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Chapter 23 Braised Rice in an Insulation Pot(2/2)

When he arrived at the garage, the band had already arrived and were squatting on the ground to chat.

"There will be three boiling points next week," Li Fan saw him come in and threw a cigarette over, "Remember it all."

"Just remember, the team leader just did this?" Yan Yi said with a smile.

"There are all people," Li Fan stood up and clapped his hands, "Start work."

Since he finished singing Yizhihua for the last time, Li Fan fell in love with various square dance music, and this time he had to add the song "The Girl of Fire".

"What a hoo-hoo girl?" Na Chen stood next to the drum and couldn't understand for a long time.

"Huo! Huo! Girl!" Li Fan cleared his throat, "Give me a horse, I crossed the high hills, put on my red makeup, and I sang loudly all the way..."

The few people were all happy when they heard it. David had just lit a cigarette and fell to the ground with a smile. He picked it up and took a sip and continued to laugh: "Brother Fan, we will be kicked off the stage."

"Smile, there is no interest at all." Li Fan tensed up with a serious look on his face.

"Oh my God," Na Chen didn't laugh, leaned against the wall and continued singing, "In the world, a painting, I'm in the middle of the painting, I'm on the grassland, the girl in the fire...is this?"

"By the way! Just this, sing or not." Li Fan waved his hand.

"Sing," Na Chen threw the drum hammer, and a string of drum beats popped out of his hands, "Where is the score?"

"Let's change your name," Dongzi held Beth with a sad look on his face, "changing his name is Shafei, Dian, Square Bird."

"Give me an explanation?" Li Fan came to him with interest.

"Shamat's non-mainstream square bird dancer band." Dongzi said one by one.

"I'm high-end, it's still an abbreviation." Yan Yi applauded.

"What is the point?" Na Chen asked.

"Point is a point, a point in the middle of the bird in Khafei and the square! It's like adding a dot in the middle of a foreigner's name, it looks fashionable!"

Na Chen didn't say anything, raised his hand and applauded.

"Okay, I'll talk nonsense for an hour before rehearsing!" Li Fan took the guitar and swept it twice, "Building starts! Square birds!"

During the rehearsal, these people were still very serious. Once they started, they were all able to get into the state. Without much rest in the middle, they practiced for a little while and threw the mineral water bottle all over the floor.

"Let's hot pot today?" Li Fan turned around and asked that Chen while cleaning up.

Among these people, Na Chen is the youngest, and he is the only one who is still in school and has a flash of personality, so he will ask Na Chen first if there is anything.

"Okay." Na Chen rubbed his hands. In fact, he was not hungry at all. He had cooked too much in the morning.

"Then go, mutton hotpot!"

While eating, Na Chen didn't put down his chopsticks much. Li Fan picked up some mutton for him and put it into the bowl: "What's wrong?"

"I'm overeating in the morning." Na Chen touched his stomach.

"What did you eat? Don't you eat fruits in the morning?" Li Fan knew Na Chen's habit, and he just added milk to fruit in the morning.

"Noodles," Na Chen hesitated, "I ate it at Anhe's house this morning."

"I-Fuck!" The mutton picked up on Li Fan's chopsticks fell back into the pot. He quickly scavenged it, but didn't catch it.

"What's wrong with Lord Fan?" David asked opposite him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's stuffed you," Li Fan picked up another chopsticks and put them in the pot and rinsed it. He turned his head and whispered to Na Chen, "Why are you still having sex with him? If you don't tell you, this person can't figure it out, stay away from it!"

Na Chen didn't say anything, pinched a rod of artemisia sap and chewed it in his mouth.

"You told me, are you just having sex with him just to go to bed or have other ideas?" Li Fan put the mutton into a bowl and wrapped it in sesame paste and turned around in circles.

Na Chen smiled, took several sips of wine before saying, "I don't know, I just want to stay with him. Is this an idea?"

"I don't know what your idea is. Even if you have the idea to chase him, you will look like you chase him. Now you will have a fuck as soon as you meet him and then break up after the fight. What's the rhythm?" Li Fan was a little helpless, "It's hard to get close to him. If you give him a j□j look, you will have to stop any ideas."

"Hmm?" Na Chen shook the cup gently, and the wine turned into a small vortex in the cup.

Li Fan didn't say anything, and Na Chen was silent.

Although he had never felt that he had like Anh and could not tell what this meant, he still knew that such a relationship was completely nonsense.

However, besides going to bed, he had no idea what other ways could make Angel remove him from being on guard.

Or, he might not need Angel to be unprepared for him, just want to get closer to him, even if he just goes to bed, he can only go to bed.

Until he finished eating mutton hotpot, Na Chen didn't understand.

After dinner, the group of people were reluctant to part ways, saying that they were going to Li Fan’s house to play cards.

"I'm leaving." Na Chen said, turning around and stopping a taxi.

"Think about that too." Li Fan chased after him worriedly.

"What's the matter?" Na Chen opened the car door, turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you going to bed with me?"

"...Your uncle." Li Fan pointed at him and didn't know what to say.

Na Chen jumped into the car and closed the door, and told the driver about the address of Lei Bo Gallery.

He read the text message Lei Bo sent him and asked him to come for lunch. When he encountered a holiday, he would treat him to dinner. When he had no place to go during the New Year, Lei Bo would take him out for dinner, no matter whether he wanted it or not.

But he didn't reply to the text message today, Lei Bo must be angry.

When he walked into the gallery, the waiter saw him and pointed upstairs: "I just fell down my chair."

"I'll block the gun hole." Na Chen smiled and walked up the stairs.

Lei Bo's office was closed, he went over and pushed it, locked it, so he knocked on the door.

"Who!" Lei Bo roared inside.

"I." Na Chen said.

The door opened quickly. Lei Bo saw a bad face appeared in front of Na Chen. He walked into the office and Lei Bo fell on the door: "It's okay if you don't answer the phone, it means nothing if you don't reply to the text message!"

"I didn't hear it." Na Chen said.

Lei Bo grabbed his collar when he was about to sit on the sofa and pushed him hard on the wall: "Na Chen, don't be too presumptuous with me!"

"You can ignore me." Na Chen frowned.

"Where is your phone?" Lei Bo let go and touched Na Chen's body to look for the phone.
Chapter completed!
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