Chapter 83

Alas, what's wrong with you?Zhao Yànxia's scream awakened me who was immersed in the sorrow of parting.

Oh, nothing, it’s because you sang so well, I’m a little moved.Adjust your emotions and wipe your eyes inadvertently.

I know you are for that President Liu, it’s all my fault that I shouldn’t have sang this song.The girl is so smart that she guessed my mood and then snuggled beside me to comfort me.

Haha, how can you blame this?I'm too sentimental.Don't think about those, let's sing a song together.

So the two sang several love songs duets, of course, first of all, "Meeting with Box", but now it is in the private room in the karaoke bar, and there is no romance of having a tryst under the stone bag.

I didn't feel desolate when singing "Heart Rain". Now I hugged Zhao Yànxia. Naturally, my heart would not be in June, and of course it wouldn't be drizzling. Anyway, Zhao Yànxia wouldn't be someone else's bride tomorrow, and I still have plenty of time to think about her.

After singing a few duets, I went to "Cold to the End". When I sang this song, I remembered Ah Qiong, and complained about why she was so enthusiastic rather than cold at the beginning. When I gave up on her, I wonder if I was so heartbroken now?

However, when he turned around and saw Zhao Yànxia’s smile at me, he immediately lost his heartbreak and felt a burst of warmth.

Next, Zhao Yànxia sang "Chengshan Love Song" that she had heard a long time ago. Zhao Yànxia is really born with a good voice. Her light tone made me feel better all of a sudden, and it made me feel better than Yang Gexing's original singer: A girl from Tea Mountain looks pretty, her fingertips pick tea and she hurriedly attracted butterflies to fly and bees to buzz and sing...

Looking at the lyrics on the screen and the innocent appearance of Yang Gexing on the screen, I thought to myself that the lyrics should be changed to A Mei who is singing, and she is busy counting money with her fingertips, which makes the fly fly randomly and make the pervert scream. But then I thought that Zhao Yàn Xia was singing at this moment, so wouldn’t I become a fly and a pervert?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh.

Alas, did I sing badly and you laugh at me?Zhao Yànxia somehow saw me laughing, and stopped and stared at me angrily.

No, no.You sang so well, and I was so proud of it.

Then why do you smile strangely on your face?I must have sang it badly.This girl is still reluctant to give up.

You little villain, you don’t believe it if you sing well.I got up and hugged her, coaxing her softly in her ear. I just saw the lyrics and dreamed that we became a pair of phoenixes flying gracefully, but when I thought that we were an old phoenix and a little phoenixes flying in the sky, I felt very awkward, so I laughed.

Don't say you're old.That is, I am a teenager older than me, and I will be angry if you say it again.The girl stretched out a hand and pulled my ear.

OK OK OK OK Don't say it or not.Come on, sing it again, you sing it so nicely, I have to enjoy it this time.

It sounds very nice, but when Yang Gexing showed it on the screen, I thought that Yang Gexing seemed a little miserable now. At that time, I wanted to have the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family and no longer have to serve others in order to become famous and make money. Unexpectedly, the wealthy family was doing illegal activities. When the matter was revealed, there was no end to the end. Yang Gexing was so lucky that he lost both money. He wanted to make a comeback but found that the music scene was no longer the world of the past.

Articles ridiculing her are everywhere. The Porsche, the former car, became a tool for everyone to talk about. In fact, if you think about it the other way around, what's ridiculous?

How many women in this world have not dreamed of enjoying that kind of rich life?

It’s just that Yang Gexing’s judgment was wrong and entrusted to him.

Suddenly, I realized that Zhao Yànxia stared at me while singing, and quickly concentrated her energy, stood up and hugged her and looked at the screen, but I thought of a scene: in a green tea forest, Zhao Yànxia held a basket, her sharp fingers flew up and down beside the tea tree, what an attractive scenery.

Zhao Yàn Xia sings while picking tea, and the song attracted the Chulang on the slope. When the Chulang raised his head, it was my old pervert and lewd face. Wouldn't that be too disgusting?

I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when I thought of this. The hands that hugged Zhao Yàn Xia were exerting strength, and my lower body rubbed against her buttocks. The girl might have felt my hardness, so she stopped singing the song. She turned around and put her hand around my neck. So Yang Gexing on the screen saw a strange scene of an old man and a young woman talking on the outside of the screen.