Days of hard work in Dongguan·Text Table of Contents 50. Who is the person who truly loves each other?

Shen Qing said: "I know it too." Miss Hong said with a smile: "Manager Shen, don't make fun of me. Boss Zuo was the first to protect you just now. This shows that he only has you in his heart. "Boss Zuo." "Yes," Xu Jun said, "The fact that I protected Miss Hong the first time means that I only have Miss Hong in my heart." Miss Hong said, "Don't try to make me happy. I don't dare to accept you, a love liar." , you will say later that you only have Manager Shen in your heart." I smiled and said, "It's okay to be single like Xu Jun. I envy him the most now. He is so free and comfortable alone." Xu Jun said, "This kind of problem comes to me." God can't answer it." I said, "I agree with Miss Hong's idea. I think so too." Shen Qing sighed and said, "Everyone thinks so, but I always feel that something is wrong." He kept his head down and drank. He didn't like to participate in discussions about marriage issues because he always tried to avoid talking about such issues whenever he heard about them. I glanced at Shen Qing. Shen Qing lowered her head and scratched the edge of the goblet with her fingers. She looked very melancholy. I smiled and said, "If you can find someone who truly loves you and get married, you will be very happy." Miss Hong Said: "Right." After dinner, it was still early for us to meet, and no one seemed willing to go home too early, as if they were escaping from that home, so I suggested going to the mass-market KTV at Evernight Food City. Drinking songs, the mass-selling KTV is at the left rear of Evernight Food City, where there are several large nightclubs, international bars and leisure centers. The main consumer groups are mainly white-collar workers and people in the business world. We walked into the KTV lobby, booked a private room and followed the male consultant up the stairs to the private room on the second floor. The first floor is the billiards room, and the sound of billiard balls hitting our ears reaches our ears. Next to the billiards room is the Black Knight Cafe. One night more than a week ago, I invited the waitress from the Fuli Hotel to have coffee here. The waiter suggested it because she wanted to experience the romantic feeling of drinking coffee. However, her vulgar behavior and my country bumpkin style made it impossible to express the romantic feeling of drinking coffee.