Chapter 347
Time passed by minute by minute.
In a blink of an eye, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.
Zhao Liguo glanced at the time, and then said to Jiang Lang: "Okay~ We won't bother you young people anymore."
"Have fun, let's go back and rest first."
After all, he nodded slightly towards the others.
Everyone understood, bid farewell to Jiang Lang softly, turned and left.
Seeing this, Jiang Lang was slightly relieved, and sat down on the chair.
In fact, sometimes chatting with these old men is quite interesting.
But if you keep talking, it's a bit unbearable.
Mainly, these people are old and ruthless characters, and if they don't pay attention, they will be fooled so that they can't find their way.
At this moment, by his side, there is only Gu Banmeng.
While everyone was chatting just now, many guests came, so Zhao Yanyu went over to say hello.
As for Jiang Ting, she followed behind Zhao Yanyu idly, wandering there and looking here, she didn't want to stay here all the time, listening to her brother and these old men bragging all the time.
Lighting a cigarette and holding it in his mouth, Jiang Lang watched the people coming and going around, thinking in his heart, should he slip away early, it seems pointless to stay any longer!
Gu Banmeng on the side looked at Jiang Lang, stretched out his hand from the fruit basket on the table in front, peeled a grape and stuffed it into Jiang Lang's mouth, he couldn't help saying.
"You~ It's better to smoke less, it's not good for your health!"
Jiang Lang smiled apologetically, and immediately choked out the cigarette.
In fact, he doesn't want to smoke anymore, but sometimes he just can't help it.
I thought to myself, it would be great if the system could reward nicotine-free cigarette formula someday.
Glancing at Gu Banmeng, Jiang Lang half-jokingly said: "Have you heard a sentence, I smoke and I am proud, and I donate cannons to the motherland!"
Gu Banmeng rolled his eyes: "Cut, heresy."
However, seeing Jiang Lang obediently put out the cigarette, she happily peeled a grape and stuffed it into Jiang Lang's mouth.
Jiang Lang was eating grapes in his mouth, but his heart was full of energy.
"No, it's really not a fallacy.
The military expenditure of our country is really provided by the smokers.
Tobacco taxes last year were 12056 billion yuan, while Huaguo's military expenditure was 11899 billion yuan last year.
4 million smokers pay trillions in taxes to feed the entire Chinese army. "Jiang Lang said solemnly.
Paused.
He joked again: "Every cigarette I smoke is a bullet to the enemy!
In fact, I really don’t want to smoke, I just want to continue to contribute to the national defense of the motherland!
No way, who made me love my motherland deeply! "
Spreading his hands, Jiang Lang had an innocent look on his face.
Gu Banmeng was almost laughed out of anger, and couldn't help but pat Jiang Lang on the shoulder: "All right, all right~ You're right! I can't beat you, okay?"
The two of them just like that, joking with each other.
You say something, and I say something, and from time to time they pick up the fruits on the table and feed each other.
In short, it is full of little fun that is only understood between lovers.
At this time.
A voice suddenly came.
"Yo~ you two, you had a lot of fun!
It's just that, with so many people around you watching, don't you feel ashamed? "
Jiang Lang was about to feed, but stopped abruptly, and subconsciously turned his head to look.
I saw that Zhao Yanyu walked over slowly with her hands folded on her chest, looking at the two with a half-smile.
The tone was obviously joking, but Jiang Lang vaguely felt a bit of yin and yang, and even a hint of jealousy.
And heard Zhao Yanyu's words.
Gu Banmeng was slightly stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look around, and found that everyone was staring at this place dumbfounded.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed, but her tone seemed nonchalant: "Cut~ who cares what other people think!"
With that said, she patted the chair next to her: "Sit quickly."
Zhao Yanyu shook her head, with shrewd eyes, "Stop sitting down, I have something to do with you."
Gu Banmeng looked at the other party with some doubts: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Zhao Yanyu pursed her lips: "Lend me a man!"
Before Gu Banmeng could speak, Jiang Lang couldn't help but coughed, and looked at him in astonishment.
"What...
what are you saying? "
Gu Banmeng's eyes are also a little confused, it's true that the two are best friends, but it seems that they are not good enough to share a man, right?
really...
Fireproof, anti-theft, anti-girlfriend!
This sentence is correct.
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Zhao Yan could speak clearly, if he didn't explain his words, it would be a lot of fun.
She covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Look at you like that, why are you panicking?
There will be dancing later, I want to borrow Jiang Lang for my use! "
When Jiang Lang came to his senses, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"You mean, let me act as a shield for you?"
Zhao Yanyu nodded slightly, and said helplessly: "Otherwise, when someone invites me later, I won't be able to refuse.
After all, it is the master's house!No good reason, no.
With you by my side, who would dare to invite me?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lang didn't want to say much, but turned his head to look at Gu Banmeng.
Gu Banmeng glanced suspiciously at the two of them, then calmed down.
"It's ok! Use it however you want, just use it that way, sister, I'm very generous!" She crossed her arms and crossed her legs, her tone was cold and calm, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.
"As expected of a good sister, I love you!" Zhao Yanyu sat next to Gu Banmeng, gently shaking Gu Banmeng's arm, acting coquettishly.
"I love you too..."
"..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Lang always felt that something was wrong.
It's just like...
Looking at a pair of "plastic sisters"
Could it be that women are born masters of tea art?
Muttering to himself, Jiang Lang couldn't help reminding: "You guys, can you ask my opinion, I haven't agreed yet.
Also, I can't dance..."
Before he finished speaking, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed a bit, and the soft music in his ears was replaced by slightly cheerful ballroom dance music.
Zhao Yanyu stood up, stretched out her hand, and said to Jiang Lang with a smile: "Handsome guy! Can you dance with me?"
For the others, men took the initiative to invite women to be their dance partners.
Fortunately for Jiang Lang, it was the woman who took the initiative to invite the man.
Looking at Zhao Yanyu in front of him, and at the silent Gu Banmeng beside him, Jiang Lang took a deep breath and stood up.
"Okay, let's go!"
Watching Zhao Yanyu take the initiative to hold Jiang Lang's hand and leave slowly.
Sitting on the chair, Gu Banmeng's breath became colder and colder, and his eyes were as cold as a cold knife.
"Mr. Gu, I am from the Luo Family of Modu..."
A well-dressed man stepped forward.
He had admired Gu Banmeng for a long time, and just now he saw Jiang Lang and the eldest princess of the Zhao family leaving holding hands.
Thinking that Jiang Lang had nothing to do with Gu Banmeng, he took advantage of the strength of wine and boldly came to invite him.
However, he was only halfway through.
Gu Banmeng glanced at him coldly, and said in a cold tone, "Get lost..."