The music of Dongdong exploded in the private room. Several college students had already followed Cao Yun into the dance floor and jumped up, full of energy.

Song Yi then walked into the dance floor and shook his body a little clumsyly.

Several colleagues who love to play followed in. The disco is indeed quite important to the atmosphere. As long as you can relax, it is quite interesting.

"Oh~" Someone applauded and whistled.

Cao Yun is tall and has a foot of 1.70 meters and a pretty face. She is wearing a white V-neck T-shirt and a bright gray and fashionable mid-skirt, showing off her slender and round white legs. She is wearing a pair of small white shoes, which is the most eye-catching on the dance floor.

She danced best.

The bright gray skirt fluttered, sometimes revealing her fair thighs.

"Oh! Cao Yun, you are the best!" Among the college students who came together, there were boys holding their hands at their mouths to cheer for her.

Song Yi swung along the dance floor with a slightly drunken feeling of alcohol. He could not help but shake his head in his heart when he heard it.

Brother, if you really like her, go to the dance floor to flirt with her! What does this mean to be a "atmosphere group" for her?

But to be honest, in his previous life, he just shouted at some girls he liked. He looked average and had no money!

Don’t believe women’s words: I pursue love, not material things. The problem is that you must first have money before you can talk about love with her.

Now...

Song Yi looked at his system, raised his hand in a happy mood, and shook his head. My buddy is different now than before!

Just as he was dancing, the song was over. Cao Yun turned to his side and laughed: "Brother Song, your rhythm is not right. I will dance with me later." He said that and turned to the opposite side of Song Yi.

At this time, the second music started.

"Dongdong."

The music has a very strong sense of rhythm.

Cao Yun's every move was in line with the rhythm, and her body was relaxed. Her skirt was swinging, and her slender white legs appeared and disappeared. The flashing lights sometimes passed by her pretty melon-shaped face, and her slender and graceful figure. Her hair danced with her jumping, giving her a different charm at this time.

Song Yi couldn't keep up with Cao Yun's rhythm, admired her beauty, felt her vitality and youthful atmosphere, and then just wanted to say "Damn it".

This kind of face-to-face dance between men and women simply makes alcohol mixed with hormones evaporate!

Cao Yun jumped over and leaned over, smiling and shouted in Song Yi's ear: "Brother Song, don't look around, I've found out."

The music is loud and you can't hear it if you don't sound loud.

Oh, I'll go. Song Yi looked at the dim lights and the music was irritable. He reached out to put his hand around her slender waist and said loudly in her ear: "Xiao Cao, your dancing posture is beautiful, especially your legs. How old are you?"

"I won't tell you!" The flashing lights came over, Cao Yun smiled and stepped back first and jumped.

I went, she understood. Of course he was not asking about his age. Song Yi looked at the girl who was full of vitality half a meter away and felt a little lost.

After a few dozen seconds, the light turned, Cao Yun came forward again and said actively: "Brother Song, I want to add your WeChat."

"My mobile phone number is it!" Song Yi boldly hugged the tall and pretty girl's slender waist again, and pressed it a little tightly. Qingxiang Xiren said in her ear, "Xiao Cao, which department are you in the company?"

"Um~"

Before Song Yi talked to Cao Yun, the music ended. The light was dim. When the light turned on again, Cao Yun had already opened the distance as skillfully as a swimming fish.

Song Yi thought to himself: No wonder young people like to dance! In addition to enjoying the fun of dancing itself, there is also a lot of fun in it. The dark light undoubtedly provides a good cover. He enjoyed it just now.

And he can be taken seriously by Cao Yun, the most beautiful girl on the dance floor, and one-on-one teaching, or lay a good foundation for showing off his saints in front of others!

So, to put it more superficially, a man can only taste salty if he has money, and only if he doesn't have money can he see sweet. Of course, he sang well just now, so he gave him extra points. He also had his appearance as superimposed to 75 points at this time.

Only by summarizing all these things can Cao Yun take the initiative!

Don't say it, it's quite cool!

Song Yi recalled in his heart, walked out of the dance floor, and then discovered his dilemma. Cao Yun asked him to ignite the engine, and he needed tactics to suppress the gun.

Just then, Shao Qing walked past him and waved his hand with a smile. Song Yi was quick to learn, walked behind her, leaned over and said, "Shao Qing, do me a favor."

Shao Qing was only 1.64 meters tall, and he was a little uncomfortable with Song Yi's sudden closeness, but the music in the box was a bit noisy, so he really had to talk like this. He turned his head curiously and said, "What's the matter?"

