Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Chapter 239

It was past seven in the evening at Happy Di, and there weren't too many people.

Su Yunche easily chose a big room and took the lead to sit down.

Zhou Jiangnan didn't say anything, and couldn't help complaining that there were twin sisters among these girls.

Then there were two good girls, a total of five people.

Four men and five women, the supply and demand are unbalanced.

In the afternoon, Chen Zijin kept pestering him and asking questions.

It was hard to get away by making a phone call. If he met her again now, it would be difficult to get away.

It's not that Chen Zijin is not good-looking. The beauty of the two sisters is at the same level as Fang Xin. Just to say that the appearance is very beautiful.

But Zhou Jiangnan always feels that Chen Zijin's cold and dignified appearance actually hides a strong purpose.

Such girls consider gains and losses more about emotional matters, rather than preferences and right and wrong.

Of course, adults don't ask about right and wrong, they only look at gains and losses.

This is also normal.

The waiters brought in beer and fruit plates one after another.

Because it was a small gathering, everyone was more relaxed than in the afternoon social gathering.

Some people were ordering songs, and some were eating fruit.

Su Yunche and Feng Jiahui were talking and laughing together. Zhou Jiangnan could vaguely hear this guy bragging in the noisy environment.

It was nothing more than winning an award for a project, who in the family was a professor, and which elder was an official...

Anyway, it was to show their advantages and strive to obtain the right to reproduce.

Look at the smart Li Zhiyuan, who also took the initiative to chat with girls and even picked up the microphone to sing love songs.

Although the singing was not in tune, it was sincere and bold.

Only Zheng Dahong was still a little reserved. If he didn't often go to Shang K to hang out, he would probably have backed off at this time.

Forget it, everyone has their own luck, everything depends on him.

"Little brother, what are you thinking about? You have a nice voice, do you want to sing a song?"

Just thinking about it, Chen Zijin pulled Chen Zipei to sit over.

She held a beer glass in her hand, and it seemed that she was going to clink glasses and drink one.

"Can you drink?"

"A little bit, at most three glasses, so I can only drink casually."

"What about her?"

"My sister is worse than me, she will fall down as soon as she touches it."

"Then clink glasses together, drink whatever you want, drink as much as you want, nice to meet you."

Zhou Jiangnan certainly would not drink himself to show his masculinity, he said casually, just a small sip.

Chen Zijin was slightly stunned.

After singing in KTV so many times, which time did the boys not do it directly?

Judging from this behavior, Zhou Jiangnan seemed to have no interest in her.

Casual, free and easy, the whole person reveals a sense of relaxation.

This boy is very special.

"Dear, That's Not Love", do you know how to sing this song?"

Chen Zijin handed over the microphone.

"The organ in the classroom goes ding-dong, ding-dong, like the sound of your confession, and the movements are always very gentle..."

Zhou Jiangnan's voice reveals a sense of fragmentation, a strange contrast of reminiscing about the past years, which seems very unreal at the age of 20.

The twin sisters were instantly captured, especially Chen Zipei, who was even more fascinated.

You can tell a person by his songs.

Zhou Jiangnan should be a boy with a lot of stories.

"You sing with such rich emotions, it feels better than other boys I have heard, and I have never heard such a..."

Chen Zijin praised without hesitation, and her plump big round buttocks pressed against the leather sofa under the dim light in the private room, pressing out a seductive arc.

Both sisters wore skirts, one was a tight suspender skirt, and the other was a floral skirt.

"Thank you for the compliment, I... Hey, what's the matter?"

Zhou Jiangnan was replying, but heard Su Yunche holding the microphone and calling him loudly.

"It's boring to just drink and sing. You are well-informed. Do you have any interesting ways to play? Liven up the atmosphere."

Zhou Jiangnan knew from his arrogant look that this bastard was horny and wanted to ride a horse and shoot arrows after drinking some horse urine.

But it's just a show, so I'll help if I can.

He thought for a moment and replied, "Then let's play something different. Let's drive a train."

"This game is very simple. Everyone says their hometown city to determine the name of the train station.

For example, I am from Lingjiang and Su Yunche is from Huijing. I say 'The train from Lingjiang is about to leave', and you all clap your hands and ask 'Where is it going'.

If I say "Huijing is leaving", Su Yunche must immediately follow up and say 'The train from Huijing is about to leave', and so on.

If someone reports the wrong station name, fails to keep up with the rhythm or fails to follow up in time, then they lose and must drink.

Of course, if someone can't drink, then they must choose truth or dare..."

Zhou JiangnanAfter introducing the rules, someone immediately asked: "What is truth or dare?"

"It's a choice between two options. If you choose truth or dare, you have to answer questions truthfully, including private questions. If you choose truth or dare, you have to do a designated thing, such as hugging, barking like a dog, dancing, or even kissing..."

"Fuck, it's so exciting. I can play, but can you afford it?"

Su Yunche was immediately excited when he heard this.

Feng Jiahui, who was drunk, had a ruddy face and said, "Of course I can afford it. It's not certain who will win or lose."

Zhou Jiangnan turned his head to look at the others and asked with a smile: "What about the others? Do you want to play? Those who feel unsuitable can choose not to play and sing by themselves."

"It looks so interesting. I want to play."

"My sister and I are in the same boat. I can play too."

"I want to play."

"Me too."

Instantly, everyone signed up except Zheng Dahong.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zheng Dahong gulped down a glass of beer and put the glass heavily on the table: "I... I can do it too!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's get started."

Nine people squeezed together and started to call out place names.

"Zhou Jiangnan, Lingjiang."

"Su Yunche, Huijing."

"Li Zhiyuan, Kaifeng."

"Chen Zijin, Guangling."

"Chen Zipei, Jiangdu."

"Feng Jiahui, Wuzhong."

...

The place name was determined, and the dice were directly rolled to determine who would start first.

Zheng Dahong won the first place.

"The train to northern Anhui is about to start."

"Where is it going?"

"Jiangcheng..."

Everyone was in a hurry in the first round, and soon a girl was dizzy, so she tried to choose the truth.

As the boss, Li Zhiyuan directly asked her how many times she had been in love.

This question was quite standard, and Su Yunche couldn't help but roll his eyes and despise him.

The girl passed the test easily, and the train continued to run.

Su Yunche was dissatisfied with the bland game, and he directly challenged the girls who dared to choose truth or tell, and even asked private questions such as whether they were girls or women.

So the losers dared not to choose truth or tell easily.

Li Zhiyuan tried to challenge the big dare.

But this was more difficult than truth or tell, and he lost a piece of clothing on the spot.

Now everyone became cautious and had to concentrate on playing the game.