My daughter is so annoying

"Honey, I have a friend who came to Shanghai and asked me to go out for dinner. I'll go and come back later."

"Oh, go ahead, be careful on the road."

Fang Cheng sighed, silently thinking that this was a white lie, took the car keys and went to the address Wang Xiaoyu sent.

Nearly four and ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of a high-end club.

Fang Cheng frowned, looked at the colorful lights on the signboard, and walked in bravely wearing big sunglasses.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Fang Cheng tentatively said, "I have an appointment with Ms. Wang."

"Follow me this way, please."

"Okay, thank you."

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Chapter 256 Bad Luck Talisman

"Sir, this is it."

"Okay, thank you."

The welcoming hostess left with a catwalk.

Fang Cheng eased his nervousness, opened the door and walked in.

The inside is really a ktv layout, sofa, big screen, microphone, and two small tables side by side, but there is no one inside.

Fang Cheng cleared his throat and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

chap!

The door of the bathroom opened, and the first thing that caught the eye was a pair of beautiful legs wearing mesh stockings, evenly fat and thin, fair and smooth, just right.

Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva and moved his eyes upwards.

A blue and white plaid skirt, a white shirt on the upper body, and a black leather jacket on the outside.

Just look at the big beauties who are more than ninety percent above the head.

But when Wang Xiaoyu came out of the bathroom, Fang Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

This face really doesn't match this figure.

This nose is made... It's really hard to look directly at it, but it's still transparent.

Those with pointed chins are probably capable of hoeing.

How did that little wild cat become like this in a blink of an eye?

Fang Cheng unconsciously thought of that Zhao Xiaomin.

Wang Xiaoyu and Zhao Xiaomin both have small characters in their names, and the pair are not small at all, but sao is real sao.

Wang Xiaoyu smiled charmingly: "Master Fang, it's really not easy to ask you out to meet me now."

Fang Cheng smiled slightly, and emphasized again: "With three children by my side, how can I have so much time?"

Wang Xiaoyu stretched out her manicured finger, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down."

"Ah."

Wang Xiaoyu opened a bottle of red wine very consciously, poured it into two red wine glasses, handed it to Fang Cheng and said with a smile: "You don't need to wear sunglasses here, and the guests will be kept absolutely secret, otherwise I wouldn't choose to stay here. .”

It turned out to be the case.

Fang Cheng took off his glasses and said, "Just the two of us?"

"if not?"

Fang Cheng sipped his red wine lightly, and asked casually, "How are you doing now?"

The tone is very casual, just like chatting with friends at home.

Wang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What else can I do, just like that."

This answer said the same as it didn't say.

Fang Cheng stopped asking, and took the initiative to draw the bottom line: "I may be going back before ten o'clock."

"So what to do in a hurry, have a drink first."

Fang Cheng took another sip.

After Wang Xiaoyu finished drinking, she ran to the karaoke machine to order songs, but because the karaoke machine was located in the lower left corner of the display, she had to bend over, and her skirt was already short, so bending over was not a bad idea. .

Fang Cheng didn't expect that Wang Xiaoyu would still like pink after all these years.

When you poke it up, it looks like a peach.

Sure enough, it's still the same trick.

Fang Cheng looked away, and silently recited Amitabha twice.

For a song, Wang Xiaoyu clicked for 2 minutes, and also ordered the song "A Little Sweet" by Fang Cheng.

Don't want to sing with me, no, no.

I was thinking.

Wang Xiaoyu handed the microphone to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng sighed inwardly, and reached out to take the microphone.

"Why didn't I see that you are so talented and sing so well at the beginning."

Fang Cheng chuckled.

A slightly sweet accompaniment sounded in the room. Since Fang Cheng had already agreed to come out and sing, he could only bite the bullet now.

"Pick an apple, and when you pass by the door, it will be delivered to your hand to help you quench your thirst."

"Like summer coke, like winter cocoa, you are the right character at the right time."

"..."