Yang Liu asked around, but no one took the initiative to stand up to sing. In addition, Liu Weiwei kept running on words, and Yang Liu, who was so angry, picked up the microphone and played directly in person.

Sure enough, as she said herself, her singing is really a little out of tune. When I sing a song "At Least You", it feels like I'm reciting a lyric poem. If I didn't know in advance that it was a song A song, I would have thought she was reading the narration.

"Alright, alright, it's more water than me."

As soon as Yang Liu finished singing, Liu Weiyi laughed out loud.

Perhaps knowing that he sang really badly, Yang Liu surprisingly just glared at Liu Weiyi and did not push him back.

To be honest, she is the girl who sings the lowest among the girls I know, but I don't know her very well, so I don't feel embarrassed to tell her.

"Forget it, don't sing, let's play games."

Yang Liu angrily threw the microphone on the sofa, then picked up the dice on the coffee table and shook it, "Guess the size, the winner will be the banker, the loser will drink, who will come."

"I come!"

Liu Weiwei stroked his sleeves, let go of the arms around Wenwen's waist, and stood up.

"I'll let you, you sit here with me." I got up with a smile and moved to the side.

After Liu Weiyi came and sat down, Yang Liu started shaking the dice frantically.

After a few rounds, both sides won and lost.

Liu Weiyi can drink this, I have realized it before, but what amazes me is that even Yang Liu and a girl can drink quite well, drinking one cup after another, without even breathing.

Seeing that the two of them were playing so hotly, Zhao Kuo and Shen Qing, who were sitting on the sidelines watching the excitement, couldn't help but join in.

"Big, I'll choose the big one." Zhao Kuo shouted with determination.

"Small," Shen Qing looked at Zhao Kuo with some uncertainty, and analyzed with a serious face, "According to the situation of the last four rounds, they all alternated between big and small. The last round was big, and I think the probability of this round is small. bigger."

After she finished speaking, she nodded deeply.

Is the probability knowledge in high school used like this? If according to her statement, all the probabilities in the world can be summed up by one-half, and even the winning rate of the lottery can be as high as 50%... win the lottery, or not win the lottery.

However……

"Big!" Liu Weiyi opened the box and looked proudly at the small Shen Qing, "It is better to believe in the probability than to believe in the intuition."

Shen Qing sighed with some regret, holding the overflowing wine glass in front of him, opening his small mouth slightly, closing his eyes, and quickly drank the entire glass of wine with a painful face.

After drinking, she put down the wine glass, stuck out her tongue, and quickly fanned her small hands in front of her.

"Come again!" Shen Qing expressed dissatisfaction.

Another stubborn girl!

I chuckled and shook my head. Suddenly, I felt the phone vibrate in my pocket. It was a little strange that someone called me so late.

He took out his phone and saw that it was a string of unfamiliar local numbers.

For unfamiliar phone numbers, many people choose to ignore them as fraudulent calls, or simply hang up.

But I think this is very rude. How can you be sure that it is a scam call before you get through?

So I took my phone and ran out of the noisy box.

The moment I closed the box door, I had a feeling that the world was quiet.

Taking a breath, I answered the phone.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Find a muddy idiot."

There was a cold voice on the other end of the phone. When I heard the wording and tone of voice, I didn't even think about it, and that flawless face appeared in my mind.

"Chen...Sister Sisi, what's the matter?" I almost couldn't hold back, and I almost called out Chen Yaonu, but fortunately, I finally swallowed it back.

"Where are you now?"

"The Royal KTV of Golden Harbor International."

After I finished speaking, the other side was silent for about half a minute, and then came the slightly dissatisfied voice of Chen Sisi again,

"Why did you go to that place?"

"What's wrong with this place? Luxurious decoration, first-class service, very nice."

"Sure enough, I can't communicate with an idiot." Chen Sisi's voice was three-pointed with contempt and seven-pointed with dissatisfaction.

The clay figurine still has three points of anger. She is always running on and off. I'm a little annoyed, so my tone has become a little stiff.

"You're not going to be bored just to talk about it, are you calling me?"

"Of course not, I'm looking for you on business."

Looking for me for business? This makes me a little unbelievable. In my memory, she runs on me all day long, beats me, or despises me. Where can there be anything serious.

"Tell me." Although I didn't quite believe that she would come to me for business, I decided to listen.

"Are you with your roommate?"

"Is that what you're talking about? Boring!"

I was a little upset and hung up the phone directly. It was really funny. It was a serious business. It was estimated that she was really busy all day long.

However, just as I was about to open the door and go in, Chen Sisi's phone called again.

I let go of the hand that pushed the door, feeling a little uncomfortable, but got on the phone anyway.

"Yes, with my roommate, didn't I say it before in the store!"

As for Chen Sisi, I am really speechless.

"Only male students?"

"No, there is one sister from our school, and three girls from the conservatory next door, all of whom are friends of my roommate."

"There are other women." Chen Sisi's voice suddenly rose, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Cough cough..." Perhaps realizing her gaffe, she coughed lightly and the decibel dropped, but her tone became very serious.

"You go out and **** your sister behind your back like this, does your sister know? Are you worthy of her?"

"She knows! I told her, don't worry about eating radishes. Don't you hate boys the most? Why are you always twisting me? I'm not Senior Sister An Xin."

"You think I want to twist you!" Chen Yaonu murmured softly over the phone before continuing our previous topic, "By the way, how long will it take for you to end?"

"They said it was going to be all night, I guess it would have to wait until at least four or five o'clock."

"It's so late!" Chen Sisi said in a displeased voice, "I have something to do with you."

"let's talk tomorrow!"

However, she simply ignored my words.

"I'll be right over here."

After speaking, there was a beeping busy tone on the phone.

I was quite helpless looking at the screen of the mobile phone that showed the end of the call. A demon girl is a demon girl. She always does her own thing when she talks and does things.