Chapter 469

Yan Zhen has a good voice. When she speaks, she is soft, sweet and sticky. She can melt people's hearts as long as she spreads some delicacy.

So when she was fattest, if she only heard her voice, everyone would think she was a gorgeous beauty.

It is precisely because the voice is too pleasant to listen to, and in sharp contrast to the image, that she has received so much ridicule before.

Many people think that her figure and appearance are not worthy of a good voice.

Yan took a guitar and sat on the high pedal. A little look at Mu Er Shao under the stage. Mu Er Shao is talking to a young man beside him. Obviously, he doesn't pay attention to Yan Zhen's talent.

Yan Zhen did not look at the thin Yan in the corner. From the beginning to the end, he was regarded as a transparent person.

But she could feel that a look that could not be ignored fell on her from time to time.

When I used to like him, I always worried about his feelings. His every move, every word, even a smile can make her heart lake ripple.

Now think about it, Yan Kai only feels ironic.

Yan Zhen's fingertips are plucked on the strings, making a heavy buzz. Several young boys are shouting, "in what era, it's better to sing for fun than to just dance with steel pipes!"

"Sister, why don't you stop singing and chop a fork for everyone?"

"Look at the age is very young, or a child!"

Yan Xuan is not affected. She bends her single leg, props up her other leg on the ground, holds the guitar and opens her lips.

When she sang the first sentence, Mu Er Shao and several other young men, who were not satisfied with her, could not help looking over to the stage.

The woman on the stage, dressed in a black chiffon skirt, slightly lowered her head, could not see her eyes, only her small and smart face and fresh features.

If you want to sing, don't cover your face. It's a perfect combination of purity and sexuality. It's quite a taste of Retro Old Shanghai.

Her voice, in particular, plays Teresa's song, which has a special charm.

The noisy painting style in the box disappeared. Everyone calmed down and was brought into Yan Xuan's singing.

There was a dead silence, only her beautiful strings and melodious songs.

The notes are like spring breeze blowing into people's hearts.

The thin Yan in the corner, did not immerse in the beautiful voice of Yan Zhen, saw the eyes that those childish brothers fell on her, the cool and indifferent face was so gloomy that it could blow a layer of frost.

When the song is over, Yan Zhen comes down from the stage.

Mu Er Shao glanced at Bo Yan in the corner and hurriedly got up to meet him.

In Mu Er Shao's hand, when he was about to meet Yan Lu, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

Bo Yan kicks the tea table in front of him to the ground. The expensive foreign wine, fruit plate and wine cup are all broken.

Some pieces flew to several women on the edge of the sofa and screamed.

Mu Er Shao holds Yan Zhen's shoulder and whispers a few words in her ear. Yan Zhen is a little surprised, but then he smiles, "OK, I'll cooperate."

Mu Er Shao called the waiter and poured two glasses of wine.

"Brother Bo doesn't seem happy. Go and offer him a drink." Mu Er Shao takes Yan Zhen to Bo Yan.

Poyan is leaning on the sofa, playing with a lighter in his hand. He burns every now and then. The dark blue flames make him handsome and indifferent.

Yan Zhen did not miss the haze between his eyebrows and eyes.

Why?

Because she and he have not divorced, think she lost his face?

Then he sneered at her in his heart. He never cared about her. How could he lose face.

Yan Jian handed the wine to him, with low eyebrows and eyes, without the pain and heartbreak that day.

"Mr. Bo, please forgive me if I offend you." As she said that, she drank all the liquid in the cup.

Mu Er Shao interposed in, "brother Bo, you are respected by other girls. You can't be too disrespectful, can you? Miss Yan will cry later. "

Bo Yan thought of her tears that day, frowned, didn't think much, and then drank all the liquid in the cup.

Nobody noticed that there was a delicate light in Mu Er Shao's eyes.

……

Yan Jianjing made an excuse to go to the bathroom after drinking.

Standing in front of the washroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, with a slight trance.

A few minutes later, she received a message: it's done. You can go to see your father tomorrow.

Yan Xuan closed her eyes, and a drop of crystal tears came out of the corner of her eyes.

She did not expect that she and Bo Yan had come to this point!

……

Thin Yan feels the eyelids are very heavy, how can't open. The head hurts, too, as if it had been hit with a heavy hammer.

The shirt buttons on my body seem to be untied one by one.

That feeling disgusted him and made him uncomfortable.Mu Er Shao half knelt at the bedside and looked at the man who was lying there, frowning tightly, struggling painfully but unable to wake up. He raised a gentle smile on his lips. "Brother Bo, after tonight, I'm your closest person."

He has unbuttoned the last button of his shirt. Looking at his evenly distributed texture and bulwark like abdominal muscles, Mu Er Shao couldn't wait to touch them.

But before I met the man in the bed, I suddenly opened my eyes.

Mu ER was less surprised.

However, he soon calmed down. There was medicine in the wine he drank. Even when he woke up, he would have weak willpower and regard him as the one he liked.

Just when major general Mu Er imagined things very well, Bo Yan's eyes were blurred. He suddenly pressed the mechanical watch on his wrist and saw a sharp sharp knife spring out. He made a fierce stroke on his arm and blood gushed out.

Pain, let Bo Yan instantly awake a few minutes.

Mu Er is shocked to see his quick and fierce action.

Bo Yan leaned on the head of the bed, but his vision was still a little fuzzy. Looking at the person in front of him, he could not help himself to say, "he..."

Hearing his words, Mu Er Shao was shocked. The person Bo Yan likes is Yan Zhen.

As far as he knows, isn't he the one who hates Yan Zhen the most? How could he still think of her when they had already split up?

"Brother Bo, what's good about women? Their nature is cold and thin, and they worship money mercilessly. We men are better..." Before Mu Er finished speaking, he had a pain in his neck.

Bo Yan made a stroke on his neck.

"Musey, you're gay. You don't have the ability to set me up!" Before poyan got out of bed, he kicked Mu Er badly.

Mu Er Shao didn't expect his willpower to be so tenacious. When he fell to the ground, he sneered, "yes, I'm gay. How about breaking the law? I just don't like my old man. I praise you for your excellence and ability all day long. Don't you rely on women to get all the Yan family? "

"It's just that I didn't expect you to like Yan Xuan! Oh, tonight, in addition to my participation, there is your little wife. I know you don't drink in the entertainment place, so I let your little wife cooperate. She hates you now. In order to meet her father, she would rather cooperate with me to set up this bureau than ask you for a point. How sad to see you! "

When Bo Yan heard Mu Er Shao's words, his chest suddenly seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand, which made him breathless.

Qingjun's indifferent face is gloomy to the extreme. He spits out two words coldly, "Yan, zhe!"

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