Chapter 315 Curiosity

Feng Jun didn't know who Zhou Xiaotong was, but one look at Yuan Huapeng's face and he knew he was not easy to mess with.

Xiao Sai also smiled bitterly and whispered, "I don't know why she came here today and is in the box."

It turns out that there are private rooms here, but the private rooms are completely independent and you can't hear the music from outside. Inside is the KTV.

Xiao Sai said a few more words, excused himself, stood up and left in a hurry.

Yuan Huapeng raised his hand to take a sip of beer and glanced sideways at Feng Jun, "How about we change places and sing?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and said with a smile, "What, did you meet an old lover? Or... will it reach Li Ting's ears?"

"That's a little kid, only twenty-five or six," Yuan Huapeng said slowly, "It's very beautiful, but it may not be the one you like."

"Very beautiful?" Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, "A girl of her age should be most obsessed with uncles like you, right?"

"Go away, I'm still young," Yuan Huapeng said angrily and funny.

While the two were talking, a group of people came to the stairs, including more than a dozen men and women. Xiao Sai walked in the front, and behind him was a girl in her early sixties, surrounded by stars like a moon.

A beauty, a real beauty, and full of aura. Among the dozen handsome men and beauties, she is not very tall. Even if she wears heels of seven or eight centimeters, she is still shorter than most of her companions.

The beauty has an excellent figure and gorgeous appearance. Her forehead is a bit big, but she has no bangs. Her hair is combed back in a round bun. Her neck is also slightly longer, but she does not wear a silk scarf or anything, which makes her neck look even longer.

These shortcomings would be negative points for others, but they gave her a noble and cold temperament.

No one else needed to tell her. Feng Jun knew at a glance that this woman was probably Zhou Xiaotong.

Frankly speaking, with her appearance and temperament, she would steal the spotlight due to the good scenery or if Sister Hong is standing next to her. The only person who can compete with her is another alternative beauty Zhang Caixin.

This group of people stopped at the booth next to them. When they sat down, Zhou Xiaotong glanced at it, then was slightly startled and looked at Yuan Huapeng, "Brother Peng?"

"Xiaotong," Yuan Huapeng stood up, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Long time no see, she's getting more and more beautiful as she gets older."

Zhou Xiaotong stretched out his hand and shook it briefly, his perfunctory attitude very obvious.

Then she looked at Feng Jun again and asked casually, "Your friend?"

"A relative from my hometown," Yuan Huapeng replied calmly, "He's from a small place. Let's show him the world."

"Well," Zhou Xiaotong nodded lightly, turned around and sat down.

The two groups of people sat next to each other, talking to each other, and then sang "Zebra".

The noise made by Feng Jun and the others just now was almost disturbing the public, but Zhou Xiaotong and his group were less attentive than they were. At first, various foreign wines and dried fruits were brought over, and then there was a noisy toast and so on.

This girl Xiaoqian was really a little confused. She muttered in a low voice, "Do you think this is a private room?"

Yuan Huapeng looked at her indifferently and whispered expressionlessly, "Say less."

However, before the song "Zebra" was finished, the sound from next door became louder and louder, and some people even clapped and applauded. It felt like they were in a performing arts bar.

Many viewers looked sideways, feeling that this group of people affected the atmosphere too much, but they pretended not to see it.

A female voice called out with a pure Beijing accent, "Waiter, give me two bottles of Corona."

After the song was finished, some members of the audience were already starting to leave - there was no atmosphere, so what are you waiting for if you don't leave?

But Zhou Xiaotong and the others didn't feel it at all. Their voices were getting louder and louder. The next song was "Blue Lotus", and this kind of music couldn't suppress their voices.

Feng Jun glanced at Yuan Huapeng, moved his mouth to his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Is it appropriate for them to be so noisy?"

"No one can take care of it," Yuan Huapeng replied helplessly, "You don't care if you don't look at the boss? Just make Zhou Xiaotong happy."

"I know why you want to change places," Feng Jun laughed.

Yuan Huapeng went to the city below, and he was quite impressive. Now he was quietly listening to music and chatting for a while. There was someone next to him who was so noisy. He couldn't interfere, so he had to leave without seeing.

Yuan Huapeng glanced at him and replied angrily, "You really don't know."

"Okay, let's move to another place," Feng Jun glanced at the three models, "Is there any fee?"

"You don't have to worry about it," Yuan Huapeng waved his hand, "go to the car and wait for me."

Feng Jun stood up and walked out. Unexpectedly, after taking only two steps, a woman at the next table said, "Handsome man, Sister Xiaotong just said hello to you. Why don't you come and toast me?"

"A toast?" Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "You guys have noticed that I'm handsome, so let's propose a toast."

Zhou Xiaotong sat in the middle, like a bright moon guarded by stars, cold and aloof.

She glanced at him, raised her chin slightly, and softly uttered one word, "Sit."

Feng Jun couldn't help but feel so good about himself. When he saw the woman who was looking for Xiao Sai sitting next to Zhou Xiaotong, there happened to be an empty seat next to her, so he walked over and sat down.

