Good deeds

Chapter 32 Going to the Bar

When Kang Ri saw Shou Jiajun's coquettish red sports car, his eyes showed nostalgia: "Brother Jun, your car is exactly the same as mine. It's a pity that my father won't allow me to drive the car out this time."

"Then you will be well-off and you can drive. Next time, my brother will take you to the city to race the car. That's exciting!" Shou Jiajun is very understanding, and Kang Ri's feeling for this brother Jun is even better. Huohuo ready to start.

Shanxing rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "How do we sit? Shou Jiajun, are you flying in the sky?"

"Then I'll walk there, it's very close anyway." Kang Ri also thought of the practical problem, the whole car only has two seats, and it's still so small.

"No need, no need, the three of us are not fat, just squeeze together!" Shou Jiajun smiled.

Kang Ri moved his mouth, wanting to say that the iron rooster is quite fat, but he still remembered the words of his elder brother Kang Xing, so he held back the words after holding back for a long time.

The final result was that the car was opened, Kang Ri drove, and Shou Jiajun squeezed into a seat with Shan Xing in his arms.

The strange combination of these three dogs attracted countless looks from passers-by on the street.

"Shanshan, you have to lose weight, my brother's leg is almost broken by you sitting on it." Shou Jiajun complained holding his breath.

Shan Xing, whose nose was runny by the cold wind, held back his anger and said bitterly: "Then you sit on it and blow the cold wind?"

Shou Jiajun glanced at the messy Shanxing in the wind, and shut up decisively.

Kang Ri, who was next to him, looked at the iron rooster's chicken nest head that was blown by the wind and the two clear streams under his nose, the corners of his mouth twitched, trying not to laugh, but subconsciously slowed down.

"Shou Jiajun, how much is your car?" Shanxing asked.

"More than 100 million, it's drizzle!"

"Only people like you who are stupid and rich will buy this kind of shabby car? It's not as good as my dad's electric tricycle. My mother, my grandma and I can both sit on it and can pull six boxes of coal." You don’t need gas, the speed is not slow, and the most important thing is that it’s cheap, your broken car is enough to buy hundreds of electric tricycles, you’re a fool with a lot of money!” Shanxing couldn’t help but scold.

The corner of Kang Ri's mouth twitched again, imagining the image of the iron rooster and the iron rooster, her mother, and her milk sitting on the electric tricycle, with six boxes of black briquettes piled up next to it, ouch, it's so hard to endure!

How dare you compare a famous car like a Porsche with a bumpkin like an electric tricycle?
It's an insult to Porsche's style!

Shou Jiajun's mouth was also twitching badly, he couldn't imagine driving a tricycle to pick up a girl.

Should he hold the handlebar with one hand, step on the brake with one foot, and put his arm around the chick and sing "Sister, You Sit on the Bow"?

Fortunately, Fei Lan was not far away, even if Kang Ri drove the sports car out of the speed of the bicycle, he still arrived at the destination very quickly.

"Shou Jiajun, your car has an advantage." Shanxing felt refreshed.

"What advantages?" Shou Jiajun became interested.

"The ventilation is good. Although it's a bit cold while sitting, I don't get motion sickness. You don't know, I will only ride three kinds of cars in my life without getting motion sickness."

"Which three?" Shou Jiajun asked again with a mean mouth.

"A walking tractor, an electric tricycle, and your sports car."

Kang Ri held back his laughter, and dragged Shou Jiajun, who was full of poop, into the bar. He suspected that if Brother Jun listened to Tie Rooster's narration, he would definitely die of aggrieved death.

Shanxing fixed his hair, blew his nose with a napkin, and followed behind.

Kang Ri went to the backstage, while Shan Xing and Shou Jiajun sat down to watch his performance. Although it was only seven or eight o'clock, many guests had already arrived, most of them were young men and women and some middle-aged women. rich lord.

