Chapter 74

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Shangguan mintao was speechless when asked. Half a while later, he put down his wine glass and glanced at Gao Mu: "who told you I'm married and where my brother-in-law came from if I'm not married? Don't guess?"

indeed!

Although he asked, Gao Mu was not surprised that Shangguan mintao was not married.

For women in their thirties, the maintenance is almost the same as that of women in their thirties. In fact, it's normal not to get married.

Independent women, non marriage, he can understand.

But it is still relatively rare. In a few years, such groups will not be small in society.

"Sister Tao is still single, my God." Gao Mu exaggerated his big eyes: "don't people who pursue you have to break the threshold with your conditions? How many streets can you row?"

"No, you think too much. There is no suitor behind my sister. There is no suitor now, and there should be no suitor in the future."

Shangguan mintao smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, picked up the glass and drank up the wine.

Gao Mu's eyebrows and heart picked. It was really not easy.

Beautiful, single, people in a foreign land, coupled with an enviable career, there is a strong sense of granularity!

Moreover, sister Deng's first reaction when she saw Shangguan mintao can better explain that she was not simple.

Maybe there is a very informative story behind it.

"Wow, although no one is chasing you. Since men all over the world are blind and don't cherish such a good opportunity, let me be the first and let me be the only suitor standing behind my sister!"

He brought up the topic, but obviously he touched something he shouldn't touch.

Gao mu, who knew that he had a few kilograms, quickly braked and diluted the atmosphere with a ridicule.

"OK, then I'll wait for you to catch up. I'm afraid you'll be angry with me. Finally, the cow leather will fall to the ground silently."

Shangguan mintao wouldn't take Gao Mu's words seriously. If she could freely fall in love, she would have been full of youth and unlimited spring tide.

Where is it possible to be single all the time?

"Hey, hey, don't worry. Come on, let's start with a bunch of roasted cauliflower to show my sincerity."

Gao Mu looked around. In the pile of barbecue ingredients, only this string of cauliflower can be used with flowers. Green leeks must not be suitable.

"Cut! Just like you, you still want to chase the big sister. I see, you have no hope for the little sister and the little sister."

It's too insincere. Even if it's fake, you can't send cauliflower as flowers. She's not "Cuihua".

"The little sister can, even if the little sister, I don't have the energy to coax them."

"This is discrimination. Why don't you coax your little sister..."

……

"Sister Tao, your phone."

A Ping, who had left long ago, came in and interrupted the two people's gradually deviated words.

"Who, why don't you call my cell phone?"

Shangguan mintao asked suspiciously.

"It's sister Miao of finance. Your phone can't get through. It's urgent. I'm looking for you everywhere." ah Ping pointed upstairs and continued: "the phone hasn't hung up yet. Do you answer it or not?"

Shangguan mintao took out his mobile phone and saw that it was powered off. No wonder it was so quiet these days. She thought it was an invisible tacit understanding that allowed her to get along with Gao Mu quietly for a while?

"I'll answer the phone and you can arrange it yourself."

Sister Miao is the chief financial officer of the company. It's certainly not a small thing to find her all over the world at this time.

There is no trivial matter about money. She can't help but pay attention to it.

"You go and help yourself. I'll have some barbecue and drink some wine here. It tastes good."

Gao Mu leaned back in his chair and waved goodbye.

When Shangguan mintao's back disappeared behind the door, Gao Mu said to ah Ping, "Sister Ping, are you interested in rolling strings together?"

The highest state of Luan Chuan is naturally three or five friends, who eat, drink, fart and boast wantonly.

If you are alone, you can definitely die of depression. There is no row of noodles. You can catch one.

"I have something ahead of me, so I won't spend too much time with you."

Ah Ping turned and left without giving Gao Mu a second chance.

Cool!

Gao Mu silently dried up the wine in the cup, and the barbecue on the table didn't smell good.

Looking up at the sky, there was a cold wind, and there seemed to be signs of change.

So he simply began to pack up his things and move them all to the corridor. If it rains, these delicious foods will not be wasted at the first time.

"Summer, summer, quietly past, leave a little secret, winter, winter, it's going to snow soon..."

Open the gate of the courtyard, pass through a section of compartment, open a small door, and Gao Mu walks into the lobby of the "waves still" tavern.

Unlike the noise of the bar, the tavern is more quiet. People in twos and threes sit, taste snacks, drink wine, chat about topics of interest, and music comes to their ears.

Gao Mu came in at a very opportune time. A band came to sing. The style is different from that of the big bar and there is not so much passion.

The old songs are still very nice. Gao Mu feels a lot after listening to several songs in a row.

Until after a familiar prelude, a song "the sound of the waves still" suddenly appeared and blew him out.

Listening to "the sound of the waves still" in the tavern really made him speechless, and he didn't like it.

It's not that the song doesn't sound good, but that he doesn't like the original singing of the song. There are some bottom lines to be a man. Bullying children is really not within his tolerance.

Naturally, Gao Mu's face showed his dissatisfaction and displeasure. He hummed coldly at will as the song went on.

It was nothing. He didn't like it. It's normal to express his emotions.

But now he is standing on the side of the small stage, very close to the singer. The cold hum between the songs was heard by the other party, and then he saw his disdain.

There was a misunderstanding that Gao Mu was dissatisfied with his singing and despised his singing level.

So, after the song ended, the young brother holding a guitar found him, staring at Gao mu with sleepy eyes and contempt.

"Do you know how to sing?"

What is this? Most people only ask if they can sing, what is singing, and why they are so professional.

Not knowing the other party's intention, Gao Mu simply shook his head: "I don't understand!"

"I don't understand what you say?"

"Have I commented?"

Gao Mu slowly reacted. It is estimated that his expression just now caused trouble.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The singer is an old hand in the night tavern. At first glance, Gao Mu doesn't look like a guest to consume, so his tone of voice is also very impolite.

"Play, what else can you do in such a place? It must be fun. Why, do you have a problem?" Gao Mu was even more impolite, and then reached out to the waiter and snapped his fingers: "have a martini."

He looks like a bar veteran and pretends to be very forced. In fact, the only cocktail name he can think of right away is this Martini, and there is no more.

A ping stood in the dark corner of the wall and watched Gao Mu confront the singer with interest. She didn't mean to come out to adjust.

"Oh, it's a guest. I'm sure I don't mind if you come to the pub to spend money and listen to songs." the singer shook his long hair: "but you seem to have a problem with my singing?"

"Yes?"

"Yes!"

"OK, if you say so!"

Gao Mu is also straightforward. Anyway, he has opinions on the original singing and, incidentally, on the current singing.

People put on their faces and asked him to have an opinion. He can't refuse!

"So you know how to sing and sing well?"

The long haired singer has been thinking about filling Gao Mu's brain. He believes that Gao Mu has a problem with his singing, and his method for Gao Mu is very simple, that is, he is ready to compete with Gao mu in singing.

Isn't Gao Mu singing?

The two of them decided to compete in singing. They were confident that Gao mu, a young man, must have a limited singing level and would never be his opponent.

As long as you suppress Gao mu, you'd better make a fool of him. That's his revenge.

"I don't know how to sing, but I can sing." Gao Mu's words are a little windy: "are you going to invite me to the stage?"

The long haired singer was delighted. Unexpectedly, Gao Mu would cooperate so actively and take the initiative to enter the pit.

"Since you think my song is not good and can't sing well, please show your hand? I want to hear how you can sing?"

In order not to give Gao Mu a chance to repent, the long haired singer lifted her hair and announced loudly into the microphone: "everyone, let's invite this... Let's invite this young man to sing a song for you."