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Seeing Lei Dazhuang sweating profusely, the boy Lei Hu actually said with concern: "Old man, have you gone to the bathroom or went to the river to take a shower? Why are you so wet!"

"You little brat, can you care what I do?" Lei Dazhuang sat down, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and said to Zhang Meiyue with a smile: "If you make you laugh, you will talk nonsense when you are ignorant!"

Zhang Meiyue burst into laughter, "Eat quickly, the food is almost cold."

"Hey!" Seeing that the beauty cared about her so much, Lei Dazhuang's whole body was slimming.

Soon, the door of the private room opened, and two waiters pushed the dining cart and brought a prepared lobster sashimi to the table.

What a big lobster, it is estimated to weigh at least four or five kilograms. The white jade body is placed in the ice plate, and the delicious tender meat is looming.

The waitress in charge of serving the private room put a plate of green mustard on the table, and then introduced politely: "This is the authentic Japanese sausage rice, which tastes very spicy, and it tastes great with this lobster sashimi."

At this moment, staring at such a majestic plate of lobster sashimi, even a beauties like Zhang Meiyue were a little confused about how to remove the chopsticks.

You should know that this era is not the era of economic growth in the future. Many good things have not poured into the mainland, and few people have eaten this kind of thing.

Lei Dazhuang finally felt relieved once, thinking that it was finally my turn to go on stage. However, before Lei Dazhuang picked up the chopsticks and took the first bite of the big lobster, his chopsticks took a bite of the tender meat on the lobster's thighs first, and then gracefully dipped it on the vented rice, put it in his mouth, and tasted it.

It's him again!

Lei Dazhuang stared at Chen Tianlang without any anger, and felt extremely frustrated. It was because this guy was often robbed when he was supposed to be in the limelight. Not to mention this, he also made him go to the bank in a hot day...

Chen Tianlang ignored Lei Dazhuang's "sorrowful" gaze, took a bite of the lobster sashimi and nodded and said, "That's right, everyone can try it."

"Hurry, try it!" Lei Hu couldn't wait to move his chopsticks. Lei Dazhuang stopped him with his hands and scolded: "Don't move first! No big or small!"

Then he smiled and said to Zhang Meiyue: "Please---"

Zhang Meiyue smiled and said politely: "You are the master, so you should come first."

So Lei Dazhuang stared at Chen Tianlang who didn't understand the rules and said, "Then I'm not polite!" As he said that, Lei Dazhuang reached out and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of lobster meat and dipped it hard on the rice that was ventilated, and then directly put it into his mouth.

I have to say that after eating lobster sashimi, he has done quite well, at least not like some local bullies, at a loss.

But before Lei Dazhuang could do this posture, he sucked it with his mouth in his mouth, and then all the tears choked out - the rice was so spicy!

"Hurry, Boss Lei, napkin!" Zhang Meiyue kindly sent the napkin on her face when she saw Lei Dazhuang being so hot that she was so angry that she gave her napkins.

Lei Dazhuang didn't care about his demeanor anymore. He took the napkin and covered him and coughed and sucked him. He was so crazy about his heart that this little Japanese mustard was too spicy.

But looking at Chen Tianlang again, he seemed to be eating rice without any fear of spicy food. In comparison, he was really embarrassed this time.

...

It can be said that at the whole banquet, Lei Dazhuang, who had originally paid and worked hard, lost all his face and made a fool of himself. He fell into trouble in front of Chen Tianlang, the little kid, and even made him feel embarrassed in front of Zhang Meiyue.

Only Lei Hu and Zhang Yang didn't know what happened. They ate the vegetables happily and drank happily. However, the white wine was obviously not in line with their appetite. After only a few sips, Lei Hu shouted and ordered Coke and Sprite, and drank happily with Zhang Yang.

Zhang Meiyue also wanted to pour Chen Tianlang a drink, but Chen Tianlang shook his head, saying that it would be enough to drink wine.

In this regard, Lei Dazhuang once again despised him and pretended to be b!

In fact, Chen Tianlang really doesn't mean to pretend. During this period, he lived in Li Qiang's house and was definitely not comfortable in a big hotel. The food he ate was not good. Now he could have a meal like this, of course he would have a great time. You should know that if it were an ordinary person, such a meal that was hundreds of dollars was a salary of many people for several months.

