She actually came to such an occasion?
Tomorrow Lang greeted with a smile: "Hey, you two are late. You will punish yourself with a drink later."
Gong Nian smiled politely again: "Cao Lian went to pick me up, but there was a traffic jam on the road, so it was too late."
"This excuse is not enough!"
Cao Lian responded readily: "Okay, okay, can I drink? I'll have two drinks."
Tomorrow Lang clicked his tongue and said, "Cao Lian, you are too protective of Xiao Nian'er, aren't you two secretly talking behind our backs?"
Gong Nian hurriedly denied: "How is that possible!"
Cao Lian's eyes dimmed for a moment and he didn't say much.
The two of them sat on a nearby sofa. Gong Nian quickly regained his composure and said with a smile, "Are there new friends here today? Our circle is getting more and more lively."
Zhao Jing felt uncomfortable hearing this, and frowned: "If someone hadn't begged us to come, we wouldn't have come!"
Gong Nian smiled: "Xiang Nuan, long time no see. Did you come with the banquet?"
The word "Follow" invisibly widened the distance between them.
Xiang Nuan glanced at her and said in a calm voice, "Long time no see, who did Miss Gong come with?"
Zhao Jing was angry: "Aren't you following Cao Lian?"
Gong Nian's face changed slightly and he smiled again: "We are all friends who have played together since childhood."
"It turns out we are friends, I thought..." Zhao Jing's eyes walked around Gong Nian and Cao Lian.
Gong Nian held back his anger: "I was brought in by Yanshi. I was timid when I was a child, and it was Yanshi who protected me. We are all friends who have been together since childhood, and our relationship is particularly good. Maybe people outside can't understand it. "
Now he was kicked out together with Zhao Jing.
Zhao Jing was so angry that she almost got up and cursed. Tomorrow, Lang La would be unable to hold her back.
But at this moment, Shen Yanshi and Tomorrow Cheng came back.
Gong Nian looked at Shen Yanshi eagerly: "Yanshi, when did you come?"
Shen Yanshi strode over to the sofa behind Xiang Wean and sat down on the sofa. She played cards with them and sat cross-legged on the carpet.
He said casually: "It's been almost an hour."
He pulled Xiang Nuan up from the ground, sat on the sofa, and put his arm around her shoulders: "Let me introduce, this is my girlfriend, Xiang Nuan."
The smile on Gong Nian's face froze, and he was so stiff that he couldn't even say a false congratulation.
She knew that he had raised a little star, and she also knew that he had never brought her into their small circle. How could that woman deserve him?
But today, he brought her and said she was his girlfriend. What did he want to do?
Tomorrow Lang pretended to yell: "Hey, when did you get a girlfriend? Why didn't I know? You died unexpectedly!"
Zhao Jing couldn't help but give him a look.
Cao Lian smiled perfunctorily: "Congratulations."
The atmosphere became inexplicably more tense.
Tomorrow Lang suddenly shouted: "It's almost time, let's have a banquet!"
Zhao Jing grabbed him and said, "You still have a note to post."
"I posted it." Tomorrow Lang tried to fool him.
"No! There are only three cards on your face in the Western Game. Don't even think about defaulting on your account. Just stick it on me!"
"I am the birthday boy today!"
Zhao Jing picked up a note, dragged him and pressed it on his face: "You are the one who is being punished!"
"What's the fuss about?!"
Tomorrow Cheng suddenly shouted loudly, and the two were so frightened that they quickly sat down.
But Zhao Jing looked back and thought, why should she be afraid? Then he snorted unconvinced.
The atmosphere became more tense...
Xiang Nuan said weakly: "How about having a banquet?"
Chen Yanshi raised his eyebrows: "Why are you still standing there?"
The place finally came to life.
The chef had already started passing the dishes around. Shen Yanshi pulled Xiang Nuan up from the ground and said with a smile, "How come I didn't know you could play cards? Not many people can beat Tian Lang."
Xiang Nuan smiled, showing a row of small white teeth, a rare feeling of pride.
Everyone moved to the dining table.
