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I won't go because I'm afraid it won't be good if I go back too late.

Hearing Brother An's words, Yang Yalu blushed and shook her head. The blush on her face was probably due to drinking or something else, but it looked red and lovely.

In her impression, Brother An didn't like the atmosphere of KTV.

She must maintain her ladylike image in front of the other party.

Okay, then I'll take you back.

Not allowing Huang Meizi to answer, Zhou Anan took the lead.

Girls of this age should really go to KTV less often.

It seems that the last few times these two little sisters went to KTV, nothing good happened when he found out.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

Who can guarantee that both little sisters will be able to graduate from college safely in this life.

Then I won't go either.

Seeing her best friend's affirmative answer, Huang Yaqin, who wanted to have fun with her classmates, could only suppress the tempting idea.

One of today's goals has been achieved, and the other goal of entertaining the uncle can't be abandoned just because of one's own preferences.

Well, it's still early, I'll take you to have a coffee.

After looking at the vast white field outside and seeing that the hour hand on the watch had not yet reached seven o'clock, Zhou Anan was going to take his two little sisters to have some dessert after dinner, so that they would not be too energetic and run around.

Counting a few years from now and a few dozen years from now, there will be many girls who get into trouble and suffer big losses in places like KTVs and bars, and a lot of them will be reported by the media.

Although there are many complaining parties on the Internet who believe that girls who go to noisy entertainment venues are harmed and do not deserve sympathy, there are indeed some girls who go in with only curiosity and do not realize the accident, lose precious things, and regret it. It's a pity.

In her previous life, Zhou Anan was also a member of the free Sanmao Party on the Internet. Now that she met a girl from her teenage years, she couldn't help but change her mind.

Some girls' fantasies about the world cannot be blamed without reason, they just need to be properly guided.

What kind of car is that?

Seeing Yang Yalu, the prettiest girl in the class, getting into a black car with others, a boy who didn't recognize the car's logo asked curiously.

What's your look in your eyes, even Volkswagen Passat doesn't recognize it?

Is this car expensive?

I'm not sure. I heard that it costs two to three hundred thousand from the public.

Two to three hundred thousand, can you afford a driver with an annual salary of 240,000?

Tch, I guess that uncle said that just to save face when he was eating.

But there really is a driver.

It's fake. Who knows if it was a temporary invitation.

Hey, Shao Bin, next time you can expose this uncle's bullshit in front of Yang Ya.

Coming to the conclusion that the uncle was bragging, a boy who was relatively close to Jiang Shaobin smiled and said something to his friend.

That's the Volkswagen Phaeton, the top luxury car among Volkswagen, with a starting price of at least 2 million.

Hearing the boys next to him turn the topic to himself, Jiang Shaobin, who was in a bad mood and had a cold face, clenched his fists and mentioned the Volkswagen luxury car brand with letters on the back.

He could compete with the uncle in person, but he would not make irresponsible remarks or deliberately slander him behind his back.

The opponent has aroused his fighting spirit, and he wants to defeat the opponent head-on at all costs.

So what if the other party drives a luxury car and hires a driver? He is still young and has possibilities in the future.

Wow, 2 million?

How much does that cost?

I didn't expect this uncle to be so rich.

Huang Yaqin and the others are so lucky.

Do you think Yang Yalu really likes that uncle?

Not necessarily, that uncle looks pretty good.

If I knew such an uncle, wouldn't I be worried about not having enough snacks?

You are so superficial. You didn't even look at what gifts my uncle gave Huang Yaqin last time.

Ah, I'm so jealous of you.

Compared to the boys, the girls started talking about the value of the luxury cars. Many of them were full of envy and jealousy towards Huang Yaqin who was more playful with the boys.

shallow.

Jiang Shaobin, who stopped a taxi, couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart when he listened to the conversation of the girls next to him.

Brother An, what is your girlfriend like?

While drinking warm coffee and looking at the snowflakes flying outside the window, Huang Yaqin casually asked a question hidden in her heart.

This uncle was gentle and gentle, with a calm demeanor, and sometimes he was funny, open-minded and generous. She wanted to know what his girlfriend was like.

Of course, this is just a girl's simple curiosity.

Hearing this question from her best friend, Yang Yalu, who was eating dessert and looking at the snowy scene outside the window, also noticed.

My girlfriend, a very nice girl.

Faced with the question of Huang Meizi, who had been a spare tire for her in her previous life, Zhou Anan subconsciously thought of her thoughts about Shi Mingxia when she was studying in her previous life, and gave a very vague answer.

In terms of appearance and figure, Shi Mingxia is considered outstanding in his class.

She may not be as good as the two eldest ladies and the female artists he has interacted with, but that kind of emotion and feeling cannot be replaced by others.

Then, will you marry her?

Unexpectedly, it was such a general answer. Huang Yaqin, who felt a little strange in her heart, asked further.

You're a kid, why do you know so much?

Flicking the other person's forehead with his finger, Zhou Anan naturally avoided the question, but asked himself in his heart.

As for getting married, he occasionally had the idea, but it was not strong.

After reliving two lives, coupled with the advantage of his current age, Zhou Anan did not even think about such long-term arrangements.

Even if one day in the future, the one who stands beside him and becomes his wife, he doesn't know who it will be.

Falling in love and getting married are two different things, let alone falling in love in college.

Hey, why am I so young? In a few years, I will be eighteen years old and can fall in love.

Touching her forehead, Huang Yaqin wrinkled her nose at the other party and said unconvinced.

Are you still in love?

Listening to Huang Meizi's angry words, Zhou Anan looked up and down at the other person's featureless figure with disgust, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Not to mention, the future yellow girl is still very popular with boys.

At least in his impression, Huang Meizi's popularity with men was much better than that of Yang Yalu, who had better looks, and she got married much earlier.

He really couldn't imagine how in the next few years, Huang Meizi would transform into that charming girl who was not very tall but had a prominent figure. Her temperament was a bit like the female singer who sang so-and-so.

It seems that when the other party was in college, there were boys holding banners to confess their love to her, which perfectly explained the definition of the transformation of a female college student.

However, Zhou Anan was just a member of a certain singing voice at that time, and it is always sad to think about it now.

Why, why can't I fall in love? I can find boys who like me from here.

Seeing the meaning of her uncle's words, Huang Yaqin angrily wanted to throw herself on the shore, but found that there were too many things on the table in front of her, so she could only vent her anger with her expression and hands.

I wanted to brag, but found that I didn’t know what words to use to describe it.

This feeling made her very angry.

Yes, boys should like playing with you.

Nodding, Zhou Anan admitted half of what the other party meant.

ah

Looking at the furious Huang Meizi, Zhou Anan could be regarded as taking revenge for being used as a spare tire in his previous life, and the idea of ​​​​retaliating against the other party in his heart dissipated a little.

After chatting and eating until half past eight, Zhou Anan first sent Yang Yalu home in the suburbs, then Huang Meizi in the city, and then rushed back to Lizhou.

When I got home, it was already ten o'clock.

It was inevitable that he would be nagged by his father, but it was his mother who stepped in to stop this discordant topic and allowed Zhou Anan to escape and go back to the room to rest.

Lying on the bed, looking at the snowflakes still falling outside, Zhou Anan took her mobile phone and quietly sent TT messages.

While texting with his girlfriend and Miss Wang, Zhou Anan suddenly saw a message from the beautiful secretary: It's snowing heavily in the south. WeChat's content department proposed to follow up and report the whole process, and sponsor stranded passengers on the way, and do a charity feature. .”