When Wu Nana's bel canto singing echoed in the private room, everyone present was stunned. Even Su Qiao, who was resting with her eyes closed, opened her eyes unconsciously. It was not that Wu Nana sang very badly, but because her bel canto singing is rare in KTV, which immediately gave everyone a refreshing feeling.
After singing for a short time, Qiu Yuting was impressed by the singing that almost penetrated his skin, and immediately looked at Wu Nana with a different look. It seemed that in addition to playing guns, this mature woman also had a high-pitched singing voice. If she practiced more, she would probably be comparable to Song Zuying.
After the song ended, they were still immersed in the musical atmosphere created by Wu Nana. When the sound of the next song echoed in the private room, they realized it and quickly clapped and clapped.
Next time Dong Jie comes here for a charity performance, you can also go on stage. Qiu Yuting will pave the way for Wu Nana immediately. People can't always fight and kill. It's better to develop their specialties occasionally. For Qiu Yuting, his specialties are fucking women, and he will practice this truth whenever he has time.
Wu Nana put on the microphone and said: I remember when I blocked criminals on Amazon, I used this song to make the enemy lose their resistance. Her face was full of smiles, which was very proud, which was in sharp contrast to usual. She usually didn't like to laugh, and was always cold. Unless she was put down by Qiu Yuting on the bed and couldn't stand the happiness that Qiu Yuting brought her, she would make a low moan.
I'll sing the following song. When I saw it, it was Jay Chou's "Nunchaku" by Qiu Yuting, I felt a little itchy. I remember that when he was in college, he hummed in the dormitory with his roommates, and recorded a photo and posted it to Tudou.com, but was scolded by a lot of fans.
Brother, you better stop singing. I ordered this song wrong. Your voice... I really don't like it. If Aunt Nana wanted to sing, it would be OK. Lu Yiyi looked innocent. It seems that he was shocked by Qiu Yuting's previous perfect singing skills, and now he still has sequelae.
I can really sing very well, and as I said that, Qiu Yuting started humming.
Before he could hum a few lines, Lu Yiyi quickly switched the song and changed to a slow-paced song "Broken Bridge and Snow" I would do it too!
Qiu Yuting smiled. It seemed that his skin was too thick and he didn't know how ugly it was to sing.
Lu Yiyi wanted to continue singing, but Zhou Lin, who was sitting next to her, gave a wink at her daughter and murmured: Yu Ting is very stubborn, so you let him sing. When his voice becomes hoarse, he will not sing anymore. At that time, you can be a pirate.
But……
Lu Yiyi really didn't want to listen to Qiu Yuting's singing anymore, and she felt that her mother made sense, so she had to give up her next plan helplessly and let Qiu Yuting, the voiceless man, become a tycoon.
The butterfly that cannot find the flowers will never be able to wither. The eaves of the small bridges under the night of the south of the Yangtze River cannot understand the wilderness in the north...
The lyrics of "Broken Bridge and Snow" are well written, and the song has a retro flavor, but as soon as it comes out of Qiu Yuting's mouth, all the flavors change. What you feel is not the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, but a desolate desert. Lu Yiyi and others are lying on the desert like hungry refugees, not only to endure the torture of the sun, but also to endure the devil's crying.
Lu Yiyi's hand holding the microphone was almost sweating, and she looked helpless; Zhou Lin, who was standing beside her, was very calm and smiling. She seemed to think that everything about Qiu Yuting was fine, not just the dragon spear, but the rest of the parts were also her favorite. She even felt that the only man Qiu Yuting was left in the whole world.
Zhu Qianqian leaned on the sofa, aiming at the window at the door from time to time, for fear that the people from the Black Tiger Gang would suddenly break in. Looking at Qiu Yuting standing in the middle, dancing and singing like a happy god, Zhu Qianqian kept thinking about why Qiu Yuting could be so calm in the face of everything, as if it was nothing to do with him. He was the target of the Black Tiger Gang's pursuit. He should escape from Nanping City like ordinary people to avoid the wind, but he was moving under the nose of the Black Tiger Gang, like a ghost, and he even had to attend tomorrow's host meeting... How much courage is needed to complete all this? Zhu Qianqian couldn't calculate. She only knew that if her brother was still alive, they were definitely one dragon and one tiger, and would definitely make the entire Nanping City bloody. Unfortunately, her brother was defeated.
