Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Song Muyu laughed: "It's really disappointing to be spotted by you."

Jiang Jinfeng also burst into laughter: "It seems that tonight is destined to be an exciting night. You can meet them when you come out. This fate is too deep."

Qiao Rui frowned, this fate?

Heh, her luck today is really bad.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Jinfeng lowered his voice: "Tonight is your wedding night with that one. Did he recognize you when you came out?"

Qiao Rui was puzzled, then shook her head: "It shouldn't happen, right?"

Song Muyu immediately froze: "I saw his attention was on you just now, so be careful, Rui Rui."

"Tonight is Rui Rui?" Jiang Jinfeng asked.

Qiao Rui asked softly, "Haven't I always been Rui Rui?"

Jiang Jinfeng smiled again, a little helpless: "Yes, you have always been Rui Rui."

Qiao Rui nodded seriously. "You two drink, let me sing a song first."

Jiang Jinfeng gave both the remote control and the microphone to Qiao Rui, "Ancestor, cheer up."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Qiao Rui didn't care. She adjusted the screen, found the playlist, ordered two songs for herself, and ordered two songs for Jiang Jinfeng and Song Muyu.

Qiao Rui sang first by herself, and her sweet voice immediately attracted many people.

Her voice is ever-changing. When she sings, she can be sweet or salty, and her intonation and rhythm are just right.

The use of breath also seems to have received professional guidance.

In the corridor, He Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Liyan, saying, "This little voice is pretty good, once he opens his voice, he looks like a professional singer."

Pei Liyan also nodded, tasted it carefully, and nodded. "Indeed, it's sweet and ethereal, and it sounds better than ordinary singers."

"Yo, that's really rare." He Zheng joked, "You never boast. Is this the sun coming out from the west?"

Pei Liyan didn't take it seriously, and glanced at the direction where the singing came from. Although he couldn't see who was singing, the singing was really beautiful.

There is not much emotion on his handsome face, "It sounds good, but it doesn't sound good, and I can't even praise it against my will."

He Zheng smiled again. "This voice, I think it came from one of Jiang Jinfeng's two female friends just now."

Pei Liyan listened, half-closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy it, but at a certain moment, he suddenly felt that the singing sound overlapped with the cat-like meowing that night.

Suddenly, a hot current surged out, making Pei Liyan's eyes tighten, and a sapphire blue figure appeared in his mind.

Did she sing it?

He Zheng's voice drifted over: "For this song, we have to see who sang it."

As he spoke, he walked towards the private room where the voice came from.

Pei Liyan looked up at him, not bothering to pay attention to him, he suppressed the momentary irritability in his heart.

He Zheng walked to the private room on Qiao Rui's side, and stretched his head to look inside.

Song Muyu and Jiang Jinfeng also saw him.

He Zheng smiled lightly.

Jiang Jinfeng stood up to greet him, "Mr. He, welcome."

He Zheng glanced at Qiao Rui who was singing quietly, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

The two entered and sat down.

He Zheng slightly nodded at Song Muyu.

Song Muyu's big eyes fell on He Zheng's body, and he smiled meaningfully without opening his mouth.

Jiang Jinfeng poured him a glass of wine.

He Zheng raised his glass, touched him, and asked Jiang Jinfeng in a low voice: "Who is this younger sister who is singing?"

Jiang Jinfeng glanced at Qiao Rui, and asked without answering, "Is there something wrong with Mr. He?"

"I just think this younger sister sings well, even better than ordinary professional singers." He Zheng said honestly.

Jiang Jinfeng smiled. "It sounds good, Mr. He will listen to it more, and it will be rare to hear it in the future."

He Zheng's attention was on Qiao Rui.

The girl with a voluptuous figure is holding the microphone, sitting on the armrest of the sofa, watching the screen and singing quietly, as if immersed in her own world and enjoying singing.

He Zheng looked at Qiao Rui for a while, but couldn't help but ask Jiang Jinfeng: "Is this lady from the entertainment industry?"

Jiang Jinfeng didn't answer but instead asked, "Why did Mr. He say that?"

"It looks like this." He Zhengdao: "I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

Song Muyu burst out laughing. "Mr. He, your ancient strike-up skills are no longer working, let's try another way."

He Zheng looked back and glanced at Song Muyu, no joy or anger could be seen on his face: "I didn't strike up a conversation with the lord, did I?"

Qiao Rui was still singing without turning her head.

Song Muyu said: "Aren't you just trying to strike up a conversation? You've already asked, aren't you just waiting to strike up a conversation with my friend?"

He Zheng felt that what Song Muyu said was very unfriendly, so he frowned involuntarily, "If you want to say that, then go for it."

Jiang Jinfeng looked at the man's tense side face, smiled lightly and said, "Mr. He, Mu Yu is just outspoken, so don't think too much about it."

"Heh, Ms. Song is famous for her vicious tongue in the entertainment industry. She never spares the reporters. She is always polite to me." He Zheng said with a smile.

Jiang Jinfeng glanced helplessly at Song Muyu, look, the notoriety spread far and wide.

Song Muyu didn't take it seriously. "It's rare, Mr. He has heard of my notoriety."

She does have self-knowledge.

He Zheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "By the way, Miss Song, I remember that you and Rui Qing are good friends."

When Rui Qing was mentioned, Song Muyu froze.

Jiang Jinfeng also froze, and the two looked at each other.

He Zheng said indifferently: "Miss Rui's life and death are unknown, and Miss Song is singing here to relieve her sorrows?"

This is clearly a verbal attack.

Song Muyu narrowed his eyes, held back his anger, and said, "Mr. He, your mind is really small."

"Why did Miss Song say that?" He Zheng asked with a smile.

"Mr. He, didn't I just say that you flirted with my friend, and why are you so fussy about my little girl? I'm really sad that my friend Rui Qing had an accident, but life has to go on, don't you think?"

He Zheng glanced at her, his handsome face showed a bit of sharpness, but he still chuckled and said, "That's right, so Miss Song came here to drink away her worries?"

Song Muyu's eyes dimmed, and the corners of her lips curled up in a slight mockery. "Can Mr. He manage it?"

He Zheng shrugged his shoulders, and said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, He is purely curious, so let me meddle in my own business."

Song Muyu smiled lightly: "Mr. He also knows?"

When the two said this, seeing the atmosphere tense up.

Just at this time, Qiao Rui finished singing.

She turned her head, saw He Zheng and Song Muyu at a glance, and felt the subtle atmosphere.

She was slightly startled, and immediately said: "Mu Yu, I'm done singing, come over and sing a song."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Rui's light words resolved the tense atmosphere and eased the embarrassment.

Song Muyu was taken aback, glanced at her, stood up, walked over to take the microphone, and prepared to sing.

Qiao Rui stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder, and the silent comforting action fell into He Zheng's eyes.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect that the beauty in front of him could easily appease the fiery Song Muyu.

interesting.