The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 30 My surname is Pa, Dad's Pa (30)

As soon as Jiang Tang appeared, Qiaoqiao put down the dice.

"Ah Tang, come sit here."

Qiao Qiao patted the space beside him, and the yellow-haired man sitting next to him moved his butt away wisely.

Jiang Tang handed over the gift.

"Doudou can't come, the gift is here."

"She told me in a text message and asked me to take good care of you."

Bridge laughed, with a wicked smile.

Maybe it's the atmosphere.

The colorful space, restless hormones, and young hearts sway with the music in the bar.

The people present started booing, and after drinking a glass of wine, all their reservations could be let go.

My mind also began to become chaotic, and I acted according to my nature.

Jiang Tang was used to these scenes.

To be honest, she really can't get up on this kind of small fight.

Without changing his expression, Jiang Tang randomly chose an empty seat and sat down.

Jiang Zi set up a gate control for her, and she had to be home before 10:30. It was already [-]:[-], and Jiang Tang didn't plan to sit for a long time, so he just left.

Qiao Qiao could see Jiang Tang's intentional alienation, put away his smile, and lit a cigarette slowly.

Skillful movements, handsome facial features, and chic gestures.

Jiang Tang could see that more than half of the girls in the venue had their eyes glued to Qiaoqiao.

At this age, boys have no characteristics and cannot attract girls at all.

Like Zhao Jiawei, who set up the persona of a high-cold scholar with a lot of fans.

And the bridge, taking the arrogant and domineering social path, also has many supporters.

Jiang Tang couldn't help thinking of another person.

Temperament, low-key, apart from learning well, there is no special feature.

But for this kind of person, let Jiang Tanggao take a look.

Young people are impetuous, and Qin Chao's low-key and mediocre nature are his greatest characteristics.

Without this kind of heart, no matter how high his IQ is, a person who can't sit on the bench will never achieve anything.

Qin Chao is a real boss. Compared with him, the bridge in front of him is simply a flower peacock.

At this time, if Qiao Qiao knew what Jiang Tang was thinking, he would probably be pissed off into a fool.

Seeing that Jiang Tang stopped talking, a girl in a white dress in the booth suddenly stood up.

"Brother Liang, what's the point of just sitting, let's play a game."

"Play games, yes!"

"truth or Dare!"

"25!"

"Play mahjong, there is mahjong here!"

"..."

The bridge breathed out a smoke ring, and it was a hammer blow.

"It's no fun to play these things, if you want to play, just play something bigger..."

Everyone gets excited, the bridge is having a lot of fun, and the game he's proposing is sure to be exciting to play.

"It's simple, punch, the loser...whether to drink or take off his clothes...it's up to you to choose."

As soon as the proposal came out, all the boys in the audience started howling, and the noise was so loud that the roof was about to be blown off.

A few older girls also booed, and although the rest were shy, they were mentally prepared since they dared to come to the bridge.

So except for Jiang Tang, everyone else was very excited.

The bridge is the birthday star, the game starts from him, the wine bottle is placed in the middle of the table, the person who is pointed and the bridge make three strokes, after the three strokes, the person on the right side of the bridge continues to spin the bottle, and so on.

Everyone has a chance, fair and stimulating.

It was a girl who turned the bridge first, and the two punched and finally the bridge lost.

The first game got off to a good start, Qiao Qiao had a heart for the heat, so he took off his shirt without hesitation.

Still take it off with one hand.

The 17-year-old boy has a strong upper body, and a solid six-pack abs on his smooth and tight lower abdomen.

(End of this chapter)