Su Qiao, who was lying on the sofa, had already sat up and put up the T-shaped pants thrown on the ground when they were not paying attention. She stopped wearing the underwear like butterfly and put on the tights like black butterfly, crossed her legs, and showed her perfect thigh curves in front of everyone without hesitation. Unfortunately, the male protagonist Qiu Yuting didn't even look at it, and kept focusing on singing.
As for why Qiu Yuting acts so calmly, the main purpose is to calm down his women. If he keeps worried about his women, he is not a qualified man.
Just after Qiu Yuting sang several popular songs by Xu Song in succession, the door was knocked and Zhu Qianqian hurriedly stood up.
I went to the bathroom and Qiu Yuting put down the microphone.
I went to open the door, and as I said that, Zhu Qianqian walked towards the door.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and smiled at each other, and then did what they should do.
After confirming that Qiu Yuting had already walked into the toilet and closed the door, Zhu Qianxi stood on tiptoe and looked out. In addition to seeing several brothers from the Black Tiger Gang who had called to protect her, she also saw a young woman wearing a cheongsam standing there with a very good figure and graceful figure. Zhu Qianxi thought she was one of Qiu Yuting's women. As soon as she saw her holding a hot meal and looking at her badge, she knew that she was the waiter standing in front of the bar.
Zhu Qianxi opened the door and asked: What's wrong?
Luo Hong, who was very clever, did not dare to directly reveal Qiu Yuting's name, but said: You called me to deliver the food. Here are Korean rice, a total of three servings. I will deliver it first, as well as some side dishes and red wine. I will send it later.
Well, come in. After Luo Hong came in, Zhu Qianqian walked out of the private room.
Miss, if you need any help, you will be our boss after Mr. Zhu’s death!
A man in black shouted, without a trace of expression on his cold face. If his mouth was not moving, he would probably be considered a brick.
I may have to talk to the customers very late because my brother has left too many business, and a few female customers will come one after another. I also called Brother Hei's wife and daughter to come over. You can let it go directly when you see it. I also want to inquire about some information from their mouths. After Zhu Qianqian gave the order, she walked into the private room.
Luo Hong put three portions of Korean rice on the coffee table and looked around. He didn't see Qiu Yuting. He probably hid, right?
With a little disappointed mood, Luo Hong smiled at the boss's wife Su Qiao and walked out of the private room.
The rice looked good. Lu Yiyi, who was a little greedy, slipped to the coffee table. Regardless of whether the ground was dry, she knelt on the ground with her knees and stared at the chicken nuggets, water spinach and half an egg on the fish-shaped tableware. Her saliva was almost flowing out.
Yu Ting originally called us for food, so if you want to eat, you can take it yourself. Zhu Qianqian narrowed her eyes and smiled, as if she was the lord of the harem among these women. To be honest, people like her who have been living in the underworld for many years are indeed capable of being the lord of the harem.
Sister, don’t you eat it?
Lu Yiyi asked politely, but she had already picked up the chopsticks and prepared for her meal.
Zhu Qianqian smiled and shook her head, saying: I'll drink some wine later, so I don't want to eat food anymore.
What about mother, aunt Nana, and that beautiful sister?
Lu Yiyi, who pretended to be pure, looked around the three women.
All three of them shook their heads, not seemingly hungry.
Then I'm not polite!
As he said that, Lu Yiyi picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth, and ate it with relish.
Zhu Qianqian walked to the toilet and knocked on the door, saying: You can come out.
There was no reaction inside, and Zhu Qianqian knocked on the door again. After a while, Qiu Yuting opened the door. While playing with his wet hands, he sighed: The feeling of shit is more pleasant than being warm!
Indecent guy!Yiyi is having a meal!
Zhu Qianqian glared at Qiu Yuting several times.
