"Let him sing," Jane Xiaolu said with a relaxed smile When most of the singers felt terrible, she took over the microphone and continued to sing.

Zheng Junan wailed, "my God!" Then start looking around for something that can block your ears.

Suning sat there staring at the man holding the microphone.

When she was young, she saw the young people on the podium with high spirits, and then the mature men with excellent demeanor under the media lens. Ye Jincheng has always been her dream when she was young. She imagined every different moment of him, but never saw such a deep and shining moment.

Originally thought that he was born cold, until another person, tenderness into, this is Suning how can be reconciled.

The beautiful melody rings and the red bean lyrics appear on the screen.

Zheng Junan is ready to block his ears with his fingers. He looks at Cheng Yufan, who is sitting on the sofa and looks indifferent, shaking his head and sighing.

These silly children will be prepared to be brainwashed by Ye Jincheng's voice later, so as to ensure that you can forget how to go home.

Other he dare not guarantee, ye Jincheng's singing is really hard to hear.

Cheng Lele burps and lies on the sofa. She can't be loved. She is full of thoughts about how to digest the cake in her stomach.

In Nuo's private room, ye Jincheng's eyes are just on Jane Xiaolu. Su Ning's teeth are itchy with hate, and the eyes are almost sparking.

The man smiles gently at Jane Xiaolu, looks back at the lyrics displayed on the screen, and slowly opens his mouth.

"I haven't had a good feeling yet. When the snowflakes are blooming...

...

I haven't walked through the barren sand dunes with you. Maybe I will learn to cherish them from now on. The sky is long and the earth is long..."

ZHENG Junan, who was sitting in the corner with his eyes closed tightly, put more efforts to cover his ears, listened to the song vaguely coming from his ears, and opened his eyes unbelievably.

At first, he hesitated, but looked at her with concentrated eyes and appreciative expression, and slowly put down his hands.

Ye Jincheng sang the second sentence, and the magnetic low voice echoed in the whole room, which was fascinating, like the attraction of gravity, and wanted to approach his voice every minute.

Zheng Junan is silly. Is it the voice of Ye Jincheng?

A little dissatisfied, but I have to admit that his singing is so good now that it makes people pregnant!

The whole song, except that at the beginning, men were staring at the big screen. Later, the man's whole eyes were on Jane Xiaolu, who gazed at him as if she were the only one in his eyes.

The anger in Suning's eyes was blazing with lightning. She clenched her lower lip until her mouth smelled of blood and the complexion in her eyes became clear.

"I'll go. Are you still Ye Jincheng I know?"

"If it's a fake one."

When ye Jincheng finished singing and sat back in his place, Zheng Junan posted it as if he had found a new continent.

Sitting on the right and looking up and down, the person in front of him is still Ye Jincheng, who is so dazzling that people can't move their eyes. Zheng Junan still feels incredible.

"Are you lip synching without turning off the original voice?" Zheng Junan remembers his hard to praise songs, and now he can't forget the scene when he was poisoned by his ears.

"The original song is a female voice." Cheng Yufan's voice came.

Zheng Junan: "it's too exaggerated!" That voice really can't be saved even by gods.

No, let him slow down. He hasn't come out of the shock yet.

Ye Jincheng eyebrows pick, "no teacher, not satisfied?"

Take, how do not accept, Zheng Junan in the heart of capital convinced.

"Jincheng." At this time, Suning on one side also leaned over, across a small Jane Lu, she can't get closer to him.

Hearing the voice, the man turned his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he could not face the tenderness of Jane Xiaolu at all Even answering her words is short.

"Nothing." Su Ning pretends not to see the estrangement in Ye Jincheng's eyes. She forces her face to smile and says, "can you sing a song for me?"

"What song?"

Su Ning is glad to be on the top, so she quickly reports the song name to him.

Smell speech, the man first saw the reaction of the eye Jane Xiaolu, then frowned, "I won't." There is no false element in the expression.

"You can sing any of Faye Wong's songs." The red bean that he sang just now is the song that Faye Wang sang. He can sing it if you want. That's right.

Ye Jincheng drank, "my throat hurts, I think I can't sing."

"Brocade..." Ming knew that he was pushing himself away, but Su Ning could not say anything. She said with a dry smile, "OK then."

The loss in her heart is much more than expectation, but she always has to play a good side of her cleverness and understanding in front of outsiders, isn't it.

"Then drink more and moisten your throat.""Thank you." When a man's eyes turn, he no longer talks.

As if there was something pressing on her chest, Suning felt a dull pain in her heart. "Jincheng, do you still want to say thank you between us?"

"With."

One word, success makes Suning painful to no more.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassed. Zheng Junan glanced around, saw the microphone on the table and quickly picked it up to clear his voice.

"Cough, cough, and then sing the song I didn't finish just now. Does anyone want to hear it?"

"Yes!" Cheng Lele held up a hand in a big way.

Zheng Junan started the MAC mode and sang to the microphone affectionately, one song after another. Cheng Lele didn't want to go home.

Maybe she stayed in the private room all the time, the atmosphere was too boring, so Jane Xiaolu found a reason to go to the toilet and go out for a walk.

In the mood of confusion, she stood in the empty and quiet corridor outside the bathroom, uneasiness gradually spread in her heart...

"uncomfortable?" There was a sudden sound behind him.

Suddenly, the wandering Jane Xiaolu turns around and the man looks at her with a complicated look.

"No." She shook her head gently.

"Do you mind if I let her come?" It can be seen that she was not very happy when she came out of the Ye family.

"No." Jian Xiaolu shook her head again. "I just feel so bored."

"Don't lie." While talking, the man put one hand around her shoulder and let her lean on her own arms.

"You mind, I'll let her go back now." Say, the man releases embrace.

"No." "In fact, I care a little about her existence. I just think your parents..."

The man held her in his arms again and vowed, "little vinegar jar, I will let them accept you one day."