Seeing that the meal was very frustrated, Lei Dazhuang looked for other things to change his image. It would be best to win the favor of Miyue, and to get the phone number and come and go to him often in the future.

Before Lei Dazhuang could get rid of his scalp, his baby son Lei Hu patted his belly and said, "Dad, there is karaoke here, why don't we sing a nursery rhyme!"

Sing

Good idea!

For the first time, Lei Dazhuang felt that this baby son sometimes didn't just pull himself in, but occasionally he was a little useful.

"Yes, yes! These things are ready-made, don't sing them in vain, or not - it's better for girls Zhang to just give me a song, so that we can see your singing voice!" Lei Dazhuang said flatteringly.

After drinking and eating, Zhang Meiyue was inevitably in high spirits, especially the French white wine, although the degree is low, it is also intoxicating if you drink too much. Now Zhang Meiyue's cheeks are red, and the unique beauty of mature women is more like ripe peaches, which makes people salivate.

At least Lei Dazhuang swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva hard.

"It's okay to sing. Although I don't sing very well, I can barely be ugly." Zhang Meiyue said embarrassedly.

In fact, there are a few women who don’t like singing, and a few who can’t sing well.

In a moment----

"Let me tell you gently that the stars in the sky are waiting, sharing your loneliness, your joy, and what else can't be said..."

As the melodious music slowly rang in the private room, Zhang Meiyue's delicate and sweet singing also jumped out lightly with the slightly opened and closed red lips, lingering in the air like mist and smoke. This is the red song of the current female singer named Yang, named "Let me tell you gently", and many young people will basically hum a few sentences.

At this time, the song was sung from Zhang Meiyue's mouth, and it was as beautiful as the sound of nature.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Meiyue had such a voice that was not inferior to a professional singer. Chen Tianlang, who had heard her sing for the first time, couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Zhang Meiyue in surprise, thinking that this woman was a little older, otherwise she could have praised her as a singer.

At this time, the lights in the room had been turned to the darkest. Zhang Meiyue's mature and plump figure reflected the bright light that bloomed on the opposite screen. Although it made her look covered with a misty luster, it had a unique graceful look that made her feel intoxicating.

Looking at Lei Dazhuang again, his eyes were dazed and his mouth was open, and his saliva was almost flowing out. His son Lei Hu also looked at Aunt Zhang in surprise, and only Zhang Yang next to him said proudly: "My mother is good to sing!"

...

"Let me slowly get closer to you, stretch out your hands and you and me, give you my fantasy, my blessings, the warmest sunshine in life..."

The surprised mood calmed down immediately. Chen Tianlang couldn't help but close his eyes and leaned on the soft back. Zhang Meiyue's singing breeze brushed through Chen Tianlang's heart like the gentle spring breeze, making him feel extremely relaxed. His tense minds have always been as comfortable and comfortable as being massaged. Even the heart seemed to be slowly floating up, wandering over the vast clouds, not knowing where he was...

In fact, after Chen Tianlang came out of Nandu, Shandong, Hong Kong, South Korea, and then to Beijing, he had been intriguing all the way. On the surface, a young man who was only 23 years old had a vicissitudes of life and was very happy. At this moment, he rarely relaxed, which made him involuntarily appreciate the songs sung by Zhang Meiyue.

"Don't ask me how high the sun is, I will tell you how real I am, don't ask me how many stars are, I will tell you a lot..."

...

Zhang Meiyue gently put down the microphone, but the glutinous and beautiful melody seemed to be floating back and forth in the ears of Chen Tianlang and others.

Zhang Meiyue glanced at everyone quietly. Seeing that everyone's eyebrows were full of sacred colors, her heart felt as sweet as honey, and her watery peach blossom eyes were also filled with intoxicating glory.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Tianlang saw Lei Dazhuang and his son, whose eyes were straight and saliva was almost flowing out. He said in his heart that he had the same father as his son, and this sentence was not wrong.

After all, Lei Dazhuang was an adult, so he immediately realized that his appearance seemed a little indecent, especially his saliva seemed to be almost wet in his chest.

