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Chapter 203 Small Packing (11)

Seeing that Nikki didn't snatch the phone anymore, I took the phone back, glanced at the photo and said, "Who said that, I think it's pretty cute." Then I opened Weibo, uploaded the photo, and edited: see Old friends who haven’t seen each other for a long time, I’m so happy today!

After posting on Weibo, I put down my phone and started eating and chatting seriously.

Lao Qin, after his performance in the evening, was sitting on the sofa backstage, scrolling through Weibo.

"Damn it, my wife posted on Weibo!" Lao Qin Teng jumped up from the sofa, "My wife is so beautiful!" Then he commented: Wife, bring your family with you to dinner next time~
He Jiuhua came over and took a look. He looked familiar to Han Yu, "I seem to have seen this man before. I remembered it. Isn't this Han Yu?"

Lao Qin asked, "Who is Han Yu?"

"The great god of Chinese street dance. He is called the Almighty King. He can dance any dance." Shang Jiuxi gave Lao Qin some popular science, and then said angrily, "Look at you, if you hadn't pissed off Xiao Xian." Now, are we still going to do that dance?”

"I agree. If Xiaoxian were here, she would definitely be able to choreograph a dance that would wow the whole audience." The second brother interjected while playing the game.

"Okay, it's all my fault, right? Can this thing go away?!" Lao Qin really convinced these people and reminded him of this matter every day.

"Oh, I want to eat barbecue too." Zhou Jiuliang silently came to Lao Qin's side and looked at the Korean food in the photo.

"Brother Hang, don't think about it. Brother Meng asked you to lose weight." Sun Jiuxiang struck him from the side.

"He's not good at what he says. Don't listen to him." Zhou Jiuliang didn't care and was not afraid of threats.

"What are you doing here? You don't even plan to get off work?" Meng Hetang walked into the backstage holding a big bag.

"Brother Meng, what did you get?" Lao Qin asked curiously.

Meng Hetang said mysteriously, "You will know tomorrow, so hurry up and get off work."

"Yes, yes, I'm home from get off work." Zhou Jiuliang was always very positive about getting off work. He dragged Lao Qin out and said, "Xuan'er, I'll take your car back today."

"Huh? Don't you always take Brother Meng's car?" Lao Qin was confused and was forced to follow him out, "Brother, please let me go, I can leave by myself."

"Teacher Meng will go to Brother Luan's place later. It seems he wants to discuss the Tianjin Spring Festival Gala program." Jiu Jiuliang replied.

"Oh, Brother Hang, why don't you drive? I haven't finished scrolling through my daughter-in-law's Weibo chat yet." When he arrived at the parking lot, Lao Qin threw the car keys to Mr. Xiao and got into the co-pilot directly.

"Hey, let me go, my wife's dance is amazing." Lao Qin looked at the video in Super Chat, instantly transformed into a little fanboy, and then silently saved it.

"Old Qin, can you please stop being surprised? I'm driving." Jiu Jiuliang was very dissatisfied with Lao Qin's sudden voice.

"I can't help it, I haven't seen her for several days." Thinking of this, Lao Qin felt aggrieved.

"Then who can you blame?" Zhou Jiuliang said, "You will not live if you do it yourself."

"Brother Hang, can you not say anything?" Lao Qin's heart was broken by these people in one night.

"Okay, if you promise to treat me to barbecue, I will shut up." Tuan Ziliang has been obsessed with Korean barbecue ever since he saw Xiaoxian's photo.

"Okay, I'll treat you!" Lao Qin was speechless, "Forget it if you're too fat."

"Anyway, I have to make a new coat after unpacking it next year, so I won't lose weight." The young man said plausibly.

"..." Sure enough, the title of foodie is not for nothing. Lao Qin has nothing to say to Brother Hang's theory and concentrates on talking about his wife's super talk.

(End of this chapter)