Seeing that Lu Yiyi was really having a meal, Qiu Yuting smiled and said: Sorry, I know I was wrong. After that, he closed the bathroom door, pinched Zhu Xixi's face and rushed over to get the microphone.
Seeing that Qiu Yuting was about to sing again, Lu Yiyi looked helpless and said: Brother, can't you rest in a group?The food was delicious, but if you did this, people wouldn't be able to eat it.
Qiu Yuting held the microphone in a little embarrassedly. Seeing that the other three women's eyes were consistent with Lu Yiyi, Qiu Yuting gave up the idea of continuing to sing, but went to get French red wine, peeled off the bottle plug and put it under his nose and smelled it. He looked satisfied and sighed: This century-old wine is so fragrant. I can't stand it if I sniff it casually. If I let me drink a few more bottles, it would probably be worth my life.
This kind of wine is average in France. If you go to France when you have time, you can taste better wine. There is a bar in London called Liberty. It contains red wine from hundreds of years ago. If you can get a bottle, you probably won’t want to come back. Zhu Qianxi squinted her eyes and smiled. She looked full of knowledge and was very knowledgeable, but she knows much more than Qiu Yuting. It seems that Qiu Yuting did not kill her, but fucked her.
Actually, I have no research on wine. As long as it smells good, it's fine. Qiu Yuting smiled faintly and raised his head to drink. A fragrance suddenly spread in the private room, making them swallow their saliva unconsciously.
Which of you wants to drink Ah?Qiu Yuting asked.
No one answered.
Qiu Yuting changed his way of asking: Who of you doesn’t drink Ah?
No one answered either.
Then you all want to drink it. Qiu Yuting immediately made a conclusion for them, then walked to Zhu Qianxi and murmured, "That's fine, start with you, I want to give you wine." After that, Qiu Yuting poured the red wine into his mouth, hooked Zhu Qianxi's chin, lowered his head and kissed her red lips. While prying open her teeth, he poured the fragrant red wine into her mouth.
Um...um...um...um...
Zhu Qianqian was a little overwhelmed by Qiu Yuting's sudden behavior. She unconsciously supported Qiu Yuting's waist with her hands, constantly sucking his tongue, looking obsessed.
After singing for a short time, Qiu Yuting was impressed by the singing that almost penetrated his skin, and immediately looked at Wu Nana with a different look. It seemed that in addition to playing guns, this mature woman also had a high-pitched singing voice. If she practiced more, she would probably be comparable to Song Zuying.
After the song ended, they were still immersed in the musical atmosphere created by Wu Nana. When the sound of the next song echoed in the private room, they realized it and quickly clapped and clapped.
Next time Dong Jie comes here for a charity performance, you can also go on stage. Qiu Yuting will pave the way for Wu Nana immediately. People can't always fight and kill. It's better to develop their specialties occasionally. For Qiu Yuting, his specialties are fucking women, and he will practice this truth whenever he has time.
Wu Nana put on the microphone and said: I remember when I blocked criminals on Amazon, I used this song to make the enemy lose their resistance. Her face was full of smiles, which was very proud, which was in sharp contrast to usual. She usually didn't like to laugh, and was always cold. Unless she was put down by Qiu Yuting on the bed and couldn't stand the happiness that Qiu Yuting brought her, she would make a low moan.
I'll sing the following song. When I saw it, it was Jay Chou's "Nunchaku" by Qiu Yuting, I felt a little itchy. I remember that when he was in college, he hummed in the dormitory with his roommates, and recorded a photo and posted it to Tudou.com, but was scolded by a lot of fans.
Brother, you better stop singing. I ordered this song wrong. Your voice... I really don't like it. If Aunt Nana wanted to sing, it would be OK. Lu Yiyi looked innocent. It seems that he was shocked by Qiu Yuting's previous perfect singing skills, and now he still has sequelae.
I can really sing very well, and as I said that, Qiu Yuting started humming.
Before he could hum a few lines, Lu Yiyi quickly switched the song and changed to a slow-paced song "Broken Bridge and Snow" I would do it too!
