Su Ning was so angry that he couldn't have a fit. He could only laugh.

"It was cold just now, but not now."

In response to her, it was Cheng Lele's laughter.

"Let's go." Ye Jincheng embraces Jane Xiaolu and walks into the hall of Shengshi manor.

The reservation is on the second floor. The rooms are very large. It can be seen that they have been carefully arranged.

The waiter took several people into the room and retired.

Ye Jincheng sits in the middle of the room. Su Ning just wants to sit next to him. Cheng Lele pushes Su Ning away and sits next to Ye Jincheng.

"You..." this dead girl is so ruthless. She almost kowtows to the end.

Cheng Lele turns a deaf ear to her words and pretends to be nothing but asking Ye Jincheng, "brother Jincheng, are you happy for your birthday today?"

Ye Jincheng nodded, "happy." As long as there is Jane Xiaolu, he will be happy.

"Cheerleading." Cheng Lele began to sing, "just be happy."

The owner of Shengshi manor knew that ye Jincheng was going to celebrate his birthday on his site. He ordered the kitchen to make a big cake and send it to him.

As a birthday star, Zheng Junan began to cut the cake, wearing a big birthday hat.

Maybe brother Jun'an is too cute at the moment. Cheng Lele can't help but take out his cell phone to make a wish for him.

The cake is very boring. In order to stay in the private room for a longer time, Cheng Lele ate two more pieces of cake. At this time, he was so full that ge you was lying on the sofa.

She swore that she would never eat cake again. She was so tired of it!

Ye Jincheng took a few symbolic bites. As early as in the morning, he had already eaten a cake made by a woman for him.

Although the above words are ugly, they do not affect the taste at all.

In addition to the dinner reception and entertainment in the private rooms of Shengshi manor, Su Ning suggested singing after telling the messengers to leave the mess cake cart on the table.

When listening to singing, Cheng Lele's eyes shine. She also likes singing, especially that fairy tale.

Well, I will sing in front of brother Jun'an later.

"Do you want to sing?" Ye Jincheng asked Jane Xiaolu what she meant.

"Yes." She can't be the one to spoil everyone's interest.

Several people agreed, the waiter quickly took the microphone of K song.

Suddenly, Jane was curious and asked Ye Jincheng, "can you sing?"

"Yes."

Hearing Ye Jincheng's answer, Zheng Junan almost burst into laughter and couldn't help but tear him down. "Don't believe him, sister-in-law. Jincheng doesn't sing completely."

Hearing this, Suning quietly pinched her fist.

Sister in law, Zheng Junan actually called sister in law Jian Xiaolu. Are they all blind? And ye Jincheng marriage is their own right! Brother Jincheng admitted it in front of his relatives and friends.

So Jian Xiaolu is more curious, "really? You don't sing all five? "

Ye Jincheng pinches Jane Xiaolu's nose, turns his head and stares at the talkative Zheng Junan, "just talk."

Zheng Junan opened his hand and shrugged helplessly, "I'm talking about the truth."

Jane Xiaolu is still in a dubious state. Zheng Junan sees that she doesn't believe it and reveals Ye Jincheng's black history. "You don't believe it. I used to be the same as you. I was full of expectations for the singing voice of Jincheng. He always said that he couldn't sing. Until one day when he really picked up the wheat, I knew that his so-called bad listening was really bad."

Jian Xiaolu couldn't help laughing. In order not to poison the collective's ears, she still gave up the idea of letting Ye Jincheng sing.

And Suning sat on one side, as if she was like a transparent person. This feeling of being ignored made her very uncomfortable.

After getting the microphone, she frantically ordered songs. In an instant, there were almost ten songs to be sung in the capital on the whole screen.

Cheng Lele's stomach is still full, and she wants to sing in her heart, but she can't make up for the strength of singing.

So in the first half, it was Suning who dominated Mai. Suning's singing was not bad, but it would be boring to hear it several times.

At this time, ye Jincheng whispered to Jane Xiaolu, "what do you want to hear?"

Jane Xiaolu casually joked, "would you like to sing it to me?"

Who knows she casually does not mean a word, ye Jincheng really agreed, he solemnly nodded, "right."

"... but Zheng Junan said you can't sing?" Zheng Junan describes it so aptly that there should be no fake.

Ye Jincheng's face is not red and his heart does not jump out. "He is jealous."

Jane Xiaolu glanced at him suspiciously. Are you sure they are jealous? Not afraid of you poisoning your ears?

"Tell me what you want to hear."

Jianxiaolu thought about it, and in her mind she thought about some songs that she had sung before and liked to listen to and reported to Ye Jincheng.

Who knows, the man really put her these songs on demand.Su Ning has been singing for nearly ten minutes. She hasn't been singing for a long time. It's not very comfortable. Finally, the microphone was changed and passed to Zheng Junan.

Zheng Junan, holding the microphone in his hand, turns on his funny face.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Zheng haoshuai, the king of singing. Welcome to my studio. You can tell me the songs you want to order."

As soon as the voice falls, Cheng Yufan's voice floats over.

"The Qinghai Tibet Plateau."

"I depend on it!" Zheng Junan burst out a rough sentence, "change one!" He won't do it.

Cheng Yufan went on to say some old songs.

"No!" Zheng Junan grinds his teeth. "Can you stop looking for such a modern song and change some new ones?"

Cheng Lele laughs and finally says the song Zheng Junan barely knows.

"Fairy tales."

Zheng Junan pointed out, "OK, this is good."

When the song is switched to the large screen, the original MV hero's affectionate and melancholy face appears on the screen. Zheng Junan pretends to be profound and learns the hero's appearance, holding the microphone and waiting for the start of singing.

"Forget..."

at this time, when the painting style changed, the song suddenly changed.

After brewing for a while with the prelude, Zheng Junan, who is not easy to find a feeling, looks at the feeling on the screen that he is not on demand, and is full of anger.

"Who changed my song!" Can't you see that he is so affectionate, can't you see that he has such a strong sense of substitution, who is destroying his once-in-a-lifetime infatuation image!

"I ordered it." Ye Jincheng stands up, directly draws the microphone from Zheng Junan's hand, picks up the eyebrow and says, "don't you agree?"

Zheng Junan did not dare to say no. he looked at Ye Jincheng standing there and suddenly he was in disorder.

Ni Ma, don't listen to Ye Jincheng's tragic singing. Once in his life, it will be enough to impress him. Once again, he will have nightmares tonight.

He looked at Jian Xiaolu. "My little sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? Why don't you stop him? Don't you know that other people's singing is for money. Jincheng singing is totally for human life!"