The sky-high price of pet marriage: the rich and the little sweetheart

"Mrs. Gu, he doesn't want to know the relationship between you and me, maybe he has already guessed the relationship between you and me." Gu Mufan smiled and said flatly.

Ye Yiren raised her eyebrows and said nothing. She wasn't interested in whether Lin Chengyi guessed her relationship with Gu Mufan. Gu Mufan kept his distance.

Ye Yiren didn't want to discuss Lin Chengyi's matter with Gu Mufan. When she thought of Ye Qiqi telling her on the way back that she wanted to hear Gu Mufan sing, Ye Yiren felt excited. Ye Yiren had never heard Gu Mufan sing before. She wanted to Look at the way Gu Mufan sings.

Eyes full of interest, Ye Yiren said, "Mr. Gu, Qiqi said she wants to hear you sing."

After Ye Yiren's words fell, Gu Mufan's brows furrowed fiercely.

"Mrs. Gu, you know that I am tone deaf." After pondering for a while, Gu Mufan finally spoke.

Seeing Gu Mufan's refusal, Ye Yiren smiled, "Mr. Gu, your reasoning won't impress me. If you say this again, you have to talk to Qiqi."

From Ye Yiren's point of view, Gu Mufan can't sing, that's all fake, Gu Mufan's mother, Ren Linlin is a famous musician, Gu Mufan has been influenced by his ears since he was a child, it is impossible that he can't sing.

"Does that girl Qiqi want to hear me sing, or do you want to hear me sing?" Seeing the smile on Ye Yiren's face, Gu Mufan frowned and smiled.

"Haha, there is no difference, Mr. Gu, anyway, what you want to sing, is there any difference between singing in front of me and singing in front of Qiqi? Stay in a corner, and listen to your singing without any sense of presence." Ye Yiren pursed her lips, smiling very happily.

Hearing what Ye Yiren said, Gu Mufan smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Ye Qiqi's voice sounded right outside the door, "Brother Afan, sister Yiren".

"Here comes the one who asked you to sing." Ye Yiren smiled, stood up, and went to open the door.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was pushed open, Ye Qiqi ran in, rushed in front of Gu Mufan, and said with a smile, "Brother Afan, let me tell you something."

"Well, what's the matter?" Gu Mufan raised his eyebrows.

"I saw a man singing with a guitar on the road just now. Sister Yiren also said that the man is so handsome and can sing. It's really amazing." Looking at Gu Mufan, Ye Qiqi looked serious. talking.

Hearing Ye Qiqi's words, Ye Yiren felt that her face was full of dark lines, she walked up to Ye Qiqi and said with a soft smile, "You girl, you are obviously the one who is so fascinated, but you still say it's me."

Ye Qiqi glared at Ye Yiren sadly, and said coquettishly, "Sister Yiren, we agreed to make Brother Afan jealous, how can you expose my words, it's really not fun."

"Okay, Qiqi, I was wrong." Looking at Ye Qiqi, Ye Yiren smiled, and then turned his gaze to Gu Mufan, but saw Gu Mufan's face was a little helpless, smiled, and Ye Yiren said, " Mr. Gu, then just pretend you didn't hear what I said."

Gu Mufan frowned, glanced at Ye Yiren, could he pretend he didn't hear what he heard?

Ye Yiren raised the corners of his mouth and replied with his eyes, of course.

Gu Mufan smiled and had no choice but to nod, looked at Ye Qiqi, and said, "Okay, I listened to my ears just now, but I didn't hear anything, Qiqi, what else did your sister Yiren say later?".

"Sister Yiren, she also said that her lifelong dream is to marry a man who can sing. If she can play and sing at the same time, she must be so handsome." Ye Qiqi opened her eyes and kept talking nonsense .

After hearing Ye Qiqi's words, Ye Yiren felt that the black lines all over her face had turned into black lines all over her head.

Gu Mufan frowned, and looked at Ye Yiren with a heartbroken look at Ye Qiqi's words.

Seeing Gu Mufan's gaze, Ye Yiren shook her head, she did not say these words.

"But, Brother Afan, don't worry. I think if you sing a song casually, you will be able to instantly kill that man, let alone you sing while playing. If you play and sing with your guitar in your arms, I miss all the girls in your company. , will definitely be fascinated by you." Ye Qiqi blinked again and said with a smile.

Ye Yiren looked at Ye Qiqi, and felt that this girl Ye Qiqi was really not an ordinary black-bellied girl.

Obviously Ye Qiqi wanted to hear Gu Mufan sing, but he used her to stimulate Gu Mufan, and even gave Gu Mufan a very high hat.

After listening to Ye Qiqi's words, Gu Mufan still frowned.

"How is it, Brother Afan?" Looking at Gu Mufan, Ye Qiqi's eyes widened, looking at Gu Mufan expectantly.

"Qiqi, I've decided." Looking at Ye Qiqi's expectant eyes, Gu Mufan turned his gaze to Ye Yiren who was looking forward to it, and said with a hunger, "For the sake of your future happiness, I can't do it any more. I sang for you."

"Ah..." Ye Qiqi's eyes widened, her eyes were full of disappointment, she thought Brother Afan would sing, "Why? Brother Afan".

"Because brother Afan sings well, if you find a boyfriend in the future, if you want to find someone who sings better than brother Afan, then you won't be able to find it." Gu Mufan pursed his lips, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"And you just said that if brother Afan sings, the female employees of the company will be fascinated, so brother Afan can't sing anymore. Brother Afan is married, and his body and mind belong to your sister Yiren, so you can't do it anymore. Find it to provoke other women."

"Another brother, Afan, has to think about the male compatriots in the company. If I make those female employees like me, what will the male compatriots in the company do? They won't be able to catch up with those female employees? So, Afan My brother can't even sing anymore, and he can't compete with them for the female compatriots who don't have many companies."

Ye Yiren pursed her lips, feeling that the black belly was indeed as high as a mountain.

"Is there any more like this?" Looking at Gu Mufan, Ye Qiqi pouted.

"Yes, you have to believe that brother Afan is doing it for your own good and for the company's employees." Gu Mufan stretched out his hand and patted Ye Qiqi's head, "Good boy."

"Okay, brother Afan won't sing for you, go back and ask your father to sing for you." Ye Yiren smiled, put his arm around Ye Qiqi's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"I don't want to listen to my father singing, it's so disgusting. The last time I heard my father singing, it made my ears suffer." Ye Qiqi glanced at Ye Yiren with disgust on her face, "I don't know how my mother can stand it. He looks like he’s enjoying it.”

Ye Yiren smiled lightly, her face felt a little helpless, she knew that Ye Wu's singing was not good, but she never thought that Ye Qiqi would reject her father's singing so much.