The god-level lottery starts from the love apartment

Chapter 137

"It seems that you came back at just the right time, just in time for the party to start." Lao Wang laughed.

Lin Xin nodded, bid farewell to Lao Wang, turned and left the palace.

……

Lin Xin just walked out of the bedroom.

3602 has long since changed.

The suite was already full of people, and on the table in the center were bottles of various drinks.

Cakes, treats, changing lights.

There is also a DJ playing very explosive songs:
Look at this noodle, it is long and wide, just like this bowl, it is big and round...

A group of hot girls and handsome guys are dancing crazily, and the scene is very exciting.

In this suite, Lin Xin saw Guan Gu, Zi Qiao, Zhan Bo and Wan Yu.

Meijia Yifei and Zeng Xiaoxian did not see it.

Guan Gu was playing with some girls.

Zi Qiao was holding a wine glass and chatting happily with a girl.

Zhanbo had a strange expression on his face, standing next to Ziqiao, holding a rose in his hand, looking very nervous.

Curious, Lin Xin came to the side of the two.

"Zhanbo, what's wrong with you? Shouldn't the party be a carnival time? Why do you look sad?" Lin Xin said with a smile.

"I'm not frowning!" Zhan Bo quickly retorted.

"I, I'm just a little nervous."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Wan Yu who was drinking and chatting with a handsome guy not far away.

"Zhanbo, are you going to confess your love to Wanyu today?" Lin Xin took out a glass of wine from the table and said with a smile.

Zhan Bo nodded slightly.

"By the way, Teacher Zeng, where are Meijia and Sister Yifei?" Lin Xin asked again.

"Meijia and Yifei are probably at the party next door, and Mr. Zeng... is probably obsessed with the Sunset Art Troupe's show right now." Ziqiao said flatly.

"Zi Qiao, me, what should I do." Zhan Bo stammered.

Zi Qiao glanced at Zhan Bo calmly.

Then he took the rose from Zhanbo and gave it to the girl.

"This is a flower for you. May you be as beautiful every day as tonight." Zi Qiao said with a smile.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly.

"Thank you."

Then he kissed Zi Qiao again, and happily left Lin Xin and the three of them.

"See, you have to be good at talking when chasing a girl." Zi Qiao said with a sense of accomplishment.

"But, I want to give that rose to Wan Yu." Zhan Bo said excitedly.

"Young man, don't get excited. Didn't I teach you the way to chase Wanyu a few days ago? Just do it, roses or something, it doesn't matter."

Zi Qiao patted Zhan Bo's shoulder with a calm face.

Zhanbo "..."

While the three were chatting, Wan Yu walked towards the three of them.

And Wan Yu was holding a stack of tissues in her hand.

"Hi, everyone is here." Wan Yu greeted and sat on the seat next to her.

"Let me just say that this party is very good. Seeing that Guan Gu is playing the robot there with a happy face." Zi Qiao said, pointing to Guan Gu not far away.

"But if Mr. Zeng knew that we left him aside on purpose, would he be angry?" Wan Yu asked worriedly.

Downstairs Club Theater
Zeng Xiaoxian sat alone in the troupe.

Looking at the Peking Opera version of "Pirates of the Caribbean" performed on stage...

I have the heart to want to die.

"Wan Yu, what are you doing with such a large stack of tissues in your hand?" Zhan Bo asked curiously.

"This is all the contact information those handsome guys left me. I just walked around and received so much."

As soon as the words fell, another man handed a tissue to Wan Yu's hand.

"It's so amazing!" Zhan Bo said excitedly.

"You can try it too, Zhanbo." Wan Yu said.

Zhanbo looked at the way Wanyu looked at him, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay! I'll try it!"

Zhan Bo took the tissue from Lin Xin, and walked towards the crowd seriously.

"Hey waitter, give me a tissue."

Just walked out not far.Zhan Bo heard a beautiful woman calling him.

When Zhanbo saw that beauty took Zhanbo's tissue and wiped her mouth...

His face turned black in an instant.

I am not a waiter!
"Zhanbo, don't be discouraged, you have made great progress." Seeing Zhanbo's frustrated face, Ziqiao said with a suppressed smile.

Zhanbo said he didn't want to talk to anyone...

"Beauty, are you coming to dance?"

When a few people were chatting casually, a man came over and extended his hand to Wan Yu.

"Okay." Wan Yu readily agreed.

"You play, I'm going to dance first." Wan Yu said goodbye to Zhan Bo and the others, then took the man's hand and danced the tango.

At this moment, Zhanbo's expression turned even worse.

"Zhanbo, you have to believe in yourself. The distance between you and Wanyu is actually only three words. Have you forgotten how we usually help you?" Lin Xin persuaded.

During the month when Zeng Xiaoxian left, these friends in the apartment also worked hard to catch up with Wan Yu for Zhan Bo.

What is the mantra of Three Waves, make an appointment to watch a movie, lock the two of them in a small dark room by "mistakes", and create various romantic atmospheres for the two of them...

All in all, in order to let Zhanbo grow up, everyone was madly nursing him.

However, just when this opportunity was about to mature, Zhanbo hesitated.

"Zhanbo, you can't do this. Don't you like Wanyu? Don't you just watch Wanyu leave?" Ziqiao said aggressively.

Zhan Bo hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly.

"I can do it, I have confidence, because I am a killer, a very cold killer!"

Saying that, Zhanbo took a few steps forward firmly...

He quickly retreated back.

"Zi Qiao, Lin Xin, don't force me. I think I may need to be quiet." Zhan Bo took a deep breath and said.

And Wan Yu and that man were dancing cheerfully to the sound of the music...

At this moment, Zhanbo took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket.

"What are you doing, cutting your wrists and committing suicide?"

"No! I'm going to change to a more literary way."

As he spoke, Zhan Bo gently unfolded the piece of paper.

The piece of paper had just been unfolded halfway, when a gust of wind suddenly came from outside the window.

Put the girl's short skirt...

Ahem, it's Zhanbo's paper.

Zhanbo couldn't hold it firmly, and the piece of paper flew outside through the window.

"My carefully prepared poem!" Zhan Bo exclaimed.

His eyes were full of frustration.

"I'm done..." Zhan Bo was a little sad.

It was very windy at the time, and Lin Xin didn't see the words inside.

Lin Xin only saw the title of the poem slightly.

"The lonely square root of three."

Lin Xin paused, and seemed to understand something.

Lin Xin didn't make it clear.

All he has to do is to be a silent bystander.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of exclamation from the next door...

(End of this chapter)