Chapter 1351
Liu Hao saw that he ignored him and went to sing with Wang Bing, so he drank alone. What followed was almost a children's song performance for Wang Bing. Wang Xiaoming sang several children's songs with Wang Bing in succession. When he looked back, he saw that Liu Hao and Zhong Yanhong were gone. He didn't know where they were. Without thinking much, he got up and went to the toilet. .
Wang Xiaoming followed the pointing light to find the toilet. As soon as he opened the door and entered, he saw Zhong Yanhong pressing Liu Hao against the wall with his head touching his head. Seeing him come in, the two quickly separated. Liu Hao's face was red and he waved hurriedly: "Little , Xiao Ming, it’s not what you see!”
Wang Xiaoming was not sure what they were doing at first, but when he heard what Liu Hao said, he immediately realized what he was doing and quickly backed out: "I'm sorry, I didn't see anything."
"Fuck, Zhong!" In the bathroom, Liu Hao bent his right leg and slammed into Zhong Yanhong's crotch, but Zhong Yanhong stopped him first: "Liu Hao, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I couldn't help myself. How about I help you explain to Boss Wang?"
Liu Hao was furious and raised his fist towards Zhong Yanhong, hitting him on the chin: "Fuck you! Zhong Yanhong, you bastard, you definitely did it on purpose! Are you going to explain it to me? You can explain it to me!"
Zhong Yanhong didn't dodge, and touched his painful jaw: "Then go and explain to him yourself. Just speak clearly."
Liu Hao said angrily: "Get out!"
He squatted down in annoyance and held his head. How could he explain this clearly to Wang Xiaoming? He was originally going to confess to him, but before he could confess, he caught him hugging and chewing on others. Now he would go back. Tell him that he is actually the one he likes. What would Wang Xiaoming think? He'll definitely think of himself as some messed up piece of shit. He didn't have much hope before, but now there was no hope at all.
After a while, Liu Hao heard footsteps. Someone came in to use the toilet. Liu Hao raised his head and met Wang Xiaoming's eyes.
Wang Xiaoming's face was full of embarrassment: "Well, I'm going to the toilet. Are you okay, rat? Don't worry, I really won't say anything."
Liu Hao looked at Wang Xiaoming and didn't know what expression to use to face him: "Xiao Ming, actually I..."
Wang Xiaoming quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, Mouse. Actually, I think it's okay. You are still my good friend. I will not discriminate against you. We are still the same as before."
Wang Xiaoming was also pitiful. The stimulation he had received in the past two days was simply too great. He had just tried to put what happened in the past two days out of his mind and not dwell on it. Unexpectedly, he met his best friend again. In this way, can a man really be with a man?
Wang Xiaoming added: "Actually, Mr. Zhong is quite a nice person. As long as you are happy together, it will be fine."
Liu Hao looked at Wang Xiaoming with a sincere face, his mouth moved, and he couldn't say anything. Could he still say, "Xiao Ming, actually I like you"? Liu Hao sniffed hard and wiped his face: "Thank you, I'm going out first." His throat was swollen uncomfortably, and he really wanted to cry. His crush said to him sincerely, " As long as you are happy together”! Is there anyone more miserable than him in this world?
Wang Xiaoming watched Liu Hao slowly go out with his head lowered and his chest in his mouth. He thought Liu Hao was embarrassed, but in fact Liu Hao was so frustrated that he wanted to hit the wall. Wang Xiaoming took a deep breath, entered the cubicle, unbuttoned his pants and started to drain the water. He looked up at the ceiling, his mind was like a ball of mush. He didn't expect that there were so many weird things in the world, man. I can still like a man, right next to me, what the hell is wrong with me!
Wang Xiaoming went back to the toilet and found that Liu Hao was no longer there, and Zhong Yanhong was not there either. There were only four of them left in the large VIP room. Wang Ergou was singing, Wang Bing was doing somersaults on the leather sofa, and Yang Ming was there. Playing with Wang Bing. "where are they?"
Yang Ming said: "I went out to use the toilet and didn't come back."
The muscles on Wang Xiaoming's face twitched: "I'll go take a look."
Wang Xiaoming went out to find a quiet place to call Liu. Liu didn't answer his call. Wang Xiaoming thought for a while and then dialed Zhong Yanhong's number. Zhong Yanhong picked up quickly: "Boss Wang?"
"Boss Zhong, where is the mouse?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
Zhong Yanhong said: "I will accompany him for a walk outside, and you can sing by yourselves and play whatever you want. It's up to you."
Wang Xiaoming said: "Oh, okay. Boss Zhong, tell Mouse not to take it to heart and just pretend I didn't see anything. He is still my good friend."
Zhong Yanhong said: "Okay, I'll tell him, thank you, Boss Wang, you are such a good friend."
Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything, hung up the phone, sighed, touched his forehead, and then opened the door and entered the private room.
Wang Bing charged and jumped from the large sofa: "Uncle, follow me!"
Wang Xiaoming quickly opened his arms, caught Wang Bing, and then threw himself on the sofa: "Ah Bing is really powerful, but you will break Boss Zhong's sofa like this."
Wang Bing hugged his neck tightly: "Uncle, this is so fun. It's bigger than ours."
"Then you can play on it."
"I want to sing, uncle, I want to sing!" Wang Bing got up from the sofa and ran towards Wang Ergou.
Wang Xiaoming walked to sit down next to Yang Ming, took a sip of soda water, and Yang Ming asked, "Where are they?"
Wang Xiaoming glanced at Yang Ming and quickly looked away: "The rat has drunk too much. Boss Zhong will go for a walk with him."
Yang Ming said: "Go and sing."
"I don't know much about it, how about you sing?" Wang Xiaoming said to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoming: "Do you want to hear me sing?"
Wang Xiaoming looked around: "There are only a few of us here, and there is no one else. It's too hard for Ergou and A Bing to sing all the time."
Yang Ming said: "Then let me sing one song. I can only sing one song. I don't know much."
Wang Xiaoming became happy: "Ergou, go choose a song for your Brother Hai. What do you want to sing?"
Yang Ming paused: ""Waiting for you to love me"."
Because of what happened when he bumped into his good friend just now, Wang Xiaoming couldn't stop laughing. His mind was full of PY transactions. Wang Ergou didn't hear clearly just now and asked loudly: "What song does Brother Yang Ming want to sing?"
Yang Ming glanced at Wang Xiaoming and walked to Wang Ergou: "I'll choose."
Wang Xiaoming said to himself that he would not really want to sing that song. It would be too embarrassing. What bad idea did he have to ask him to sing? After a while, the song chosen by Yang Ming came out. It was a cover of "Waiting for You to Love Me" by Eason Chan.
Wang Ergou looked at Yang Ming, then at his brother, and smiled with unknown meaning. Wang Xiaoming grabbed Wang Bing and played with him, trying to ruin the atmosphere. The music started, Yang Ming cleared his throat, and then began to sing: "Waiting for you to love me..."