Chapter 337 Are you proud?



When the situation was tense, Zhou Yuting came to the rescue.



“Aren’t you here to sing?”



As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed like the first melting of winter snow. They were all there to support the scene, and if there was a real fight...



They followed Liu Feipeng for fun, and firing three shots into the sky would be a sign of gratitude for Mr. Liu's kindness.



Loyalty!



Hearing this, Liu Feipeng’s tone softened.



"Sing, sing."



In the past, he was used to looking for the weakest person on the field to make fun of him, and occasionally he would tease Jiang Nian, but he didn't expect that he would be fooled.



In the past, he knew that Jiang Nian was concerned about Zhou Yuting's feelings and would not take action no matter how anxious he was. Now, he has a girlfriend.



He secretly thought that he had made a mistake and decided not to offend Jiang Nian.



Take a sip of wine.



At this time, the box door was pushed open.



A boy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes strode in. He glanced at everyone in the box and paused for a moment at Jiang Nian.



“Hey, do you know anyone?”



Because the boy said this to Jiang Nian, almost everyone looked at Jiang Nian again.



Jiang Nian looked at the boy and felt that he looked familiar. But I didn't think about it for a while, where did my heart go crazy?



He took a sip of wine and asked with a puzzled look on his face.



"Who are you?"



Hearing this, Sheng Zeyang touched his nose, looking slightly embarrassed.



"You should know Lu Xuan."



"Oh, her." Jiang Nian's reaction was neither salty nor cool, and he said, "I know, Pleasant Goat, are you her friend?"



"Well, we met a few days ago." Sheng Zeyang smiled and sat down generously without taking Qiao.



When Liu Feipeng looked at the enthusiastic Sheng Zeyang and the cold Jiang Nian, a word emerged from his heart, a hot face against a cold butt.



However, he didn’t want to laugh.



Because Sheng Zeyang was invited by him to show his face. After the failure of inviting Yu Tongjie last time, he tried his best to make friends with Sheng Zeyang.



His family is not only rich, but also has many connections in Nanshi. He has friendships with many powerful people and is a young master in the true sense of the word.



In the old society, I would never have had any relationship with Sheng Zeyang.



But now, he is looking at the person he should be fawning over. He was chatting with Jiang Nian in high spirits, but he didn't have any temper at all.



Just now, I made fun of Jiang Nian.



Liu Feipeng was a little dumbfounded, why he has been so unlucky these past few months. It must be because there are no women around, no matter what!



Today! We must repair our relationship with Zhou Yuting!



Sheng Zeyang had a conversation with Jiang Nian and ended up asking for a long time. The other person either answered the question incorrectly or repeated the question.



Have you ever been in jail? So strict?



He heard from Lu Xuan that this person was smoother than oil. After spending a long time with him, he couldn't open his mouth at all. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.



After three rounds of wine, Jiang Nian was full.



Zhou Yuting’s eyelids jumped as she watched from the side, and she even blushed for Jiang Nian. Sitting next to him, I couldn't help but remind him.



“Don’t eat, just sing a few lines.”



“Haha.” Jiang Nian still went his own way.



Thinking that it was almost done, Liu Feipeng cheered up. I sent a message to the front desk, and soon the box door was pushed open.



The milk dog waiter came in holding a glowing bouquet and said.



"Miss Zhou Yuting, this is the bouquet that Mr. Liu Feipeng ordered for you. I wish you eternal youth and eighteen years old."



In an instant, the whole audience cheered.



"Oh!!! It's so romantic!"



"If I were a girl, I would be moved to death!"



After hearing this, Liu Feipeng showed a humble and peaceful smile. Sheng Zeyang seemed uninterested, with a bit of boredom in his eyes.



Zhou Yuting waited for the surroundings to quiet down and said awkwardly.



"I am seventeen this year."



After the words fell, the whole process was awkward, and only Jiang Nianle spoke out.



Despite the awkward atmosphere, Zhou Yuting still accepted the bouquet. She took a photo while holding the bouquet, then put it down and said.



"I came today because I want to tell you something."



Liu Feipeng smiled slightly and asked gently.



"What's the matter?"