Mao Ruping smiled and looked at the handsome Kang Xiao on the field. After so many days, she couldn't hold back anymore. Presumably Kang Xiao knew what she meant, right?

According to the previous experience of playing with men, like her reward of five flower baskets every night this month, how can people who come out to hang out not understand the deep meaning of it?
Generally, men with winking eyes don't need her to pick it out, and they will climb up by themselves, but she just likes Kang Ri's energy, and she is willing to coax him, as long as he can satisfy her!

Beckoning, Mr. Juejing came forward with a look of hospitality, Mao Ruping whispered a few words, Mr. Juejing said with a smile: "Don't worry, Boss Mao, I will bring Kang Ri here immediately."

"Well, speak well, I don't want to see Xiaokang being reluctant."

Mao Ruping is very satisfied with the menopausal adults bowing their knees in front of her. Others look down on this kind of people's slave nature, but she just likes it. Without these slaves, how can she experience the feeling of being a master?
"Boss Mao, seeing Xiaokang is the blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes. Is it too late for him to be happy?"

Mr. Juemeng laughed flatteringly, coaxing Mao Ruping into a twitch, ordered another bottle of red wine, and then he went to the backstage to find Kang Ri contentedly.

Hmph, it's really rough in front of me, but in the end, it's not the same as being fucked by old women!

"Xiaokang, Boss Mao is looking for you to talk, you have to smile happily, don't put on such a cold face, and make Boss Mao unhappy." Master Menopause taught Kang Ri earnestly.

Kang Ri didn't want to go, "I still want to sing, don't go."

The postmenopausal gentleman was so angry that he wanted to get angry, but he changed his mind and smiled again: "Singing is not in a hurry, Boss Mao will reward you with five flower baskets every night this month, you have to do whatever you want How about going to thank them face to face?"

Hmph, kid, if you have the guts to act like this in front of a human boss!
It turned out to be the generous female guest, Kang Ri thought about it, he rewarded so many flower baskets for a month in a row, he really wanted to thank him face to face, otherwise it would be too rude.

"Then let's go and come back quickly, I'm coming back to sing!" Kang Ri let go.

The postmenopausal adult squinted his eyes with a smile: "Why are you still singing, boy, don't forget me, brother, when you become famous in the future!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, let's go, Boss Mao has to wait."

Shanxing and Shou Jiajun sat on the sofa and watched the performance on the stage. Before Kang Ri sang three songs, one old song, one English slow song, and one rock song, the atmosphere in the audience was immediately ignited. The sound is endless.

"Xiaokang really didn't see it, but he has some real skills, and he should be able to get ahead in the future." Shou Jiajun looked at Kang Ri with admiration. He thought that Kang Ri ran out just because of his anger with his family. Now it seems that this Children really like to sing.

Shanxing is busy eating fruit, these fruit platters are extremely expensive, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted.

"Shanshan, would you like me to order you a cocktail? The bartenders here are pretty good!"

Shou Jiajun laughed dumbfounded when he saw Shanxing's tough eating, and coaxed her to drink.

"No, my mother won't let me drink outside." Shanxing resolutely refused, she is a good child who listens to her mother.

"Cocktails are just drinks, not alcohol, and Aunt Shan won't know." Shou Jiajun continued to coax, Shanxing was a little bit tempted, she had never had a cocktail before.

"It's absolutely impossible. I'm here to sing. Manager Jue, if you think it's good, you can do it yourself. Don't drag me!"

Kang Ri's angry voice came over.

　PS: Thank you for the fans of づHanyang Children's Shoes and QWE0362 Children's Shoes, as well as the rewards of Hengge Children's Shoes and Walking in the Journey of Life Children's Shoes, and also thank Yuluo Bucan Children's Shoes and other parents for their support. Today I will add a new chapter. thank you all.

　　In addition, tomorrow is the third watch, because there will be recommendations from the client tomorrow, Lao Yang has worked so hard, let's count the votes, shall we?

　　
　
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