Wang Yifu hurried to Hash. Dinner whispered a few words in his ear. Hash. Dinner immediately changed his expression: "Sir, it's just that I'm choosing clothes to attend the party. Please come with Ming." Wang Yifu didn't understand what Lao Liao was, but since Yan Xinquan, the general manager of Lost Island, attached great importance to that level, he thought he would never be a low-level person, and it might have something to do with the boss.

Open the back door and let Lao Liao in. Hash Dinner said: "Sir, the clothes here are all provided to the most honorable guests on Lost Island. You can choose whatever you like?"

He picked up a white suit and the tailoring was fine, but unfortunately it was too pure. It was a person like Mo Yongtai who tasted it. He shook his head and didn't want to be a paradise conductor.

Hash Dinner followed behind, and whenever his eyes stayed on a piece of clothing for a long time, he snatched up and introduced: "Sir, this is an Arabic robe, made of hemp and silk. Oh, the leather is a postmodern network, especially a small cloak on the back collar, you must be very energetic when you wear it."

Lao Liao said: "Damn it, the dick is wavy. I just want to find a casual one, don't be so formal." Seeing a purple shirt, "It's it."

At half past eight, He Xin, the leader of Class 1 of Class 3, was wearing a pair of ragged jeans and slippers under his feet, and followed the classmate who came with him, saying, "Go, what can the head teacher of Class 2 of Class 2 do? If it weren't for Li Xinghua, I wouldn't bother to come here, otherwise I would have gone to the game hall to have fun." Shi Shiran walked into the venue and was shocked.

The relatives near the swimming pool have been dispersed. Twenty-one ribbons were hung from the east to the west, dotted with colorful lights, which looked joyous and particularly pleasing to the eye. The water in the swimming pool was changed, clean and clear, and ten hotel waiters wearing yellow three-point swimsuits stood beside them with trays in their hands.

Two long tables on the left and right of the swimming pool, which are 20 meters long, are covered with white tablecloths and bright candlesticks. Behind each table are six chefs grilling seafood, with a wide range of ingredients at your fingertips, and the barbecue grill exudes an attractive fragrance. On the table are oyster sashimi, oysters, halibut, cod roe, and red bonito, all kinds of which are dazzling.

There are plastic pergolas on both sides of the east and west, with more than twenty round tables and more than one hundred chairs. A small band of more than ten people sat neatly, with music scores in front of them, and began to play melodious and cheerful serenades.

--Piao Tianwenxue-Swaying over, sitting next to him, making his jokes no longer possible.

Ye Yuhu was ecstatic and found that Bei Xiaodan was much happier than the previous two days. Her already beautiful face suddenly shone with a brilliant look, which was extremely charming. She was invited to drink and chat with her, but she was not rejected. However, their topics were always focused on Teacher Liao, so it was difficult to make substantial progress, which was a headache.

A tall palm tree nearby was hung with colorful light bulbs. Cui Zheng held a cigarette in his mouth, supported the tree with one hand, and shook his legs. He said to Wu Chunxing standing in front of him, "Hey, it's just a breakup. Why are you anxious? There are so many handsome guys in the world? Why do you have to find me like someone who no one wants?"

Wu Chunxing was furious: "You Cui Zheng, you love liar! You said something wrong with me? Am I worse than others? You said, you said!"

When he encountered this situation, Teacher Liao didn't say how to deal with it, but Cui Zheng had his own way of dealing with it. He laughed strangely and vomited a cigarette ring and said, "Then what's the best you think? He is petty and jealous of money. He always likes to spread rumors about the common problems of these women behind his back. But when he sees a fool like Mo Yongtai, you run up and you are more humble than a bitch! Do you think I'm blind?"

Wu Chunxing's face turned pale: "I, I didn't mean it. Aren't Ouyang Lifang and the others all like this?"

"They don't have a boyfriend, but you still have sex with each other when you have a boyfriend. Do you think I'm a bullshit?" Cui Zheng said that and turned around angrily and left. Wu Chunxing pounced on Jade, hugged him from behind, and said in tears: "I'm sorry, A Zheng, I was wrong." Cui Zheng trembled, and the sweet bits and bits of the past month have been filled with his heart, and sighed: "Oh."

The most uncomfortable person is the principal. He is not as tight as a trouser, but his waist is tight and fat belly. Although his figure looks taller than before, his stomach is so uncomfortable. Looking at the seductive braised sea cucumbers, salted lobsters, and pepper smoked herring, I don’t know how anxious he was. Mrs. Smith was very happy to eat and talked to him about interesting school from time to time. Unfortunately, he didn’t see his eyes and refused to leave.

Mo Yongtai secretly stuffed a sum of money to the band, asking them to wait until they saw their code and must play Strauss waltz. He also stuffed a sum of money to the lighting master and asked to light them up in accordance with the rhythm of the waltz. Not far from the awning, there were 9,999 red roses quietly in the carriage of a small car. Hehe, Liao Xuebing, are you going to hold a party? The cheap man takes it as a stage.

Sun Pinghai, the leader of the art team who became a supporting role, and the music teacher Lu Kaibai sat bored in the corner to eat seafood. Lu Kai tried to sit in front of the piano several times and showed off his skills, but in the end he still held back. Who knew whether the chair was painted, and whether the piano was so wielding that it made a chant similar to a woman when it touched the keys?

Strange, where did Teacher Liao go? Why haven't you come out for so long? "Many people have asked such questions. Murong Lanluo refused to let off the invitation of a few boys to dance, and she shielded her watch with impatient shield. She chose a short off-shoulder skirt, wearing a pair of pointed buckle high heels, and the reason why she tied her neck black, like a wild and sexy kitten. "Damn, she's elusive all day long, and she doesn't have the awareness of being a father at all, hum!"

Suddenly, a fierce middle-aged man rushed out of the party, with six or seven strong men, shouting: "I want to see who not only occupied the 30th floor, but also dominated the swimming pool to prevent people from swimming?" Behind him, the hotel general manager with an anxious look on his face desperately stopped them: "Director Xu, there are other swimming pools on the Lost Island. Can you give face and change the place?"

Director Xu shouted, "Then why don't they give me face and change the place?"

"Director Xu, you can't say that. The equipment in every swimming pool is the same." The general manager was very angry. The Yintian Entertainment Company, which Director Xu belongs to, has many VIP sweet-mouthed and sweet-mouthed, and pays enough money every year. It is one of the big customers of Lost Island. Besides, they often shoot here. The MVs they produce are sold nationwide and have countless fans. They invisibly have made many invisible advertisements for the island and cannot be easily offended.

All the students were shocked.

Mo Yongtai was about to wait for the time to arrive, and invited Su Bingyun to dance and offer roses to take the opportunity to impress the beautiful woman's heart. Now this idle person is coming to disturb the trouble, which makes him very angry. Liao Xuebing is not here, and it is the time to show off. He grows up and faces Director Xu, and smiles faintly: "There is a way to come first and then arrive in everything. We have to book the swimming pool first. Please don't make any unreasonable trouble."

"I'm messing with your mom!" A strong man overturned a table and the wine pot was smashed into pieces.

As the son of the underworld godfather, Mo Yongtai naturally had an innate intimidating momentum. He put his hands into his trouser pockets and said with a smile: "Haha, are you very impulsive? I will forgive you this time and pretend that I didn't see it. Get out of here immediately."
Chapter completed!