Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Squad leader He's full name is He Yu, he looks gentle, he is aloof from the world, and he knows how to take care of others.

Before leaving the screen, he is currently participating in the production of a web drama. Although he has no experience as a rookie director, he has very sharp ideas and is very popular among the crew.

Seeing that everyone was here now, he asked everyone to pour wine into the cups and said a few words of enthusiasm.

Pan Lian and Meng Na don't usually drink much, but after a few words from him, they really want to drink.

"Where's the bottle opener?"

"Waiter, get the bottle!!"

The waiter put his hand on the door and poked his head in, "Okay, everyone, please wait a moment!"

I don't know how long it will take to wait. The Four Seasons Club is the most famous business club in City A. It is full every day, regardless of holidays.

And although they have a lot of people, the boxes are not very big. Under the same circumstances, the waiters must serve the bosses in other boxes first.

In a short time, the waiter delivered things to the box next to them several times, but here, they only responded well, and everything was delivered slowly.

The students complained for a while, but the bottle opener hadn't arrived yet, and Pan Lian was eager to try it.

Tong Le glanced at the coffee table, there was a classmate smoking, and a few lighters were placed on the coffee table in a crooked manner.

He took one and pressed it against the lid of the wine bottle.

"Wow, Dale is amazing, you still know how to open a bottle like this?"

"It's so handsome!!"

In the next second, Tong Le lifted the lighter up.

"Snapped--"

The wine bottle was left unopened, and the lighter fell apart.

on site,"……"

Tong Le was a little embarrassed, "What a broken lighter, it's not strong at all."

Immediately afterwards, he picked up two disposable chopsticks and tried again.

His little fans in the class started to cheer him on again.

This time, the disposable chopsticks were also broken!

The cap is still on!

on site,"…………"

Meng Na, "Don't make a fuss, really."

Pan Lian, "His family's disposable chopsticks cost ten yuan a pair. Squad Leader He, when we settle accounts, we will deduct the money. We won't recite it!"

Tong Le couldn't hold back anymore.

Little fans help him make up for it.

"Maybe the wine bottles in the clubhouse here are of good quality, and the lids are not easy to remove?"

"Is it necessary to use special tools to open it?"

"The waiter must have gone to get some special tools..."

At this moment, a cold sigh came from a certain direction.

Looking over, it was Su Ji.

Su Ji took two wine bottles, one of which was placed on the coffee table, and the cap of the other bottle was fastened with its cap, and she covered the bottom of the bottle that was placed on an angle with her palm, and patted it upwards. ——

With a sound of "tom", it was clear and bright, white beer froth gushed out a little, and the bottle cap was opened.

No tools work.

Now Tong Le's face completely collapsed!

"A fluke! A fluke!" he said.

"Tom" "Tom" "Tom"

Su Ji opened three bottles in a row.

Tong Le, "..."

"Tom" "Tom" "Tom" "Tom" "Tom" "Tom"...

She's still going on.

"Fuck."

Su Ji opened the lids of the girls' wine bottles.

A few pretty little fans of Tong Le also moved their buttocks and sat beside Su Ji.

Meng Na, "I won't call you Xiaoji from now on, I will call you sister Ji just like Xiaotao!"

Pan Lian, "You abused those boys terribly, baby, look at their expressions, it's a murder on earth!!"

Now not only Tong Le, but all the boys couldn't hold back their faces.

Someone imitated Su Ji's method and tried to open the wine bottle.

The little tender hands were scratched, and the wave of the bottle cap was only opened a small hole at most.

"Shouldn't it? Seeing that Su Ji is very relaxed."

"Yeah, why can't I open it with all my strength?"

Su Ji didn't want to slap them in the face at first, but she can't stand ink stains when she drinks.

The cold beer was poured into the glass with a "thump, thump, thump", which was golden.

Su Ji likes to drink lychee wine, but she can also drink beer.

At this time, the waiter brought the bottle opener.

It's normal, not a special tool.

But at least the boys can drink beer.

He Yu looked at Su Ji, looked at Tong Le, and smoothed things over with a gentle smile, "Everyone raise your glass—"

Everyone didn't mention the embarrassment just now. They raised their glasses and drank in a warm atmosphere for a while.

After drinking for three rounds, Tong Le's loyal little fans wanted to help his brother earn some face.

Turn on the KTV system of the box.

I searched in the playlist, and sure enough, I found their brother's latest rap single.

It has been hailed by the music circle as the most difficult rap in history, with more than fifty words in one breath, and it needs to be said quickly and clearly.

Music special.

No one else could sing it except their brother.

"Brother, everyone is so happy at the party, why don't you sing it to us?"

Tong Le actually didn't want to sing today, but the fact that he just opened the bottle is too embarrassing.

His eyebrows moved, and he took the microphone, "Okay."

As soon as the prelude sounded, the big gold chain was thrown back around the neck, and the hip-hop boy committed a crime.

In the next three minutes, Tong Le really surprised the whole class.

Very rhythmic music, very attitude, mouth slipping and saliva flying.

Even Meng Na was speechless.

In terms of songwriting, he can still compare with Tong Le.

But when it comes to rapping, the whole class has fun with a single seedling, and there is really no one else who can do it.

Seeing that Su Ji's little followers stopped talking, Tong Le was a little flustered.

After singing the lyrical song that followed, he took a breath and looked at Su Ji with a sense of oppression, "I heard that there are fans on the Internet now called Su Ji Song God? Is it lucky to ask the Song God to try my song?"

The ratings of a variety show will explode when it comes to the battle, not to mention the pre-holiday party of the students!

The boys blocked their masculinity and stood by Tong Le's side.

"Su Ji, let's try it? Anyway, we don't have media here!"

"You sing well, I've heard it, and you can definitely rap!"

Tong Le handed the microphone to Su Ji, and raised an eyebrow at her provocatively.

Meng Na pulled Su Ji.

The meaning is obvious.

Su Ji glanced at the microphone, but didn't answer it.

Tong Le sneered, "Forget it, don't make things difficult for others."

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win all battles. He understood all the songs that Su Ji had sung before.

Although Su Ji's style of music this year is quite different from last year's, it is generally female-oriented.

Su Ji has never sung any rap songs.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned around and wanted to sit back on the sofa, Su Ji said flatly, "I didn't talk or sing, but change the microphone."

Everyone, "??"

Su Ji patiently explained, "He sprayed the microphone with saliva just now."

Meng Na laughed out loud, and Pan Lian almost sprayed a glass of wine on the face of the boy opposite.

Tong Le clenched his fists unconvinced, opened the door and called the waiter, "Waiter! Bring a new microphone!"

After finishing speaking, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked back at Su Ji.

He thought this was the match point for tonight's party.

But Su Ji met his gaze and leaned back unhurriedly.

Tonight...has just begun!