Qiu Yuting smiled. It seemed that his skin was too thick and he didn't know how ugly it was to sing.
Lu Yiyi wanted to continue singing, but Zhou Lin, who was sitting next to her, gave a wink at her daughter and murmured: Yu Ting is very stubborn, so you let him sing. When his voice becomes hoarse, he will not sing anymore. At that time, you can be a pirate.
But……
Lu Yiyi really didn't want to listen to Qiu Yuting's singing anymore, and she felt that her mother made sense, so she had to give up her next plan helplessly and let Qiu Yuting, the voiceless man, become a tycoon.
The butterfly that cannot find the flowers will never be able to wither. The eaves of the small bridges under the night of the south of the Yangtze River cannot understand the wilderness in the north...
The lyrics of "Broken Bridge and Snow" are well written, and the song has a retro flavor, but as soon as it comes out of Qiu Yuting's mouth, all the flavors change. What you feel is not the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, but a desolate desert. Lu Yiyi and others are lying on the desert like hungry refugees, not only to endure the torture of the sun, but also to endure the devil's crying.
Lu Yiyi's hand holding the microphone was almost sweating, and she looked helpless; Zhou Lin, who was standing beside her, was very calm and smiling. She seemed to think that everything about Qiu Yuting was fine, not just the dragon spear, but the rest of the parts were also her favorite. She even felt that the only man Qiu Yuting was left in the whole world.
Zhu Qianqian leaned on the sofa, aiming at the window at the door from time to time, for fear that the people from the Black Tiger Gang would suddenly break in. Looking at Qiu Yuting standing in the middle, dancing and singing like a happy god, Zhu Qianqian kept thinking about why Qiu Yuting could be so calm in the face of everything, as if it was nothing to do with him. He was the target of the Black Tiger Gang's pursuit. He should escape from Nanping City like ordinary people to avoid the wind, but he was moving under the nose of the Black Tiger Gang, like a ghost, and he even had to attend tomorrow's host meeting... How much courage is needed to complete all this? Zhu Qianqian couldn't calculate. She only knew that if her brother was still alive, they were definitely one dragon and one tiger, and would definitely make the entire Nanping City bloody. Unfortunately, her brother was defeated.
Su Qiao, who was lying on the sofa, had already sat up and put up the T-shaped pants thrown on the ground when they were not paying attention. She stopped wearing the underwear like butterfly and put on the tights like black butterfly, crossed her legs, and showed her perfect thigh curves in front of everyone without hesitation. Unfortunately, the male protagonist Qiu Yuting didn't even look at it, and kept focusing on singing.
As for why Qiu Yuting acts so calmly, the main purpose is to calm down his women. If he keeps worried about his women, he is not a qualified man.
Just after Qiu Yuting sang several popular songs by Xu Song in succession, the door was knocked and Zhu Qianqian hurriedly stood up.
I went to the bathroom and Qiu Yuting put down the microphone.
I went to open the door, and as I said that, Zhu Qianqian walked towards the door.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and smiled at each other, and then did what they should do.
After confirming that Qiu Yuting had already walked into the toilet and closed the door, Zhu Qianxi stood on tiptoe and looked out. In addition to seeing several brothers from the Black Tiger Gang who had called to protect her, she also saw a young woman wearing a cheongsam standing there with a very good figure and graceful figure. Zhu Qianxi thought she was one of Qiu Yuting's women. As soon as she saw her holding a hot meal and looking at her badge, she knew that she was the waiter standing in front of the bar.
Zhu Qianxi opened the door and asked: What's wrong?
Luo Hong, who was very clever, did not dare to directly reveal Qiu Yuting's name, but said: You called me to deliver the food. Here are Korean rice, a total of three servings. I will deliver it first, as well as some side dishes and red wine. I will send it later.
Well, come in. After Luo Hong came in, Zhu Qianqian walked out of the private room.
Miss, if you need any help, you will be our boss after Mr. Zhu’s death!
A man in black shouted, without a trace of expression on his cold face. If his mouth was not moving, he would probably be considered a brick.
