Chapter 466

Fu Jie didn't understand Huang Xing's words and asked: what did you say?

Huang Xing approached Fu Jie's ear and repeated: let's sing a chorus. What song is suitable for you?

Fuji shook his head: no singing, no singing. Sing your own songs!

Huang Xing was a little disappointed, but he tried his best to ease the relationship with Fu Jie: let's choose one and sing together.

Fu Jie waved her hand again and again, but Huang Xing still went to the front and ordered a classic old song "the sound of the waves still" on the song platform. In fact, he ordered this song for a special purpose.

In singing and dancing, Xiaohui is the best of the best. Especially after drinking wine, she is the soft voice and sexy dance, with the most incisive. Not to mention that Huang Xing was surprised. Even Fu Jie and Fu Zhenxin could not help clapping and were shocked by her talent.

When the prelude music of "the sound of the waves still" starts, Huang Xing hands Fu Jie a microphone.

Fu Jie hesitated for a moment, did not stand up, but took the microphone.

Huang Xing's voice condition is pretty good. He stands in front of Fu Jie, his eyes staring at her, and begins to sing along with the accompaniment: take it away... Let it warm my eyes... Leave a true feeling, let it park beside the maple bridge

Fu Jie's cooperation is also good. Although she repeatedly refuses Huang Xing, her singing is also euphemistic and beautiful.

When it comes to "this old ticket, can you board your passenger ship?" At the same time, Huang Xing came to Fu Jie. Without waiting for Fu Jie to react, he conjured a rose from behind and handed it to Fu Jie.

Fu Jie Leng for a while, she really don't understand, yellow star this flower is how to change out.

See Fu Jie hesitated, Huang Xing pulled her hand, gently put flowers into her hand heart.

Fu Jie looks at Huang Xing in amazement, but forgets to sing.

Huang Xing simply repeated: can this old ticket board your passenger ship

I sang it several times in a row.

Smart Fu Jie, how can you not understand Huang Xing's good intentions in singing this song. But looking at what Huang Xing had done before, Fu Jie couldn't completely forgive him, so she just held the rose and thoughtfully tilted her head to one side.

Huang Xing sighed in his heart, but still insisted on singing the whole song.

Then, Fu Zhenxin chose another song and sang it emotionally.

Xiao Hui sat beside Huang Xing with great interest, looked at Fu Jie and said to Huang Xing: OK, where did the flower come from? Very romantic!

Zodiac: well prepared, well ahead of time.

Xiaohui asked: before coming to KTV?

Huang Xing nodded.

Xiaohui tut Tun: there was a premeditation! Good, good! Have an idea! At this rate, it is estimated that

She gave a mysterious smile and didn't say the following.

Huang Xing asked suspiciously: what do you think? How do you always say half a sentence?

Xiaohui way: silly, you don't hurry to strike while the iron is hot! Drink, drink her. She's yours tonight!

Huang Xing can't help but sweat!

Xiaohui patted her chest bravely and said: I'll help you! As the saying goes, women don't drink and don't go with men. For the sake of my good impression of you, I'd like to help you push the waves

After that, she went to Fu Jie with her glass in her hand and kept clinking and drinking with her.

After Fu Zhenxin finished singing a song, she sat down.

Huang Xing picked up the cup, poured a cup for Fu Zhenxin, and said: come on, good singing, reward a cup!

Fu Zhenxin jokingly said: just a reward?

I lift my neck and drink the beer in my hand.

"Then three!" Huang Xing also drained his glass of beer.

Drink, talk. Within 15 minutes, no one of the four came forward to sing. Instead, they set up a couple. You talk to me, you drink to me, and we chat. Let the music reverberate wildly in the room, shuttling.

A box of beer was quickly drunk, Xiaohui see no wine, went to the door called the waiter, let him move another box.

Maybe it's the effect of alcohol. Huang Xing wants to talk to Fu Jie. Summoning up courage, he sat beside Fu Jie and lifted his glass. Huang Xing said: come on, Fu Jie, let's have a drink.

Fu Jie shook his head: No, I've drunk a lot. I can't drink any more.

Huang Xing said: drink and play. It's not powerful.

Take up Fu Jie's glass and pass it to her. Fu Jie spread a hand to push, emphasized a: want to drink you drink, I really don't drink.

Huang Xing was a little embarrassed, but in order to take the opportunity to ease the relationship with Fu Jie, he had to smile and said: this first glass of wine, I hope the next few plans of Xinmeng commercial building can be successfully won!

On hearing this, Fu Jie was stunned. As a result, she picked up the glass and drank it quickly.

It still works!

Fu Jie is a full workaholic, career maniac, Huang Xing this sentence is to seize the lifeblood of her, let her simply have a kind of do not drink can not feel.