"I actually... already have someone I like in the Olympiad class." Zhou Yuting said almost word for word.



"He is very good, his appearance and family background are my type. I don't have feelings for you, so...\n.\n.\n.\n. Don't contact me anymore."



"I'm afraid he will misunderstand."



As soon as the words fell, the needles could be heard in the KTV.



Only Jiang Nian and Sheng Zeyang were not affected. One was eating melon seeds, the other was playing with his mobile phone, and even clinked glasses.



With a ding, Liu Feipeng also came to his senses.



He wiped his face and wanted to smile but couldn't. In front of so many people, he was rejected without any scruples.



He also sent flowers, and Zhou Yuting also took photos.



Liu Feipeng stood up, feeling a little dizzy. The mind that was dazzled by joy was completely thrown into the cold palace.



In front of all the younger brothers, his face was completely thrown to the ground.



What’s more, there are two outsiders here, one is Jiang Nian. The other one is Sheng Zeyang, the person he invited to fill the scene.



He took two deep breaths and still maintained his dignity.



"It's okay, I understand."



"Well, I'll offer you a drink." Liu Feipeng picked up the glass and said to Zhou Yuting, "I wish you happiness in the future."



Under the dim light, his hands were shaking slightly.



Jiang Nian, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this. He stood up and interrupted the scene directly, patted his clothes and said.



“I’m going back first.”



Zhou Yuting’s pupils dilated slightly, she is not a fool. If Jiang Nian leaves, this box will be full of Liu Feipeng's people.



She stood up quickly without picking up the glass of wine.



“Next time, I’m leaving too.”



Staring, the two of them left the box directly.



The atmosphere once again fell into freezing point, and the clay figurine still had a bad temper.



Liu Feipeng gritted his teeth and threw the glass of wine towards the door of the box. The glass shattered instantly and the drink spilled all over the floor.



“Did I let you fucking leave?”



Before Jiang Nian could go out, the cup almost flew in front of him. He hit the door of the KTV and a few drops of the splashed wine landed on his face.



He turned his head calmly, turned to look at Liu Feipeng, and said.



"Aren't you quite calm? I have long thought that you are a fool. You are pretending that your mother is mature. Why are you pretending to be rich when your father is not dead."



If it were normal times, Liu Feipeng would only smile on the face of things. But today, a series of things happened by mistake.



There are cracks in his self-restraint, and his defense is a bit broken. After listening to Jiang Nian's output, his whole expression suddenly became gloomy.



"What did you say?"



"Of course I mean your mother." Jiang Nian stared at him calmly, "This is outside the school, you are twenty years old.'


"To put it bluntly, at your age, you are still pretending to be a high school senior. You are either mentally retarded or stupid. You are pretending to be your mother's strategist, which is embarrassing for you."



At that moment, Liu Feipeng was completely red.



“You’re looking for a fucking death, right?”



He grabbed something and roared angrily.



"Get him!"



A group of people yelled and yelled, some were quick and some were slow, but in the end it was Liu Feipeng who rushed to the front.



With a bang, Liu Feipeng was kicked away.



The scene suddenly froze, and a group of people were terrified. Looking back at Liu Feipeng, he climbed up from the ground.



I climbed up twice but couldn’t get up.



A few minutes later, the box was in a mess.



Liu Feipeng’s face was ashen. He knew that Jiang Nian’s kick had already destroyed his face, unless he got it back again.



Out of some unknown psychology, he said angrily.



"Maybe he has been with Zhou Yuting for a long time."



Sheng Zeyang interrupted him and waved his hands,


"Impossible."



Liu Feipeng was stunned, "Why?"



Sheng Zeyang was too lazy to explain and was ready to leave after watching the play. What kind of song can I sing without a girl? I only left one sentence before leaving.



"If Jiang Nian has a girlfriend, you'd better not offend him."



On the street, Zhou Yuting was blowing the cold wind and looked at Jiang Nian who was about to leave.



"Are you very proud? Jiang Nian!"



Jiang Nian glanced back at Zhou Yuting, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.



“I don’t understand, what do you mean by that?”



When Zhou Yuting heard this, her face was almost filled with anger.