Xie Tangfeng put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on it. He was worried. He was thinking about the scene when he first met Mo Yan. He saw her coming from behind the reversing mirror.

It looks light, graceful and lovely.

Xie Tangfeng fell down the window and came face to face with Zhenzhen Yingying's smile.

Mo Yan lost his eyes and said with a smile, "brother Xie, why do you have so much time today?"

When she looked at him, she had seen that haggard face, gray, as if she hadn't washed it for several days.

When I saw him in the morning, I was in a bad mood. As the day passed, my mood seemed to get worse.

"Do you have time to invite you to dinner?" Xie Tangfeng said in a deep voice, looking very serious on his face.

"OK, it's too late to be happy. How can it not be. Let's go. Where you go, you have your say. I'll listen to you." Mo Yan smiled very sweet.

She had already decided to listen to Xie Tangfeng in everything, and listen to him no matter what he asked or asked herself.

For example, he now asked her, what do you like to eat?

Mo Yan's answer must be yours. Mo Yan will only choose one unless Xie Tangfeng orders her to choose one.

"Are you sure to listen to me?"

"Sure. You can eat whatever you say."

Xie Tangfeng smiled very lightly, turned to start the car and jumped out like an arrow.

They came to a luxurious KTV. Xie Tangfeng walked in front and Mo Yan followed.

Mo Yan has never been to this KTV. He has been to entertainment places when entertaining customers with Xie Tangfeng, but this one has never been.

Mo Yan muttered in her heart that she didn't know where she was now. She felt as if she had left the city center.

Looking at Xie Tangfeng's suits and shoes, a doorman had led the way in front. With that bow and bow posture, it can be seen that Xie Tangfeng's aura has nothing to do with whether he likes to wash his face or not.

He really didn't wash his face today.

"How big is your private room, sir?" the waiter asked respectfully.

"The biggest." Xie Tangfeng said seriously.

Mo Yan, who is standing next to him, is the biggest. He wonders if there are others. If it's just the two of us, isn't it a luxury to open the biggest one!

"How many are you, sir?"

"Don't you see? She and I, two." Xie Tangfeng's face sank, as if the waiter asked nonsense.

Of course, the waiter hasn't experienced the two who still open the largest private room. The minimum consumption is 18888. He can see that Xie Tangfeng is a rich man, but are they a little wasteful. I'm sure I can't finish all that wine.

However, he saw Xie Tangfeng's face gloomy, so he didn't ask. There are some big bosses who like to bring girls to dress. He glanced at Mo Yan secretly and thought it was also very beautiful.

In the eyes of the waiter, Mo Yan is already a beautiful woman. For a beautiful woman, it's nothing for a rich boss to spend 8000 in front of her.

"OK, sir, I'll take you there." the waiter took the two to the private room with a guilty face.

As soon as Mo Yan went in, his mouth became O-shaped. There were only two people in total. As for opening such a big private room!

"Sir, I'm going to serve you the set meal." the waiter said and left.

Mo Yan stood in the middle of the floor, looked at the huge private room and said timidly, "brother Xie, just the two of us, is it a waste to open such a large private room?"

"No waste. Sit down and sing whatever songs you like." Xie Tangfeng's low voice made Mo Yan feel that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

At this time, she took a closer look at Xie Tangfeng and found that he really didn't have a smile on his face, with a dark and calm face.

She didn't want to make Xie Tangfeng unhappy. Seeing him like this, she felt distressed and wanted to make him happy quickly. The smile on his face has been hanging and didn't leave.

"Brother Xie, I'll sing to you what you like to listen to." Mo Yan was not very good at singing, but in order to make Xie Tangfeng happy, he gave it up.

The main reason is that she often sings out of tune and has five tones.

"Whatever you want, you can sing your song and I'll drink." Xie Tangfeng picked up a bottle of red wine, filled a glass and dried it.

He didn't pour Mo Yan wine, he just drank it alone.

Seeing this, Mo Yan began to order songs. What she ordered were actually children's songs, all of which were sung at school.

The first song was "let's swing our oars". As soon as we sang a sentence, Xie Tangfeng laughed.

Xie Tangfeng smiled a little. He drank while laughing, and his eyes glanced at the big screen on the wall from time to time.

Mo Yan is not embarrassed when he is with someone he knows. If he were someone else, he might be embarrassed, but now he is with her brother Xie.

She finished the whole song.

There was a person's applause, popping. Mo Yan looked along the applause, and the smile on his face blossomed.

"Ha ha, brother Xie, do you think I sing very well?" Mo Yan came back and sat next to Xie Tangfeng.

When she was singing just now, she stood in the middle and walked back after singing.

Originally she was a small faced person, but thinking of Xie Tangfeng's preferences and strong women, she withdrew her shyness and stood in the center to sing.

And there are only two of them in the whole private room. What's embarrassing!

Xie Tangfeng looked up at her, smiled and didn't speak. He poured her a glass of wine.

Mo Yan hurried over, "thank you, I'll do it first." he drank the glass of wine with one mouthful of wine.

When Xie Tangfeng was happy, he would certainly boast, but now he is in a bad mood and can't say anything about boasting. Just now Mo Yan finished singing that song. If he could say something about praising people, he would have praised it.

Didn't you say anything boastful, just slapped a few palms.

Xie Tangfeng lowered his head, did not look at her, picked up red wine and filled Mo Yan's empty glass.

Mo Yan took it up and dried it again.

Psychedelic music is now playing in the room. In addition, she drank two glasses of red wine without eating anything. Her head was a little dizzy.

However, how can you show dizziness in front of Xie Tangfeng, or smile until the end.

"Xiao Mo, don't stop singing after singing a song. Keep singing, or I, the audience, won't have any fun sitting under the stage!" Xie Tangfeng raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yan.

In the weak light, Mo Yan only felt that such eyes were very charming and almost charmed himself. They were black and bright, not empty at all.

Although his face looked a little haggard, his clear eyes were almost itchy.

Not only boys itch when they see beautiful women, but women itch when they see idol level characters.

That is to say, Xie Tangfeng's current economic conditions are better than stars.

Many stars don't come to prominence only under the maintenance of the big boss. The people behind the scenes are mainly big bosses. Small fresh meat can shine, relying on the hype of the rich.