Chapter 190 Bad Luck, Forgetting the Key

Song Xi was originally in a complicated mood, but suddenly heard Gu Dongxu next to her making excuses to embarrass Han Chunmeng. She couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

The key point was that Han Chunmeng didn't realize that Gu Dongxu was deliberately looking for trouble. She took the microphone and curled her lips indifferently, "Tch, I was shocked. I thought I was going to ask for a difficult song."

After saying that, he opened his mouth and said, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

I sang the Chinese one once and then the English one again. After singing, I asked, "Do you want to sing the Korean one again?"

Song Xi saw from the corner of his eye that Gu Dongxu could no longer hold his face, with a smile in his eyes, and ordered like an uncle, "Sing."

Han Chunmeng finally sang the Korean song again.

Song Xi couldn't help but laugh. Those who knew it was her birthday, but those who didn't know thought it was Gu Dongxu's birthday. Gu Dongxu loves to frustrate Han Chunmeng. Han Chunmeng will obey when he is in a good mood, but he will get frustrated immediately when he is in a bad mood.

Thanks to the huge pistachio of Han Chunmeng, Song Xi and Gu Dongxu were saved from their unhappiness.

In the following time, Song Xi was dragged by Han Chunmeng to sing and play, but she didn't care about those troublesome things. The three of them played in the private room until eleven or twelve o'clock at night. Han Chunmeng fell on the sofa and said he was hungry. Strength sang.

Gu Dongxu said: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry every day. Are you worthy of all that fat?"

Han Chunmeng grabbed the cushion and was so scared that Gu Dongxu instinctively hid. However, Han Chunmeng returned and put the cushion on his stomach and said feebly: "I don't have the energy to talk to you, just wait until I'm full."

Song Xi said: "Let's go. Let's go for a midnight snack. I'll treat you."

Hearing this, Han Chunmeng jumped up like a carp and immediately resurrected with full blood.

After leaving the KTV, the three of them took a taxi to a place that is very famous in the night city but unknown to most people - Wanglaowu Hotel.

The grand hotel, also called Wanglaowu, doesn’t sound like a serious place. Of course, this place is not a grand hotel, but a very popular supper restaurant. The location is very good, and there are five-star hotels opposite it. Hotel, but it is in a little-known alley. Even a seasoned gourmet would not be able to figure out the door.

When we arrived at the place, there were people sitting inside and outside the store. There were almost countless extra tables at the door. Gu Dongxu looked at it and said, "I guess there is no room."

Han Chunmeng said: "Wait, I'll go inside and take a look."

Soon enough, she was already moving flexibly among the crowd, and slipped into the store in the blink of an eye.

When Gu Dongxu saw this, he couldn't help but smile: "I'm as happy as a 300-pound fat man."

Song Xi glanced at him and said, "Don't lie about your weight. How can you be that heavy?"

Gu Dongxu replied seriously: "If she keeps eating like this, she won't be able to hold back three hundred pounds."

The two of them, a young man and a young lady, were waiting in front of the barbecue restaurant filled with fireworks. Not long after, Han Chunmeng's figure appeared at the door, waving to the two of them, "There is a place, come in quickly."

Gu Dongxu sighed lightly and said to Song Xi: "What did I say? There is nothing she wants to eat but can't."

Song Xi and Gu Dongxu walked into the store and found Han Chunmeng smiling and talking to a group of unknown people. After listening carefully, they found that she was thanking them for giving up the table in advance.

After the people at the table left, the clerk quickly cleared the table and several people sat down. Gu Dongxu raised his eyelids, looked at Han Chunmeng and said, "What did you tell them?"

Han Chunmeng didn't even raise her head, and replied casually: "I said you have a bad mind, so you just want to eat barbecue. When people see you, you are quite pitiful..."

Before she could finish her words, Gu Dongxu immediately picked up the chopstick holder on the table and tried to beat her. Han Chunmeng was so frightened that she hid behind Song Xi. Song Xi stepped forward, raised her hand in a suppressive movement, and muttered: "Okay. Okay, give me some face."

The clerk brought over a menu, which had everything from barbecued seafood to food. It was summer and the season was wrong. If it was winter, there would be shabu-shabu tripe.

The three of them ordered a lot of things. Han Chunmeng also ordered a dozen beers and said, "We have a day off tomorrow. It doesn't matter if we drink a little."

These words were naturally meant to persuade Song Xi. Song Xi didn't want to spoil the fun on his birthday, so he didn't refuse.

After eating and drinking, it was already two o'clock in the morning. The three of them walked out side by side. When they exited the alley, Han Chunmeng walked to the front by herself because the three of them couldn't squeeze through.

Seeing her staggering while drinking, Song Xi said to Gu Dongxu, "Help her a little bit."

Gu Dongxu replied calmly: "I am covered in flesh, and it won't hurt even if I fall."

Just as he was talking, Han Chunmeng suddenly tripped over a shallow seam under his feet and stumbled forward. Before Song Xi could react, Gu Dongxu rushed over and grabbed Han Chunmeng's arm from behind.

Han Chunmeng was so frightened that her heart pounded and she kept mumbling: "Oh my god, I was scared to death."

Gu Dongxu cursed: "What else can I do, but I can't do anything."

Song Xi followed the two of them, the corners of her lips rising uncontrollably.

After exiting the alley, Song Xi took the initiative and said, "You two should take a taxi back. Pay attention to safety on the road and contact us via WeChat when you get home."

Gu Dongxu looked at Song Xi and said, "Be careful alone."

"good."

The three of them parted ways on the street. Song Xi bent down and got into the car and said to the driver: "Cuicheng Mountain."

After not drinking for a long time, she felt sleepy after just five bottles of beer. Song Xi sat in the back seat, struggling to regain her energy. She couldn't fall asleep in a strange car. After finally getting back to her destination, she paid the money to get out of the car and walked inside. .

Arriving at the gate of the villa, Song Xi lowered his head and rummaged through the keys in his bag several times.

"Eh?"

Where is her key?

Turning around, Song Xi faced the street lamp in the courtyard and searched carefully. After more than ten seconds, she was mostly awake and the key was missing.

She clearly remembered that she put the keys in her bag when she went out. Where were they?

Her mind was a little dizzy, and she really couldn't recall the whereabouts of the key. It was useless to think about it at the moment. The most important thing was how to get in.

It was dark inside the villa, and there was no one there. Even if George Sheng was at home, she didn't want to call him. If she called him, would he have to lose a layer of her skin?

As the saying goes, things get better once again. She had just experienced the embarrassment of not bringing a key. This time, Song Xi checked the windows on the first floor and found that they were all locked from the inside. She slowly walked to the key. Under the big tree, I looked up and saw that the window on the second floor was open.

What should I do? Climb or not?

She couldn't get into the house without crawling, so she had to walk back the way she came. If she was lucky, she would be able to call a car in forty minutes.

Climb... Mom sells batches, she has got into some bad luck, and she hasn't stopped for several days.

Swinging her crossbody bag behind her, Song Xi came to the tree and hugged her first with a familiar move. She didn't know how to climb trees at all. Last time, George Sheng picked her up and dragged her up.

When she thought of George Sheng, Song Xi rolled her eyes and was so angry that her teeth itched. Not to mention that he was not at home, even if he was at home, she would not beg him.

It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. Song Xi held his breath, endured the burning touch on his hand, and moved up inch by inch.