Chapter 23

As for him, he can calculate roughly.

So the chances of him losing are very, very small.

He taught them how to calculate, but not everyone is as smart as him, so calculating like this is better than guessing randomly.

So everyone lost and had nothing to say, drinking hard and telling jokes loudly.

Although Lan Hao didn't lose much, when everyone was toasting, he drank one by one.

Later, my stomach became swollen, and I had to go to the toilet to solve it.

The toilet in the bar is very large. When I walked in, I found that there were men and women. It turned out to be a mixed use.

There are many toilets and the place is clean. Lan Hao didn't look at other people, so he found one and went in.

At a convenient time, I heard a familiar voice from outside: "When the show is going on later, will you go first or I will go first?"

"You go first, I'm a little nervous."

"Being nervous or something, your parents won't be able to recognize you wearing a mask anyway." The cold tone was very familiar.

"The boss is so smart that he even thought of asking us to wear masks."

"Otherwise, how can we underage people perform on stage?" Who is it?Who on earth is it?

"I said Yueyue is the smartest person. This proposal was made by her and the boss."

"Come on, don't tremble anymore, the time is coming."

This time, Lan Hao completely remembered.

This voice was clearly Ji Yue who played tricks on them.

The hateful mother-in-law has the guts to run back to China.

After Lan Hao tidied up his trousers, he didn't even have time to flush the toilet, so he pushed open the toilet door and rushed out.

In addition to the loud noise of the door being knocked open, there was also his roar: "Ji-yue-!"

Everyone in the toilet looked at him in unison, dumbfounded.

What a handsome guy!

Lan Hao quickly scanned all the people present, but couldn't find the familiar face.

After thinking about it, it seemed that they heard someone telling them to go out quickly, so they ran out of the toilet in a huff.

The corridor of the toilet is not long, and the lobby of the bar is outside.

The dim yellow light flickered, shining on every customer, casting a layer of ambiguous light on them.

The night is already deep.

People, there are more people.

In the crowd, he searched for that mediocre but cunning face.

No?
No, not her.

Why not?
Where did you go?
Lan Hao wandered around the audience, but didn't find the person he was looking for.

"Hey, Xiao Haozi, what are you doing?" Xiao Fei came up and grabbed him, patted his chest: "Are you drunk? We can't find our seat."

(End of this chapter)

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