When Jingchen was said by the club manager, he wouldn't be too scared. He was afraid that Sweetheart would misunderstand that he was a stray playboy.

"No, we will sing."

When he arrived at the designated private room, Jingchen said to the club manager, “If you don’t drink today, just order some drinks, ice black tea, ice green tea juice, etc., you don’t need it, fresh watermelon juice and a glass of milk!”

The club manager originally thought that when Jing Chen was here, the proper consumption was more than six figures.

Why didn't Jing Shao even want any drinks today?

"Shao Jing, look at..."

"No wine."

The club manager left in a shameless manner. When she left, she couldn't help but glance at the crowd again.

Five minutes later, fruit plates, snacks, and juices were all set up.

The light of KTV was a little more blurred and ambiguous, and Jing Chen walked to the song station to ask sweetheart.

"Sweetheart, what song are you going to sing?"

"Crying Sand!"

Ye Tianxin said the title of a song.

Jing Chen didn't understand it.

"What song is it?"

"Crying Sand!"

Li Qingcang stepped on his long legs and walked to Jingchen's side, pressed a few letters, and clicked on this very old song.

"My grass, this song is very old!"

After Jingchen finished speaking, Ye Tianxin had already picked up the microphone.

The prelude sounded together, and Ye Tianxin immediately entered the state.

Her voice is very sweet, and the lyrics of this song are that kind of very sad lyrics, Yan Jun and Qi Wenyang almost cry.

Ye Tianxin soon finished singing a song, and the other four men clapped their hands.

"Sweetheart, you sing better than the original."

"Sweetheart, should I release a few records for you? Your voice is really super beautiful!"

Qie Wenyang had been looking at Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin, his eyes turned up and down from time to time.

"You kid, come out with me!"

Jingchen twisted Qie Wenyang's collar and dragged him directly to the outside corridor.

"Boy, why do you keep looking at Sweetheart? Do you like my sister? I can tell you, you can't be a doctor."

Qi Wenyang laughed dumbly, he said, "I...why can't I?"

"You work the night shift!" Jingchen answered casually.

After listening to Qie Wenyang, he said again, "What about stern? He likes sweetheart, don't tell me, don't you see it?"

"That kid won't work either, the entertainment industry is so messy and messy, and you have to do kissing scenes and the like.

Qie Wenyang felt that what Jingchen said seemed to have a little truth.

He said again, "Then, where is the boss?"

"Fart, the boss is even worse. The boss is a soldier. How dangerous the soldier is. Also, once the boss goes to the army, the affairs of this family have to be handled by Sweetheart. Sweetheart is so tired! Besides, the boss is so sweetheart. How old is it..."

After Jingchen finished speaking, he let out a long, quiet sigh.

"If the boss is not a soldier, he is really the most suitable candidate for the sweetheart's future partner."

Qie Wenyang took out a cigarette from his bag, and he lit one and sandwiched it between his fingers.

"But, does the boss like her?"

Jingchen did not hear clearly, "Who do you like?"

"Who else? Brother Chen, you are so smart!"

Jingchen was a little confused, "Yoko, what's so special about you, can you tell me something?"

Qie Wenyang took a puff of cigarette and said with a look that I knew a secret, "The boss likes sweetheart, and he still likes the one very, very much!"

"Misty grass!" Jingchen touched the top of his head, "Yoko, this is impossible. You don't know the character of the boss. You don't know how upright the boss is, he can't..."

Impossible to like sweetheart!

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