Turning his head and looking at his baby son, he was still having dementia, and he couldn't help but shake his head, "I'm not good at it." Looking at Chen Tianlang again, his eyes were clear and he was not tempted by the "beautiful scenery" in front of him. He muttered in his heart, probably because he had never eaten good things and had seen the development of the world late...

a long time……

"Wow, it sounds so nice. Mom, I admire you so much!" Zhang Yang applauded and shouted.

Lei Dazhuang also applauded and said, "It's rare, it sounds very nice!"

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Mom, then you can sing another song."

"No, let others come, or you can have a song," Zhang Meiyue stuffed the microphone into her son's hand and said with a smile: "Since you are all in the art school, you must be singing!"

"Yes, Zhang Yang, just sing one, I'm so looking forward to it!" Lei Hu shouted from the side.

"Hehe, my mother is in front of me, I'm still hiding my weakness..." Zhang Yang stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, raised his smile, and sent the microphone to Chen Tianlang, saying, "Chen Tianlang, come and sing."

Chen Tianlang might as well Zhang Yang would pull himself off the horse. Looking at Zhang Yang's smiling look, he felt a little strange. Then he saw Lei Hu secretly giving Zhang Yang a thumbs up. The meaning was very obvious. The two of them wanted to see how Chen Tianlang took action.

In fact, during this dinner, Chen Tianlang did not have any social interactions with two peers at all, especially outstanding boys like Zhang Yang, who were inevitably arrogant. Lei Hu was very enthusiastic about him, and Lei Hu's father was trying to please his mother again. But this Chen Tianlang was a strange guy, silent and knew how to eat and drink. Now that he was full and drunk, he could let you sing a song to comfort everyone.

Who is Chen Tianlang? He saw through Zhang Yang and Lei Hu at a glance. So he smiled and said, "I don't sing very well."

"It's okay, we'll just listen if we can't sing well." Lei Hu said with added gust, "There's also me, I'll be at the bottom. I'll give you a shock later."

"Yes, Chen Tianlang, don't refuse, let's have a song." Zhang Yang stuffed the microphone directly into Chen Tianlang's hand.

Chen Tianlang smiled, he wanted to drive the ducks on the shelves, but he was not nervous, so he said to Zhang Meiyue and Lei Dazhuang politely: "Sorry, then I'll give you an ugly song."

"Sing, we won't laugh at you if we can't sing well!" Lei Dazhuang said with his teeth shaking his shirt with his teeth.

Zhang Meiyue also smiled and tightened her fist and said, "Come on."

Chen Tianlang smiled and said, "So OK, I will have a song "Really Love You."

In this era, the songs of Hong Kong singers are the most popular, and Wong Ka Kui is also an idol that many young people like. The Beyon Band he formed is even more famous. Chen Tianlang liked this band very much in his previous life. Last year, the Beyon Band held a concert at the Hong Kong Red Hall. Unfortunately, Chen Tianlang was busy with his own affairs and missed the opportunity. He regretted it. Now he can only sing and comfort himself.

Standing in front of the stage with a microphone, Chen Tianlang put his hand in the bag, standing lazily.

In an instant, the silent young man seemed to be surrounded by some halo. Under the dim light, his body emitted a sense of melancholy and vicissitudes.

Many times, the stars on the stage are not dazzling off the stage, but once they go on the stage, they become the focus of attention.

Chen Tianlang is such a person, born with a star style. He can compare many of his peers by just one stop, and even many adult men do not have the vicissitudes of vicissitudes and maturity as he has.

It can be said that Chen Tianlang is like the Maotai liquor that has been treasured in a cellar or underground for decades. As long as the lid is gently lifted, the mellow fragrance will come to your face. This irresistible taste is called - mature!

As a woman, although Zhang Meiyue is a little older, she is immediately deeply attracted by Chen Tianlang's uniqueness, because the opposite sex does not require age to draw the boundaries, all she needs is the feeling of that moment.

For Zhang Meiyue, the young man in front of him instantly became a man with a deep posture. Under that lazy appearance, there was endless vicissitudes and sharpness. Unlike other young people's free and easyness, there was a vicissitudes that did not belong to their age.

She was a little confused, as if the young man in front of her had his own story.

Well, a man with a story.
Chapter completed!