I may have to talk to the customers very late because my brother has left too many business, and a few female customers will come one after another. I also called Brother Hei's wife and daughter to come over. You can let it go directly when you see it. I also want to inquire about some information from their mouths. After Zhu Qianqian gave the order, she walked into the private room.
Luo Hong put three portions of Korean rice on the coffee table and looked around. He didn't see Qiu Yuting. He probably hid, right?
With a little disappointed mood, Luo Hong smiled at the boss's wife Su Qiao and walked out of the private room.
The rice looked good. Lu Yiyi, who was a little greedy, slipped to the coffee table. Regardless of whether the ground was dry, she knelt on the ground with her knees and stared at the chicken nuggets, water spinach and half an egg on the fish-shaped tableware. Her saliva was almost flowing out.
Yu Ting originally called us for food, so if you want to eat, you can take it yourself. Zhu Qianqian narrowed her eyes and smiled, as if she was the lord of the harem among these women. To be honest, people like her who have been living in the underworld for many years are indeed capable of being the lord of the harem.
Sister, don’t you eat it?
Lu Yiyi asked politely, but she had already picked up the chopsticks and prepared for her meal.
Zhu Qianqian smiled and shook her head, saying: I'll drink some wine later, so I don't want to eat food anymore.
What about mother, aunt Nana, and that beautiful sister?
Lu Yiyi, who pretended to be pure, looked around the three women.
All three of them shook their heads, not seemingly hungry.
Then I'm not polite!
As he said that, Lu Yiyi picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth, and ate it with relish.
Zhu Qianqian walked to the toilet and knocked on the door, saying: You can come out.
There was no reaction inside, and Zhu Qianqian knocked on the door again. After a while, Qiu Yuting opened the door. While playing with his wet hands, he sighed: The feeling of shit is more pleasant than being warm!
Indecent guy!Yiyi is having a meal!
Zhu Qianqian glared at Qiu Yuting several times.
Seeing that Lu Yiyi was really having a meal, Qiu Yuting smiled and said: Sorry, I know I was wrong. After that, he closed the bathroom door, pinched Zhu Xixi's face and rushed over to get the microphone.
Seeing that Qiu Yuting was about to sing again, Lu Yiyi looked helpless and said: Brother, can't you rest in a group?The food was delicious, but if you did this, people wouldn't be able to eat it.
Qiu Yuting held the microphone in a little embarrassedly. Seeing that the other three women's eyes were consistent with Lu Yiyi, Qiu Yuting gave up the idea of continuing to sing, but went to get French red wine, peeled off the bottle plug and put it under his nose and smelled it. He looked satisfied and sighed: This century-old wine is so fragrant. I can't stand it if I sniff it casually. If I let me drink a few more bottles, it would probably be worth my life.
This kind of wine is average in France. If you go to France when you have time, you can taste better wine. There is a bar in London called Liberty. It contains red wine from hundreds of years ago. If you can get a bottle, you probably won’t want to come back. Zhu Qianxi squinted her eyes and smiled. She looked full of knowledge and was very knowledgeable, but she knows much more than Qiu Yuting. It seems that Qiu Yuting did not kill her, but fucked her.
Actually, I have no research on wine. As long as it smells good, it's fine. Qiu Yuting smiled faintly and raised his head to drink. A fragrance suddenly spread in the private room, making them swallow their saliva unconsciously.
Which of you wants to drink Ah?Qiu Yuting asked.
No one answered.
Qiu Yuting changed his way of asking: Who of you doesn’t drink Ah?
No one answered either.
Then you all want to drink it. Qiu Yuting immediately made a conclusion for them, then walked to Zhu Qianxi and murmured, "That's fine, start with you, I want to give you wine." After that, Qiu Yuting poured the red wine into his mouth, hooked Zhu Qianxi's chin, lowered his head and kissed her red lips. While prying open her teeth, he poured the fragrant red wine into her mouth.
Um...um...um...um...
Zhu Qianqian was a little overwhelmed by Qiu Yuting's sudden behavior. She unconsciously supported Qiu Yuting's waist with her hands, constantly sucking his tongue, looking obsessed.