"Ever since Liu Jing took you to have fun two days ago, you've been a little too free, Zhang Wei.”
After Hu Yifei heard Zhang Wei's words, she turned her head and looked at him strangely.。
"No, no, I just feel strange!”Zhang Wei hurriedly replied.
"Hi?" Zhuge Dali asked in confusion.
"It's a bar."
"Oh."
In the blink of an eye, Yifei and the others had already jumped into the pool and started to have fun. Clearly, this black technology system really had some ability. The few of them were so happy that they didn't react.
"Aren't you going down to play?" Liu Jing asked Dali.
"I'm going down. You want to tease these young ladies?”
"Impossible!"
Seeing Dali's suspicious gaze, Liu Jing could only tell the truth.
"These are all here to have fun. To put it bluntly, most of them are young models.”
"What I mean is, you're willing to do it just because it's clean?”Dali asked.
"Of course not. I'm very reserved.”
"Forget it."
"Let's go inside and take a look."
It seemed that there was no way to talk reason with a woman. He would definitely be at a disadvantage, even if the other party was not a woman with rich dating experience. This was a woman's talent.
So Liu Jing took her directly to the center of the party, which was the house.
Diversion was the most important thing.
Then, he was dumbfounded the moment he entered.
Everyone was dancing?
"Together?" Dali asked Liu Jing.
"Sure." Liu Jing nodded without hesitation.
To be honest, Liu Jing did not know how to dance, but in this era, was there a need to be so conflicted about dancing in such a place?
Just twist it along…
He could also tell that there were only a few people who knew how to dance.
The whole process was not difficult. Although he was not used to it, it was not a big problem.
After a while, Liu Jing sat at the bar and ordered a cocktail.
Dali was still dancing on the dance floor. Liu Jing also noticed a man approaching Dali and wanted to strike up a conversation with him.
Liu Jing continued to drink the cocktail in his mouth as he watched the two dance tens of centimeters away from each other.
Five minutes later, Dali took the initiative to leave the man and walked to Liu Jing's side.
"Why aren't you dancing anymore?"
"Boring." Dali took a glass of wine from the table and took a sip.
"I thought you were going to exchange phone numbers with that man and have dinner with him next week.”Liu Jing said.
"How did you know?" Dali was stunned for a moment before he said. "He wanted to ask me for his number and treat me to a meal, but I rejected him.”
"Oh? Why? I think he's quite good at dancing."
"You can ask for my number if you dance well. If you dance so well, you're either a professional dancer or a frequent disco dancer. I don't want to be played with.”
"Looks like I was overthinking."
"Aren't you jealous? I read that if your girlfriend is hit on, men will be jealous and unhappy. In the end, they will go up and pull your girlfriend away. Why don't you go?”Zhuge Dali looked at Liu Jing and asked.
He was a little suspicious. Could it be that Liu Jing didn't mind being hit on?
Did he not like her?
Liu Jing smiled when he heard this question. Then, he looked at Zhuge Dali and said," "That's an ordinary man. I won't do that.”
"Then what will happen to you?"
"I will learn from Song Jiang."
"Song Jiang?"
"A cultured man should be like Song Jiang. When others insulted him, provoked him, and offended him, he would never be angry. He would always maintain his demeanor and not fuss over it. He would always appear very open-minded and tolerant.
then... Then let Li Kui chop up the other party's entire family!" Liu Jing finished his cocktail in one gulp.
"You sound like a gangster." Zhuge Dali rolled his eyes at Liu Jing.
"Let's go somewhere else." Liu Jing stood up and said.
Dali had only wanted to dance just now for fun. Now that he had had enough, it was time to leave.
"Oh, there's even a chess room. This party is very different.”Just as he brought Dali out of the dance floor, he saw a few people sitting in a room. Some were playing chess, some were playing poker, and some were playing mahjong.
Liu Jing and Dali were stunned.
The parties these days were very different.
"You know how to play mahjong?" Zhuge Dali asked Liu Jing.
"Yes, you don't?" Liu Jing laughed when he heard that. Who didn't know how to play mahjong these days? They had to go up and rub their hands every New Year.
"I did." Zhuge Dali thought about it and decided not to be so direct. She had never lost in mahjong during the New Year.
The money she won from playing mahjong every year was more than her lucky money. This was also the source of her annual pocket money.
"Liu Jing?"
Just as Liu Jing and Dali were chatting and laughing, a familiar voice entered his ears.
When she turned around, it was actually an acquaintance.
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