"This is the second cup..." Huang Xing pursues the victory: I hope the sales volume of Xinmeng commercial building will keep rising!

This time, Fu Jie took the initiative to hold up the wine glass and drank it in a bold way: This is a must!

"The third glass of wine..." Huang Xing hesitated and said: I hope you will be happy forever!

The wine cup that Fu Jie took up suddenly put on the table again.

Huang deyileng, urged a: the third cup, I do it first!

Fu Jie asked some displeasantly: what are you doing with me? Have a drink, have a drink, haven't you?

Huang Xing stressed: it's not happy, it's not.

"Happy?" Fu Jie was obviously slightly drunk. She pointed to the glass in front of her and asked: which eye of yours is happy to see me?

Huang Xing was a little embarrassed, and then said: Xiaohui is coming, aren't you happy?

Fu Jie scratched her hair and glanced at Xiao Hui, who was on the front desk. She said with a bitter smile: what do you think? She's my cousin, and she's here... Of course... Of course I'm very happy.

Her voice is far fetched.

Huang Xing found that in her eyebrows, passing a light sadness. It's not easy to detect, but it's real.

Fu Jie drank the third glass of wine with Huang Xing perfunctorily. She held her arms and gazed forward.

Huang Xing turns to look at Fu Jie's face, and his heart is full of five flavors. In fact, she has always been a kind of cold beauty, who likes to be quiet and thinking. But at this time, she was a little more worried than usual. The light on the screen, flickering to set off her face, in the blink of an eye, it is enough to topple the whole world.

Sometimes it's alcohol that makes people drunk, but more often it's beauty.

Fu Jie seems to feel the attention of Huang Xing and raises her hand to him: what am I doing? Sing your song!

Huang Xing said: you are the most beautiful song in my heart.

Fu Jie frowned: drink too much, right. What nonsense!

Huang Xing stressed: I didn't drink much. Fu Jie, today I feel... Anyway

He felt the heat on his face. He thought he didn't drink much, but he said nothing. This kind of situation is very embarrassing.

The language is broken and can only be reposed in body language. Huang Xing tentatively leans on Fu Jie's side. She feels that she doesn't resist, so she leans in again until her body has reached the level of connecting with Fu Jie's body.

Fu Jie finally feels Huang Xing's invasion and instinctively moves out. But she was sitting just around the corner and couldn't move out any more.

The yellow star continues to approach.

Fu Jie turned around and asked: what are you doing? Why are you squeezing me in such a big room?

Huang Xing summoned his courage, approached Fu Jie's ear and said with great emotion: Fu Jie, don't treat me like this again, OK? We... Make up

Fu Jie asked: something's wrong! What did I do to you?

"What did you do to me?" The effect of alcohol made Huang Xing want to question like this, but he still held back and put it in another way: you've been ignoring me all this time. I really... I really hope you can forgive me... Before those things are my bad, but you must not... Anyway, I can't do without you, I can't do without you!

Fu Jie frowned. After a moment's silence, she looked up and said: it's just your personal feeling. Can we not say that? It's not appropriate to say that on this occasion.

Huang Xing was a little excited and said: but you have to give me a chance to speak!

Fu Jie said: how many opportunities have you been given, but how did you do it? Again and again... Forget it, I want to sing a song!

Then she quickly stood up, went to the song screen, and began to search for songs.

Huang Xing looked at her back and sighed.

Xiaohui lost no time to sit over, holding a glass, touched Huang Xing's glass, asked: how is this?

Huang Xing said, nothing. Then fill your glass with beer and drink it down.

Xiao Hui points to Huang Xing drunk and says: what you drink is not wine!

Huang Xing: what is that?

Xiaohui raises her head unfathomably: loneliness.

Like being stabbed by something, Huang Xing breathed a sigh, simply picked up a bottle of beer and drank it all in one gulp.

"I'll blow with you!" Xiaohui also follows Huang Xing's example. She drags a bottle of beer and touches it heavily. She raises her neck and pours the whole bottle of beer into her mouth.

Xiaohui put down the empty wine bottle, sipped the moist corner of her mouth with her hand, and looked at Huang Xing with a drunken smile: I... i... I seem to understand you a little.

"Understand me?" Huang Xing was stunned and asked with a smile: what do you know about me?

Xiaohui put on a very exaggerated expression, said: four words... Sad man! Oh, my God! Huang Xing's mind was once again exposed, he can only continue to use wine to comfort his helpless heart. Fu Jie has been standing in front, very devoted to sing a song of Faye Wong's when the moon will be. Not to mention, her singing is very tactful, in Huang Xing's view, has exceeded the original singing. Huang Xing is almost intoxicated in it. He tries hard to find a trace of love from Fu Jie's song, and then go further into her mysterious heart. But all of a sudden, the door of the box was pushed open, and then a man burst in from the door!