The wicker chairs here are similar to sofas, there are single ones and extended ones. When the woman saw him sitting down next to her, she turned her head and smiled, "If you want to respect Sister Xiaotong, you have to get through me first."

Feng Jun glanced at her, thought for a moment, raised his hand to choose an empty goblet on the table, grabbed a bottle of unknown wine, poured two-thirds of it, and raised the glass towards her. Smiling, "Done?"

The woman didn't say anything, and raised her hand to pick up the wine glass in front of her.

There was less than one-third of the wine in her glass, but this did not prevent her from clinking glasses with Feng Jun. Then she raised her left hand with a smile and signaled with her eyes: You go first.

Feng Jun tasted it and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Then he tilted his neck and drank more than half of the glass of wine.

Putting the wine glass on the table, he couldn't help but grin: Damn, this wine tastes really weird...

However, he believed that the wine poured from the bottle should be free of tricks... right?

A trace of surprise flashed across the woman's eyes. After a moment's hesitation, she raised her hand and drank the wine in the glass.

"Well done," someone clapped and cheered, "Sister Hui is indeed a man, everyone applauds..."

These people were having so much fun that they didn't care that there were so many other guests around.

After the applause, the woman glanced at Feng Jun, smiled and nodded, "Not bad...are you coming again?"

Feng Jun pondered for a moment, the alcohol content of this wine is not low, forty degrees, and the taste is also very weird. For ordinary people, after drinking such a glass, it is really difficult to drink it again in the short term.

At this moment, a man spoke up. He was about twenty-four or five years old. He was very handsome and had a very good figure and image. But unfortunately, his masculinity was a little lacking. He was like a young man. Type of.

He picked up the beer glass in front of him and said with a smile, "I don't know what to call this brother?"

These days, when people in the capital say "brother" and "sister", they are actually just honorific titles. Just like the people in Yongyang, an old lady in her sixties or seventies can call a young man of the same age "big brother" .

Feng Jun saw jealousy in this man's eyes and looked at him wearing famous brands. He was probably a young playboy, so he smiled slightly and said, "Are you serving beer?"

"I'm not used to drinking mixed drinks," the little dandy put down the wine glass in his hand and picked up a whole bottle of beer. He didn't ask the other person's name, "Brother, do you think I'll have a drink?"

In fact, his bottle is only 330 ml, not much more than a cup.

Feng Jun hesitated for a moment, but before he could speak, Zhou Xiaotong said, "Eat something first to cushion your stomach."

As soon as she spoke, the young man immediately put down the bottle of wine, but at the same time, he did not forget to give Feng Jun an angry look.

Is this... involved in a jealousy incident? Feng Jun glanced at Zhou Xiaotong suspiciously.

The beauty sat there very upright, looking at the singing stage indifferently, not looking at him.

As if sensing his gaze, Zhou Xiaotong glanced sideways at him, nodded slightly, and then looked at the singer on the stage.

Seeing this, Sister Hui, who was sandwiched between the two, stood up and said with a smile, "I'll give up my seat, and you two can sit and drink together."

At this moment, Yuan Huapeng came over and said, "Master, why don't you leave? How about we wait for you in the car?"

Zhou Xiaotong glanced at him suspiciously, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Brother Peng, isn't this your relative? What kind of master is he again?"

"He's from my hometown," Yuan Huapeng replied with a smile, "A master of traditional Chinese medicine and Feng Shui... he's very good."

"Oh? Really?" Zhou Xiaotong was a little surprised, "Then I need to ask for some advice...Brother Peng, please go back first."

Yuan Huapeng took a deep look at Feng Jun, turned around and left.

Feng Jun saw this clearly, so he poured himself half a glass, raised his glass to Zhou Xiaotong, and said with a smile, "Sister Xiaotong, I toast you this glass...Brother Peng is about to leave."

Zhou Xiaotong waved his hand and spoke nonchalantly, "Let him go his own way. I happen to have some questions about Feng Shui to ask for advice. UU Reading www.uukｎshu.net will find a quiet place to chat later."

Another slightly older man spoke up, "Sister Xiaotong, who is Brother Peng? He's actually showing off to you?"

"Yuan Zihao's youngest son," Zhou Xiaotong replied lightly, his face still cold, "Be polite when we meet him in the future."

After a pause, she looked at Feng Jun again and said, "This wine is very strong. Drink it slowly and don't be in a hurry."

Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly, "This drink is nothing. After paying tribute to Sister Xiaotong, it's time for me to leave."

"Really? You have such a good drinking capacity?" Zhou Xiaotong still didn't look at him, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Then you can clear the test first, and we can also appreciate your drinking capacity."

Feng Jun's face darkened. He really didn't know what kind of conflict there was between the Yuan family and the Zhou family, which could make this cold and charming woman push him so hard, "Sister Xiaotong, I'm not familiar with Yuan Huapeng, what do you have?" If you’re angry, why don’t you just go to him directly?”

(Updated to summon the guaranteed monthly pass in April.)

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