We drove to a nightclub in Nantou, and Lu Wei asked for a medium bag. This nightclub is very high-end, the facilities in the private room are good, the song jukebox looks very advanced, and it has a bathroom. After the waiter came over, he said that their minimum consumption here was 800 yuan. I asked what consumption? The waiter said drinks and snacks etc. I looked at Lu Wei, and Lu Wei asked Zhutou again: "Mr. Fan, are we still drinking?" How about it?" The waiter said, "A bottle of wine costs a few hundred yuan, and you can also order some snacks." Lu Wei ordered some snacks and ordered a bottle of foreign wine. He said that the wine can be taken away later.
As if they had been divided beforehand, Amei would accompany me, and Alan would accompany Zhutou. Lu Wei and Ah Jin are naturally a couple. Here, the pig head may regard Alan as a young lady. He has been holding Alan with his arms, sitting in front of the song player and ordering songs, looking very intimate. I was a little confused sitting on the sofa and wanted to lie down and take a rest. Amei asked me, "Brother, what song are you singing? I'll get you some." I said, "I don't want to sing, you can order it yourself." Amei said, "Brother, you've come here, why don't you sing? Just sing a few songs with me." I yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy." Amei said, "Brother, you're still sleepy with a beautiful woman by your side? Who made you tormented last night?" Now Girl, it's amazing, you speak bolder than us old men. Besides, beautiful women are not a panacea, and they can keep people from getting sleepy. What people say is beautiful and delicious, that's nonsense, who can look at beautiful women all day without eating? It's no wonder if you can't die of hunger! I had no choice but to say: "You go and sing first, I'll sing later." Amei said: "Then let me give you something first, can you sing "Heart Rain", it is a song sung by two people Let's sing together." I was a little annoyed, so I said, "Whatever you want." Amei was not happy, and said, "What is casual? You don't want to sing, as if someone begged you." She pouted to herself To order some songs, I took the opportunity to sleep on the sofa. I've been working overtime these few days on that ad idea, and I'm really tired, and I'm not in the mood to play. To say that Ami is not ugly, tall and sexy, although she is not as charming as Ajin, the goblin, she is quite attractive. I found that the pig's head was eating in the pot, thinking about the bowl. He glanced at A Mei from time to time, wanting to be cuddly to A Mei. Ah Mei probably thought the pig's head was ugly, so she didn't look at the pig's head. At this time, Zhu Tou was singing "Meeting in Obo" with Alan. He was holding Alan's buttocks and holding the microphone in one hand. Although the voice sounded like a howling pig, it was obvious that he was intoxicated. And Alan also seemed to be very useful. Judging from this posture, it will not be a problem for Alan to be taken away by the pig's head tonight. Maybe, Alan is not as old as the pig-headed kid. I sighed in my heart, why do girls nowadays become like this? No wonder many girls shouted that they would rather marry Huang Shiren than Dachun. I'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle. It's over, this era. At this time, I can't control so much, it's the right thing to get confused. Girls like that kind of life, who can control it, I am just worrying about it. During the time I slept, they took turns singing, but Pig and Alan sang more. Although the pig's head is deaf, he seems to love singing.
Faintly, I heard Lu Wei say: "Hey, little sister, why don't you take good care of your brother and let him sleep?" A Mei said: "He wants to sleep, what can I do?"
"You pull him up to sing."
Amei pushed me and said, "Have you slept well? Get up and sing." I rubbed my eyes and sat up. I can't continue to sleep any longer, because if I sleep any longer, I'm pretending to be a grandson. Now that you are here, you have to be worthy of Lu Wei, even if you are accompanying guests. Lu Wei and Ajin were singing, and Alan was sitting on the lap of the pig's head, facing the pig's head, and the pig's head was kissing her. But I found that Zhutou stretched out his hand to touch Amei's thigh, and Amei rubbed against me vigorously. I looked at the pig's head, and the pig's head immediately withdrew his salty pig's hand. I suddenly realized that Amei was a little pitiful and helpless. I asked Amei, "Why don't you sing?" Amei glanced at me and said, "I've already sung." I said, "Sing again, I haven't heard how well you sing." Amei complained, "You Do you still remember listening to people singing?"