Chapter 1160: Smash the car
Most people have this psychology, especially men.
Seeing this seemingly praised by everyone and squeezed into this circle on an equal footing, talking and laughing in this circle with a completely different attitude from the female companions they brought, attracts attention and is confident and leisurely.
When such a girl was ridiculed and seemed to take the initiative to change her posture with Sun Yaofei and ask about the topic next to her, most of the people's hearts were a little gloating, and they could even imagine the girl's inner fluctuations at this moment, which might be embarrassing and complicated. Right.
That Fang Sun Yaofei lifted his chin and nodded as an agreement, but he didn't sell more energy to answer for her.
Others looked at each other one after another, some licked their lips, chuckled and shook their heads.
When this girl just broke the siege for Song Junfeng and returned to Block An Baoshu, they also said how much spine she had, and they thought how deep the friendship with Lao Mu was, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.
In fact, Lao Mu really can’t speak. In this atmosphere, the conversation and tone of the two sides are very subtle, seeming to be joking and talking normally. If he really came out to make a round, wouldn’t it be because of Wei Sheng’s face, but it’s as if she really suffered. Ridiculed.
Moreover, he thinks that Wei Sheng's attitude should be to resolve this subtle embarrassment, and he will find out if it is really embarrassing.
Seeing Wei Sheng'frustrated' at this moment, he lowered his head and fiddled with the phone. Just as Lao Mu wanted to say something to change the subject, Li Yang came back. He was holding a wine glass and saw the silence on the tabletop, he couldn't help laughing and asking, "What are you doing? What about it? It’s all over there. Why don’t you go to the downstairs box? Let’s sing a little rhyme. The upstairs is too tight."
Someone agreed and said that he would go to the box downstairs to play.
Soon Li Yang booked a room in the box downstairs. The crowd was scattered, some singing, some drinking, and some playing dice. Song Junfeng had planned to leave in the middle, but Luo Qin felt that he offended An Baoshu today. Time is not time to leave. After all, this Miss An does not seem to be generous, and she has been looking for opportunities in the box to talk to An Baoshu. In fact, although it is not a major event, Luo Qin is in the entertainment industry. To this day is also a cautious temper.
She was worried that she would anger An Baoshu by leaving at this moment, plus the unpleasantness she had earlier, with An Baoshu’s father’s pampering with her, perhaps by simply saying hello or saying a few words, Song Junfeng’s star would be broken. In this circle, everything that seems impossible will become possible, and her job is to eliminate these possibilities as much as possible.
Luo Qin looked up. At the moment, An Baoshu was watching the battle. The Chinese-American Master Wen was playing a dice battle with Sun Yaofei. The betting contract that whoever loses even drinks a three-way cup just now attracted a lot of interest. .
"It's meaningless to play this way." Wei Sheng suddenly shook his head at Wenyan's greeting. His voice was neither light nor heavy, just falling in An Baoshu's ears.
Everyone suddenly became interested, and they usually said that they were planning to raise.
An Baoshu said, "Then how do you want to play?"
Sun Yaofei saw Wei Sheng, who had just suffered a loss from his own mouth, and thought about smashing the car. He couldn't help but jokingly said, "Why, smashing the car is interesting?"
I don't think Wei Sheng's eyes are bright, and then nodded, "Yes, we gamble, we lose the car."
An Baoshu suddenly stagnated, and looked at each other with Sun Yaofei, wondering if Wei Sheng was crazy.
Others were also interested. It seems that this Wei Sheng had just eaten deflated, and 80% of them became uncomfortable because of the more he thought about it. At this moment, he began to pick up his face, trying to find the face he had just lost. He was typically overwhelmed by shame and anger. Unclear where he is, someone ridiculed the corner of his mouth.
Some people even followed suit.
An Baoshu couldn't get off the stage, "How to play?"
Wei Sheng pointed to the dice on the table, "A dice is bigger than the size."
An Baoshu twisted his eyebrows and smiled a bit far-fetched. "So simple?" Her Ferrari is new to her. What if she loses?
She put her smile away again, "Sun Yaofei, you guys play, it's too rude."
Sun Yaofei couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with An Baoshu, and wanted to use An Baoshu's words to break the conversation by Poxia Donkey, but he heard Wei Sheng say again, "Whoever said we smashed ourselves, you can choose one in the garage. Why, Ferrari said that it’s possible for someone who’s smashed and smashed to be afraid of losing the car and going out?"
Others immediately talked about it, and they said that it’s all about smashing oneself, and smashing others. In case of smashing, which character can’t be offended?
Sun Sheng laughed and said, "This gameplay is exciting! Pick a car at random. I really picked which one upstairs. If you know, I won’t be able to change one! With so many of us, parents and friends upstairs Every uncle's car can be recognized too."
The room fell silent for a while, and Sun Yaofei glared at Sun Cheng, saying that you are not afraid of big things when you see the excitement.
Song Junfeng suddenly approached Wei Sheng's ear and whispered, "Don't offend An Baoshu. She is different from us. You don't need to be responsible for doing things with power and power. You don't need to be serious with her."
I don't think the whispering gesture of the two people together fell in An Baoshu's eyes, causing her to twist her eyebrows, and then suddenly closed the rounded cheeks, and suddenly stood up and said, "Isn't it just a car? "Anyway, it's not her Ferrari. For her, someone will solve the problem for her.
Besides, the risk of avoiding this kind of thing is very high. It's not enough to pick a cheap car. She has never played so crazy. It is interesting.
Wei Sheng nodded, then picked up a dice cup and shook it on the table a few times.
Fang An Baoshu also took the dice gu in Sun Yaofei's hand and shook it skillfully.
The two uncovered together, Wei Sheng's is 4.
An Baoshu's is 2.
She was taken aback for a moment, then stood up, informed Sun Yaofei to lift up the wooden chair in the box, and walked out first.
Everyone didn't expect her to be so neat without saying anything, and immediately followed out with a laugh.
Wei Sheng pulled Ge Jingqiu aside and whispered a few words. The latter was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wei Sheng suspiciously, and then nodded.
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In the garage, countless cars lined up neatly on the parking spaces. This group of powerful children with a background enough to shake half of Pengcheng came downstairs. They were excited along the way and said that Wei Sheng was simply sick and called An Baoshu to accompany her. Play smashing cars.
After arriving in the garage, An Baoshu glanced around looking for the target, and at this moment, Ge Jingqiu in the crowd shouted, "It's boring to play so much, or the one covered with dust cloth."
Everyone looked at the car that was parked next to the flaming Ferrari, covered in silver-gray dust-proof cloth, and An Baoshu knew that the red Ferrari belonged to her, the parking space she parked when she came.
She had the impression that there seemed to be a Nissan parked next door, but there was no dust cloth.
Thinking about this, An Baoshu glanced back at everyone, with a sneer on the corners of his lips, took the chair from Sun Yaofei, and walked away with a vigorous wind.
Sun Yaofei, who raised his eyebrows and hugged his chest, suddenly noticed the license plate of the red Ferrari next door...
Not An Baoshu's, but his own? When did he move the parking space?
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