Chapter 1431: Sister Song, who dares to provoke Laozi
Chapter 1431 Sister Song who dares to offend me
Hahaha……
Suddenly, everyone laughed.
"Monkey Army, isn't your A division lacking a deputy commander? I think Lieutenant Colonel Fei is good." At this time, Zhang Qiang was leisurely on the side, tossing and turning..."
The young man named Nalan actually chanted a national style that expresses the love between men and women? Zhou Nan? Guan Ju. This is nothing. There is nothing wrong with reciting some obscene poems at the wine table to cheer up.
What made Ye Fan a little unbearable was that this guy's eyes were looking at Song Zhenyao and he was moaning. It was obvious that this guy wanted to take the opportunity to express something to Zhenyao. Ye Fan's anger was swollen by the drunkenness.
Soaring upwards.
"Okay, okay..." Lan Tianzhu and Ye Keke clapped their hands and praised each other, while the fat young *** shouted: "Come on, come on! Brother Nalan, today we finally invited the beautiful anchor Zhenyao from our provincial station.
Girl, what are you waiting for?"
"Take this." At this time, the man with the black mole smiled obscenely and actually conjured a bouquet of gorgeous roses from an empty chair next to him and handed it to Nalan.
"This..." Nalan looked a little embarrassed and glanced at Song Zhenyao. The man with the black mole forced it into his hand and said with a smile: "I think we are famous in China and are the best among the younger generation. Nalan is a great poet.
The poems are well written. They even have a special album published, but why are they so soft when they really put their words into practice?"
Nalan Jude, what a bullshit great poet, I seem to have never heard of it, Ye Fan secretly despised him.
Hahaha……
The box was filled with laughter.
"Zhenyao, a bouquet of flowers. You are the moon in the sky and I am the star." Nalan held the flowers and handed them to Song Zhenyao.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nalan, but your flowers were sent to the wrong place." Song Zhenyao refused without any hesitation.
"Sister Song, don't be embarrassed. Talented Nalan has been wanting to send flowers for a long time. But, my brother has a tender face." The fat man shouted, thinking that Song Zhenyao was reserved and embarrassed in front of everyone. Usually she would be in such a situation.
It's half push and half done. As long as Nalan takes the initiative, it will usually work.
"Zhenyao, I'm sincere, please give it away." Nalan Jude took another step closer, and the red rose almost touched the tip of Zhenyao's nose.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nalan, your flowers were sent to the wrong place." Song Zhenyao still shook her head and did not reach out, with a calm look on her face.
"Brother, let's show off. It's not fashionable to kneel down and send flowers now, is this the only way to show sincerity?" The man with the black mole laughed loudly, encouraging Nalan to act virtuously.
"Come on, come on!" Everyone started to cheer again. Lan Tianzhu and Ye Keke smiled and said nothing, watching the excitement.
A thud.
Nalan Jude actually knelt down, holding a rose, and staring at Song Zhenyao with a loving expression on his face.
"It's really not possible!" Song Zhenyao moved her chair back, trying to avoid the flowers. However, the man with the black mole and the fat man made trouble. They pushed hard from behind and pushed the poet Nalan Jude towards Song Zhenyao.
Seeing that Song Zhenyao was about to be thrown onto the chair by Nalan Jude, Lan Tianzhu and Ye Keke hurried forward to pull her away. However, they seemed to be a little far away, and they were too fast and it was too late.
There was a loud noise.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, as if a figure came in. Three big men suddenly lay down on the ground, and even the chairs tripped over. Naturally, soup, water and drinks were also spilled all over the underground threesomes. It was quite a situation.