"Help me block it."

Shao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then felt something hurting his waist, and his pretty face suddenly turned red. His little look was charming and smiling.

She just saw Song Yi and Cao Yun dancing together. Both of them were the focus! The lights were dim, and she only saw that the two seemed to be together for a few words. Unexpectedly... so exaggerated!

What are you two doing under the dim light?

Song Yiqing held Shao Qing's shoulder and chatted intimately in a dim corner of the dance floor.

"Sorry, I drank some wine." Song Yi felt the softness and gracefulness of the girl in his arms. He smelled the fragrance of her hair and felt that his alcohol smelled a little heavy, and said apologetically.

Shao Qing was still the same outfit when she went out in the morning, a loose sleeveless khaki top. Her hair fell on her shoulders. She paired with a pair of sapphire blue jeans, her round and plump buttocks were outlined, and her youthful atmosphere was rich.

"It's okay!" Shao Qing tilted his head and said in Song Yi's ear: "Brother Song, I have a boyfriend. You posted it so close to me, when will the heat disappear?"

Song Yi was a little embarrassed. He let himself go!

With the dark light, he almost hugged Shao Qing, a beautiful and convex figure, in his arms. If Shao Qing turned against him, he would die directly from social death. Of course, he knew that Shao Qing would not.

"Sorry. Your boyfriend works in Shenzhen?" Song Yi let go of Shao Qing and retreated a little.

"No. He was studying for a graduate degree at Xingcheng Central South University." Shao Qing's tone was a little faint.

Song Yi took the question to divert his attention, remembered the experiences of his classmates, and said, "From the stories I know, it will be very difficult for you!"

Long-distance relationships are very difficult in college. Not to mention when working, half a year may be the limit.

He hugged Shao Qing, but Shao Qing didn't turn his back. This actually means a lot. He was no longer the ignorant boy who used to be. A girl once called him to ask questions, but he didn't even react. She thought the questions she asked were too stupid.

He is very mediocre in college, but he is very eye-catching in junior high school and high school!

Shao Qing nodded slightly with a sad expression and said, "Brother Song, you were with your girlfriend at that time when you graduated..."

Song Yi laughed. The girl was smart and said in her ear: "What is the girlfriend at that time? I have never had a girlfriend yet. However, there are some examples like this among my college classmates. Some are walking together and some breaking up."

A smile appeared on Shao Qing's pretty face and looked at Song Yi. She didn't believe it. How could she believe it?

Brother Song is so rich and spends a lot of money. He sang well. He also danced with Cao Yun just now... No matter how you look, he doesn't seem to have never been in a relationship.

Song Yi felt wronged in his heart, and no one believed the truth. He pondered and said, "Shao Qing, do you think I am handsome? Tell the truth."

Shao Qing covered his mouth and smirked, exhaled his little mouth slightly, and said in Song Yi's ear: "Brother Song, then don't be angry when I tell the truth. If I were eighteen years old, then I really don't think you are handsome. There are many handsome guys in our university.

Now, I think you are a little handsome. You have more wealth and more 100 million people, and you have more talents."

"It's the wealth of property and billions of billions, right?" Song Yi couldn't help but curl up his lips, and was photographed very comfortable. "Shao Qing, you are really a very nasty girl! Let's add WeChat and keep in touch."

Shao Qing smiled with a pursed lips, looking pretty and charming. He took out his jeans pocket and took out his mobile phone to scan Song Yi's QR code and added a friend.

…

…

Time passed quickly during the chat between Song Yi and Shao Qing. It ended in a flash. Supervisor Wei Mo called everyone to leave.

He led the team out to sing, and there must be no public security incident.

A group of people came out of the "myth", said goodbye to each other, and left by taxi. Opposite was a bar street. At twelve o'clock in the evening, there were a large number of taxis parked at the intersection, waiting to attract customers.

One by one, my colleagues said goodbye to Song Yi. Ding Huai was going to the bar opposite to continue drinking and picking up girls. Anyway, I had to rest tomorrow, so I stayed to help me call my colleagues into the taxi.

Song Yi sent Shao Qing and his party away and said, "Old Wei, I'll leave first." Lin Yuan and Wu Yijia, who were waiting for him, sat in the slowly moving Rolls-Royce.

This is not like when Lin Yuan came by a bus, silently. Immediately, looking at the car that was leaving, Wei Mo swears, "Damn, Rolls-Royce! Old Song, you are so generous!"

When Wei Mo was sighing, a colleague picked up his cell phone and took a photo.
Chapter completed!