the restlessness in the audience and how many people were filming them with their mobile phones, and they showed off their affection to their heart's content.