Cold President, Hug Me

Jingbao'er has the most say in this.

Because in those days when I was in conflict with Jing Rong and broke up, I was always like this.

It's not delicious to eat, it's bitter to drink

Song Mingyang immediately had no choice but to smile bitterly. He took a look at Gu Yifei, then looked at Jing bao'er and said, "maybe..."

At this time the man's eyes, simply pale to the extreme.

That pair of black eyes inside the dense, are all sad.

Looking at the man like this, Jing bao'er's heart was pained again.

"Oh, for a while, after dinner, shall we all go and sing? How are you doing? Shall we relax? " Jingbaoer road.

In this way, she felt that she could not only change the topic, but also enliven the atmosphere easily.

Sure enough, when Jing bao'er said this, the dignified atmosphere suddenly became active.

Lan Li Ma Rao said with interest, "it's also rare. I don't have to work tonight. I'd like to accompany you all to sing K. well, I'll treat you tonight. Every time you sing K before, it's your treat This time, I will... "

Jing Baoer immediately shook his head. "How can this work? I mentioned that the natural treat should be me You give me a side son, say again, we this group of people, still divide what your mine? We can't be so polite, you know? "

Lan Lan smell speech, is immediately helpless to shake his head, said, "well, well, well, since you have to do so, then it's like this, according to you can't?"

For Jing bao'er, LAN LAN is also very casual.

As soon as Jing bao'er heard this, he immediately snapped his fingers and said, "you are right. In fact, when we are together, who pays the same bill? We shouldn't be so clear. Between friends, there's no need at all. Do you know? "

In Jing bao'er's opinion, as long as he is his friend, he is willing to do everything for him.

Now that I'm willing to do anything, it doesn't matter if I invite friends and sing a song.

Let alone singing, even if it's more expensive, jingbao'er is willing to.

She is always emotional.

Whether it's family love or friendship.

They are all things that she cherishes.

In jingbao'er's view, it's all fate to be able to walk into his life and become a confidant with him.

Since this life is destined to meet in this prosperous world, we should treat each other better

Only in this way can we live up to the meeting of this life.

Buddha said, looking back a hundred times in the past life, in exchange for the passing of this life.

Well, this group of people, this life, the relationship can be so iron, the past life must have a special fate.

Jingbao'er cherishes this fate very much.

"In a moment, where shall we sing?" Lan Lan asked with great interest, "seriously, I haven't come out to sing, eat and relax for a long time. During this time, I'm really busy. In fact, I'm the pressure boss. I need such a way to vent my pressure."

As soon as Jing bao'er heard it, he said, "we might as well go to the magic finger Wonderland bar. Their private room can not only drink, but also sing and play mahjong. How nice it is for us to sing and drink first, and then play mahjong..."

"Playing mahjong? I won't... " Gu Yifei said.

Song Mingyang immediately caressed Gu Yifei's hair and said, "I can't do this. I can teach you. Then you can play. I'll sit behind you and direct you to play cards. How about that? I'll teach you... "

Gu Yifei immediately shook his head coldly and lightly. "It's not necessary. Song Shao doesn't have to be so troublesome. You play well by yourself. I'm not used to it. You always stand behind me. You know, I'm very sorry for you..."

Hearing this, song Mingyang's heart was stabbed once again.

But the man just had no choice but to sigh, then shrugged and said, "well, when I hit you, you'll watch it. If you look more, you'll learn it. No one is born with it. It's only when you watch the people around you play that you gradually learn it..."

Like him, he learned to play mahjong by watching his parents play mahjong.

When he was a child, his parents liked playing mahjong very much.

Especially his mother.

At that time, there were card games at home almost every day.

There is an endless stream of rich ladies in the upper class.

He was also influenced by his parents when he was young, and then learned these things.

Gu Yifei immediately gave a cold smile, then looked at Jing bao'er and said, "bao'er, I remember you said you could play mahjong, didn't you? And the card skills are also very superb, well, when you play cards for a while, I will sit behind you and watch, I will learn We'll fight together in the future... "Hearing Gu Yifei say that he is excellent at playing cards, Jing bao'er immediately touched his head in embarrassment and said, "what is excellent at playing cards? In fact, my playing skills are not good at all. The reason why I play cards with elder brother song, my fourth uncle and elder brother Dong is that they have won many battles. In fact, it's all because they let me do it?"

You know, these high IQ men, if they do not let themselves, they are absolutely impossible to win every time.

It's like fighting and winning

Hearing this, song Mingyang said, "this is not true. In fact, we let you be a part. You have talent, but also another part. You are excellent."

Jing bao'er immediately turned his eyes and said, "brother song, can you stop blindly praising me like this? I'm sorry you let me go like this, you know? I know what level I am. After all, if you hadn't let me go all the time, I would have been defeated many times... "

Song Mingyang immediately looked spoiled and said, "no, in fact, you are also very talented. You are very powerful and smart."

Jing bao'er immediately felt his head embarrassed and said, "brother song, don't flatter me like this. I'll be embarrassed if you do this."

Song Mingyang immediately said with a smile, "with your brother, what else are you embarrassed about? What are you like, your brother? I haven't seen you before

Jing bao'er immediately smiles, then shrugs in embarrassment.

On one side, other faces were stained with smiles.

Gu Yifei is the only one who has been indifferent.

Looking at Gu Yifei's cold and light appearance, song Mingyang immediately couldn't help but sigh again.