After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

After the irrelevant people left, the birthday party immediately returned to harmony and excitement.

On the dance floor was a group of people dancing wildly.

Nan Songdu showed off a rare dance move, which brought the atmosphere to another high point.

Luo Junheng was sitting on the sofa, looking at Nan Song, who had the same hands and feet, and whose limbs seemed to be still in a state of evolution, and shook his head helplessly, "There has been no improvement in the dance form over the years, but it's also about ability."

Yan Yuan held the wine glass and said with a smile: "I don't mind the dried fish, so you don't care."

Luo Junheng glanced at him and suddenly said: "Are you fat?"

The smile on Yan Yuan's face suddenly disappeared.

"Are you an old lady? I exercise every day and my weight has been well controlled."

Luo Junheng said "Oh", "That means he is old."

"..." Yan Yuan clicked his tongue in his heart, realizing that someone was deliberately looking for trouble.

He pressed his cheek and said, "You seem to be older than me. My sister is so young and beautiful, and for a bad old man like you, she is like a flower stuck in cow dung. I even want to persuade her to remarry."

Luo Junheng narrowed his eyes, "Me? Bad old man?"

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "Yes. I'm just talking about you."

Yao Ke, who was swaying on the dance floor, wanted to ask Yan Yuan to come over and jump a few times to stretch his muscles. When he turned around, he saw that there was no one on the sofa and asked Yan Xi, "Where is he? He was drinking here just now."

Yan Xi said: "They grabbed each other's neck collars and left. They might have gone out to fight."

"what?"

Yao Ke was stunned for a moment, "It won't kill anyone, right?"

"No." Yan Xi said seriously, "At most, I can just dodge."

"That's fine."

Yao Ke said that life is all trivial except life and death, "It's just a little trick between brothers, I'm used to it."

The husband and we are fighting outside, and the wives are jumping up and down with joy, each having his or her own joy.

……

"Look at me."

Jiu'er walked around Lan Chen and moved his hands and feet, "The limbs were just attached."

Lan Chen had been holding back his laughter just now. He couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard this sentence. This person was really self-aware. He encouraged him and said, "It's not bad, he's quite flexible."

"You come too."

Jiu'er swung her waist and arched forward, teasing Lan Chen to dance with her.

"Wow!" Erlang Shen exclaimed from the side, "What you did just now was good."

Jiu'er shines brightly when given some sunshine, and says with a proud look on her face: "Aren't you particularly flexible?"

"Correct."

Erlang Shen said: "It's like a squirming white bear, with a sense of dexterity and clumsiness."

Everyone laughed, the metaphor was really vivid.

Jiuer gritted his teeth and looked at his second brother: "...I really thank you!"

Erlang Shen bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"It's like how good you are at dancing."

Jiu'er rolled up his sleeves and said unconvinced: "Come on, if you have the ability to dance!"

"Let's fight."

Erlang Shen also rolled up his non-existent sleeves and put his hands on his hips, "Who is afraid of who."

Jiuer snapped his fingers in the air and said handsomely: "Music!"

The music ignited.

Everyone stepped back with a tacit understanding, leaving the battlefield to the dancing brother and sister, beating the beat for them, and then looked at the confident dancing postures and steps of the sleeping dragon and phoenix chicks with smiles on their faces. The Great White Bear, a big clumsy bear.

In short, they all took Xiong's script.

Bai Luyu leaned on Fu Zi's shoulder and almost laughed like crazy. He said to Nan Song, "You taught me this dance, right? How can you dance exactly the same... Ouch, I'm crying." Nan Song opened his mouth and wanted to say What, but I am speechless.

Yu Jinwen was also laughing beside him.

"why are you laughing?"

Nan Song glanced at him and said, "Half of your genes are also in this gene."

"Yes." Yu Jinwen looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "You are in the driver's seat."

Nan Song glanced at him lightly and also smiled.

Seeing the magical dance of her son and daughter, she was really embarrassed to say anything.

Fu Zi laughed all night.

She had received so many gifts, and the "dance" between Jiu'er and Erlangshen was the most exciting to her. She could also see that the two children kept playing tricks just to make her happy.

At the end of the birthday party, the children each received a red envelope.

Boss Fu is generous with money, and the most important thing is money.

*
After the birthday party, Meng Tong's concert will be held in Beijing.

It happened to be the weekend, so Jiu'er and her friends in the dormitory went to the school's pedestrian street a few days in advance to buy clothes and go to the goddess's concert. They had to dress up beautifully.

After shopping all day, several people were exhausted.

Jiu'er and Zhao Qingzi are happy-go-lucky people when buying things. They basically try them out and then pay and wrap them up.

Chen Niannian and Song Nuan were the picky ones, trying things left and right, and they were extremely confused.

Jiuer and Zhao Qingzi were sitting on the sofa, yawning, like boyfriends who were bored waiting for their girlfriends. Song Nuan and Chen Niannian were still trying on. Song Nuan was holding two skirts, one red and one white, asking for Jiu'er's help. Er and Zhao Qingzi’s opinions, “Does the red one look better, or does the white one look better?”

Jiuer: "Red."

Zhao Qingzi: "White."

Song Nuan looked up to the sky and sighed, "Ah... can you all unite your opinions and save me from my difficulty in choosing! I'm going crazy!"

Jiuer and Zhao Qingzi looked at each other.

Jiuer: "White."

Zhao Qingzi: "Red."

...Facts have proved that there is no tacit understanding at all.

Seeing Song Nuan going crazy again, Jiu'er said: "The white one looks good, but the red one looks better on you. The red one matches your skin color better and makes you look whiter."

Song Nuan nodded, feeling that what she said made sense, and then looked at Zhao Qingzi, "What do you think?"

"Well, I think so too." Zhao Qingzi looked serious.

Song Nuan was happy now, "Okay, then take the red one."

As soon as she turned around, Jiu'er and Zhao Qingzi quietly clapped their hands.

It can be regarded as a success.

Look at the other one.

Chen Niannian didn't ask, he just thought silently to himself, torn between pants and skirts.

Jiu'er couldn't help but said: "Nian, I think these two sets are quite suitable for you, otherwise you can just get them both."

"Yes, it's good to try it once in a while." Zhao Qingzi also said.

Chen Nian Nian is a beautiful woman with elegant appearance and good figure. She looks good in whatever clothes she wears. The shopping guide keeps praising her, but she has her own ideas.

I won’t buy too much in a hurry. After all, there is a limit to monthly living expenses.

"I still want these pants." Chen Niannian said.

Just when Jiu'er and Zhao Qingzi were about to persuade her to take off the skirt or help her take it off directly, a voice rang out, "Please help me wrap up this skirt as well."

The shopping guide looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and his eyes blurred because he was so handsome.

So handsome, damn!
Still so high!

Brother Bing? ! (End of chapter)