Tomorrow Cheng glanced at Tomorrow Lang, and Tomorrow Lang followed him out consciously, with his head hanging down, thinking that he would definitely be reprimanded again. Damn it, he had been unlucky recently, and everything was not going well.
Tomorrow Lang followed him out and said dejectedly: "What did I do wrong? We didn't even gamble on the cards we played. If you don't believe me, ask Zhao Jing and Xiang Nuan."
Tomorrow Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, his straight suit rarely had some wrinkles, and his expression was cold and solemn: "You talk about Zhao Jing without any respect? She is your sister-in-law."
Tomorrow Lang was confused: "That's it?"
No, didn’t he shout that in a song?
Besides, do his brother and Zhao Jing, a superficial couple, need to engage in these rituals?
But when he met his brother's serious eyes, he didn't dare to refute and responded weakly: "I know."
Growing up, Ming Lang was most afraid of his brother.
Tomorrow Cheng paused and then said: "You should also be respectful in your behavior."
Tomorrow Lang was confused again. He didn't bully Zhao Jing either?
"have you understood?"
"Understood!"
"Go in." Tomorrow Cheng raised his chin.
Tomorrow Lang's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you leaving?"
His brother couldn't stand such an occasion. He would probably just come and have a quick look and be ready to leave. He also planned to leave the main event later. As soon as his brother left, he would call a car full of hot girls to come and play.
Tomorrow Cheng took out his cigarette case and said, "I'm not leaving. I'll go in and smoke a cigarette."
Tomorrow Lang: "..."
So fucking desperate!
Tomorrow Lang came back in disgrace, sat in the top spot among the birthday girls, put on a birthday hat, and numbly cooperated with everyone in singing happy birthday.
Today we invited a young singer to play and sing happy birthday with a guitar, and the atmosphere was pretty good.
Xiang Nuan was singing along seriously at first, but when he turned around and saw Shen Yan, he looked at her and smiled.
"why are you laughing?"
He leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice: "The singing is really ugly."
Xiang Nuan: "...get out."
Tomorrow Cheng came back, walked to the chair next to Zhao Jing and sat down. Naturally, everyone would tacitly leave the empty seat for him. After all, they were husband and wife, no matter whether it was true or false.
Zhao Jing became excited again and handed the knife to Ming Lang: "Hurry up and cut the cake!"
Tomorrow Lang took a look at Tomorrow Cheng's face, then smiled, took the knife with both hands, and said politely: "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Zhao Jing:? ? ?
Table full of people:? ? ?
Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked Shen Yan in a low voice: "What's wrong with him?"
Shen Yanshi leaned back in her chair, put a lazy hand on the back of her chair, and said in a casual tone: "My brain was squeezed by the door."
Tomorrow Lang will finish cutting the cake and share the cake with everyone.
"Let's play something!" someone suggested.
Tomorrow Lang is already lifeless, his desire to play has been strangled in the cradle, and he now has no process to leave.
Zhao Jing suddenly made a ghostly suggestion: "Truth or dare!"
Xiang Nuan's eyebrows skipped a beat, this again? !
"Raise your hands if you agree!"
Zhao Jing immediately raised her hand and winked at Xiang Nuan crazily, asking her to support her.
Xiang Nuan didn't do anything, she was punished last time.
Zhao Jing looked around, but no one paid attention to her! She looked at Tomorrow Cheng with some annoyance.
Tomorrow Cheng pursed his lips and raised his hand.
Tomorrow Cheng raised his hand, and Tomorrow Lang also raised his hand lifelessly. He had no interest in this bullshit sincerity. He was now only immersed in the sadness of the sacrifice of his hot girl at the party.
Then one after another people raised their hands.
"There's still one left to go, hurry up, hurry up, Xiang Nuan!" Zhao Jing shouted anxiously.
Xiang Nuan pretended not to hear.
Then, Shen Yanshi raised his hand.
Zhao Jing exclaimed: "F*ck!"
Xiang Nuan turned back and glared at him: "Are you playing with this?!"
Shen Yanshi smiled half-heartedly: "Suddenly I feel like playing."
