Chapter 351 Finding Fault
Imperial city Xiangfu?
Hearing this name, Feng Yu moved his mind and looked at Li Yunmeng subconsciously.
Huangcheng Xiangfu is a member-based KTV, and its super-high consumption level is famous in Beicheng. Fengyu wanted to play once a long time, but because of many factors, it has gone away until now.
Li Yunmeng also understands what this KTV means to seal the island. She hesitated and chose to look at Laura: "Sheng Sheng, are you going?"
Laura's attitude is casual: "I'll go if you go."
Li Yunmeng still has concerns and asked: "When will you go and when will you come back?"
Xiu Yan replied, "Go at eight o'clock. You can come back whenever you want."
I thought that Li Yunmeng was worried that it would be unsafe to stay outside too late. Feng Yu tightened his lips and blazing with anger: "I have practiced martial arts, and I can send you back then."
Words have come to this, it seems that you can't promise.
Li Yunmeng had to say, "OK, let's go too."
Before departure, Laura brought an extra sweater because of the large temperature difference between day and night.
When she closed the door, she did not forget to send Marcus a message and report her itinerary.
"I will go to the Imperial Palace to sing with my friends tonight."
Marcus returned quickly: "When will it end? I'll pick you up."
Laura thought about it. She chose a compromise time: "Ten o'clock."
A group of people arrived at the private room.
Feng Yu took the lead in sitting down. He seemed to be familiar with the process here. He picked up a bottle opener on the table and opened a bottle of beer.
With a "scoff", the wine was full.
Feng Yu poured a cup for himself and Li Yunmeng, then he poured the bottle and asked Laura, "Do you want to drink?"
Laura held out his hand, opened the mouth of his bottle and shook his head. "No."
Then she took out a bottle of tea from her bag and shook it gently. "I drink this."
Under the green light of red wine, Fengyu only saw the colorful bottle of water. He narrowed his eyes and asked casually: "What is this?"
Laura calmly unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip: "Red jujube and medlar tea. Do you want to try it?"
Ah, this, Feng Yu was ashamed: "No need."
He silently stopped the beginning, and felt more and more that Laura was different-a girl and a half years old who could live like a middle-aged and elderly person.
The atmosphere in the box was warm, and the songs in the background changed one after another. Li Yunmeng sang like a ghost crying and wolf howling, and couldn't wait to lift the ceiling of the room.
I was having a good time when the door of the box was kicked open by several people.
There was a "bang".
Everyone subconsciously stopped and looked at the door.
At this time, this accompaniment as the background sound is particularly loud and empty.
Feng Hua put his hands in his pockets and led a group of friends behind him.
"Playing very well, you guys." He picked up a dry wine bottle on the table, played with it in the palm of his hand for a while, then lifted it in mid-air and let go.
"Pa la", green beer dregs splashed all over the floor.
Under this circumstance, even Li Yunmeng, who was unresponsive, realized that these people were afraid that they were not coming to find fault.
She stood on the stage, cutting off the accompaniment and pinching the microphone. She wanted to ask sharply, but for some reason, she suddenly felt dizzy and her eyes were a little blooming.
"What do you... want?" Li Yunmeng murmured and asked, thinking that he had accidentally drunk too much, holding his head and trying to see a few people standing at the door.