Chapter 17

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere on the table began to become lively. Xiao Mu sat next to Sister Shabi without saying a word. The jokes on the table were still too adult for him.

Shabi didn't pay attention to him at first, thinking he was too young. Later, seeing that he was very obedient, he was a little curious, so he also acted like a sister and asked Xiao Mu to eat food.

Once, Shabi even carried a piece of foie gras with chopsticks and gave it to Xiao Mu. Qian Shengshuang, who was already drunk, stretched his neck like a goose, and walked past Shabi and approached Xiao Mu.

Shabi really cares about people, what do you think she is holding?Foie gras has high calories, but it is aphrodisiac.Qian Shengchan shouted pretending.

When Shabi heard this, his face turned red. He put down his chopsticks, carried Qian Sheng's swollen ears and sent him back to his original position.

Xiaohuo was opposite and laughed when he saw it. Director Qian was used to kneeling in front of Shabi. At the dining table, he still obediently listened to Shabi's Ah.

Qian Shengchan is a person who can't get serious in front of women. When he saw Xiaohuo drinking a few glasses of wine, his face was blushing, and he remembered the fleshy feeling when he touched her butt just now. He couldn't control himself for a while, so he said with a smile: Listen to everyone Director Qian, Xiaohuo, I'll take you a piece too.

Director Qian, I have received your kindness. Sister Shabi punished you to kneel on the bed for another night. I can't afford to take responsibility.

As long as you are happy, it is worth it for me to kneel down.Ah Ming, take my hand over and take a piece of foie gras to the fire, don't be like wood.Director Qian passed the order on A Ming.

A Ming took a piece of foie gras and moved it to Xiaohuo tremblingly. He was worried that Xiaohuo would think he was dirty and dared not put it into her bowl, but Xiaohuo did not stop him. A Ming put the foie gras into Xiaohuo's bowl with confidence, and felt a little grateful in his heart.

After finishing, Ah Ming looked up and found that Shabi was pursing his lips and laughing at him. He was embarrassed and lowered his head.

Shabby stood up and said to Xiaohuo: Xiaohuo performed well today, and then sang a theme song for us, okay?

I can't sing.Xiaohuo doesn't want to sing.

Who doesn’t know that you sang in the karaoke bar in the past? Everyone says you are the second one in Sun Yànzi.Shabby said.

I sing and Sister Shabi came to perform for us, which was so good.Xiaohuo will not miss the opportunity to revenge.

I don't have you to perform Ah, Shabby wanted to retort. She originally wanted to mock Xiaohuo for filming A-film today, but when she thought of such an attack, she couldn't escape the relationship, so she held it in and said nothing.

Sister Shabi, I thought of Fan Chengda’s poem, “Little Red Singing”, why did you come from?I sing, how can you do it with Director Qian?

Xiaohuo used to be in the karaoke bar and had contact with upper-class people in the cultural circle. He often stayed with those artists, so he naturally learned some literary erotic words. Today, he threw them to Shabi, which was also a embarrassing thing to her.

Shabby used to be a shop station, and he knew very little about these stingy things and didn't know how to respond.

The men on the table laughed. Shabby knew that Xiaohuo had taken advantage of him, so she couldn't hold on her face, but she couldn't find a way to answer, so she had to smile foolishly and said: You are Xiaohong, just sing for us quickly.

Qian Shengchan also encouraged Xiaohuo to sing a song to adjust the atmosphere, and Xiaohuo lit a song "Two Butterflies":

Dear, you fly slowly

Be careful of the thorny roses in front

My dear, you open your mouth

The fragrance of flowers in the wind will make you intoxicated

Dear, you fly with me

Walk through the jungle to see the stream

Dear, come and dance

Love will not be dark in spring

I'm going to linger and fly

Leaping through this world forever

Chase you for life

Love me for thousands of times

Live up to my tenderness, your beauty

I'm going to linger and fly

Leaping through this world forever

Wait until the autumn wind is over and the autumn leaves are piled up

There is no regret to wither withering with you.

Xiaohuo sang very emotionally and devotedly. As she sang, she seemed to see a man running in front of her, as if she was flying with her.

The man's face was very blurry, and she only saw him. Anyway, she felt that he was handsome, tall, and had a bright smile. This kind of smile seemed not to be implemented in his face, but just a pure smile.

It's really strange. Sometimes the fantasy smile I imagine is just a form of laughter, but I can't imagine the face that carries a smile.

For a while, Xiaohuo felt that the man looked a little like A Ming, with a little shadow of him, but when she thought that it was A Ming, she restrained herself from thinking about that.

How does Ah Ming match this song?

How do you deserve to fly with yourself?

But then I thought about what I am, why is it more noble than Ah Ming, and why could I trample Ah Ming under me?

After singing the song, Xiaohuo put down the microphone, his eyes were shiny like a budded rainy flower, which made people intoxicated.

While Xiaohuo was singing, Shaby quietly opened her ears with Xiaomu.

Qian Shengchan just now made a joke, and his face flushed for a long time. Looking at Xiao Mu again, he didn't know if it was because of drinking, and his face was also full of blazing light, and his eyes would never dare to look at Shabi again.

Shabby thought this young man was very responsible. After seeing a man's sexual organs for too many, he would be shy when he saw a boy, which really felt very fresh.

Afterwards, Shabi felt that Xiao Mu kept a distance from her. At this moment, when Shabi was confused about the half-tone poem that Xiao Huo just said, she took the time to turn her head and quietly asked Xiao Mu what Xiao Huo's poem was just talking about.

Xiao Mu told her that Fan Chengda's poem is Xiaohong singing and I blow the flute.

Shabi immediately understood that Xiaohuo's poem just now was ridiculing her, and she asked Shabi to perform the flute playing. The so-called flute playing is to suck the lifeblood of a man.

Shabi cursed in her heart: So shameless. She was sucking a man's slap in the morning, but now she is coming to touch your mother.