At first, Lu Qianli thought he didn't want to say it. Later, he gradually found that he really forgot everything that had happened in the past four years.

Since then, he never asked about it again and never mentioned Jiang Mu again.

Li Qinian didn't know about the Jiang family. He began with emotion: "brother Wang's mother must be a great beauty."

If you can give birth to a child with such a beautiful face as Jiang Wang, your parents will certainly be no worse.

Jiang pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Lu Qianli immediately jumped out and held Li Qinian's shoulder:

"Stop talking, it's too late. Go, go, monitor. They may all be in the hotel..."

Several people went all the way to the hotel. After dinner, someone proposed to go to the KTV. The party went around. Finally, they came to the most luxurious KTV in Jiangcheng and ordered the largest box.

A group of boys led by Lu Qianli cried and howled with wheat ghosts. Li Qinian sat in the corner on the edge and tried to stay away from the magic sound.

Jiang Wang sat on his side, his indifferent temperament was out of tune with everyone.

Despite this low-key, the girls in the class are looking this way.

The monitor couldn't see it anymore. "Brother Qi, you and brother Wang are also coming to show your hands. Everyone is waiting!"

Li Qinian's back was stiff.

She thinks she can do everything, but singing alone is her death, the kind that dies when she touches it!

There are often local tyrant fans in her live studio who want her to sing. They hit tens of thousands, and finally she asked people to return!!

She waved her hand and looked at Jiang Wang: "brother Wang, you can have a song. I haven't had five tones since I was a child."

Jiang Wang's dark eyes coagulated her: "aren't you a part-time singer in the bar?"

Bar singing can also be dystonic??

Li Qinian: "......"

I dug a hole and buried myself.

"Maybe the boss thinks I'm good-looking. It doesn't matter whether I sing well or not. He's going to put me in the store and be a mascot to attract guests?"

Li Qinian forcibly explained a wave.

The monitor really couldn't see it anymore. He stood up and walked over to pull people:

"I said what you two muttered. Two big men stick together every day and don't feel tired..."

He took a look at the cold Jiang Wang and Li Qinian, and resolutely grabbed the latter's arm:

"Come on, brother seven, it's you!"

Li Qinian: "??"

As soon as the class saw Li Qinian stand up, the girls couldn't help screaming, and the boys began to coax blindly.

The monitor pulled her to the middle of the KTV box and put the microphone in her hand:

"Seventh brother, what do you want to sing? I'll give you some songs!"

With dozens of eyes on his head, Li Qinian kindly warned the crowd:

"I'm not kidding. I sing out of tune."

"It's okay, it's okay. I sing out of tune."

"Don't worry, no matter how ugly you sing, you can't die. You can only toss your ears at most."

"Brother seven, just sing. I just want to hear you sing!"

"Seventh brother, you shouldn't be Versailles? First say you can't sing, and then kill the whole audience?!"

"I also think it's hahaha..."

Li Qinian: "......"

"Don't regret it."

She finally picked up the microphone and ordered a song for herself.

The comfortable flowing music sounded slowly in the whole box.

Li Qinian opened his mouth.