Chapter 109

When Qiao Mu saw that Qin Zhan's expression was wrong, he quickly recalled that he didn't eat green vegetables and there must be no vegetable leaves on his teeth. Then why did Qin idol think so of himself?

She opened her mouth carefully, "Uncle Qin, are you okay?"

"It's all right. I suddenly remembered something just now." Qin Zhan instantly recovered and smiled at her. After that, his eyes couldn't help falling on Qiao Mu's eyes.

He invited Qiao Mu to sing for a purpose. He wanted to see Qiao Mu's live performance and stage control ability. After all, no matter how you watch the video, it's not as real as the scene.

Qin Zhan moved his body and changed his posture. No matter how young he looked, he couldn't hide the charm of years. "Do you want to sing that song?"

Qiao Mu was startled again. It was a great honor for Qin idol to ask him to sing together. Well, now he even asked himself which song he wanted to sing?

She was flattered and waved her hand again and again, "no, no, no, just choose. I can do it."

Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "all right? You can sing all my songs? "

Qiao Mu smiled awkwardly, "I can sing all the songs in recent ten years. I can't go any further."

Qin Zhan raised a little smile on his lips and nodded. Qiao Mu is only 20 years old now. In recent ten years, that is to say, she has been paying attention to herself since she was 10 years old.

He spread his hand. "Will it end?"

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, falling glass came back, and an enchanting smile hung on her exquisite face, "how about talking?"

"Well, sister beauty, we've already talked about it, Ji Suna?" Joe Mu looked behind her. They went out together. Why didn't they come back together?

Falling glass was lying with his eyes open. "I don't know. We separated as soon as we went out."

This also deceived Qiao mu, a simple student sister. Qin Zhan saw the small wound on her lips at a glance. He had known Luoli for so many years, and he also knew something about her.

Feeling Qin Zhan's smiling eyes, falling glass glared at him and warned him not to talk.

Not long after sitting down, Ji Su came back. The original royal blue shirt was replaced by a light blue shirt, which made him more elegant and handsome.

He went to Qiao mu, gently lifted his trouser legs and sat down. He quietly glanced at the falling glass opposite. Falling glass bent his lips and returned with his most elegant smile.

He felt that he might have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. This woman always knew how to provoke his anger!

He took up the water on the tea table and drank it up. He ignored her. He turned to Qiao Mu and said, "sister-in-law, have you talked?"

Qiao Mu looked at his changing handsome face and wondered, but he didn't ask, "talk about it. Uncle Qin asked me to sing a song with him."

He slapped on the leather sofa and made a loud snap, "I'll go. It's great. Both of them are the recorders of the challenge competition. I have a hunch that they are absolutely high tonight!"

Glancing at the watch between his wrists, "there are still twenty minutes to start. Go and prepare first?"

Qin Zhan nodded and got up. Qiao Mu followed him closely. Luoli and Ji Su were at the end. She glanced at Ji Su with a gloomy face, smiled and said in a strange way, "ouch, Mr. Ji has a lustful face

Please be dissatisfied. There are twenty minutes left. Why don't you go and have a hair first? "

With that, she put her left hand down from her forehead, with a voice and a regretful face, "look at my memory. It won't take so long to forget Mr. Ji!"

Ji Su's chest fluctuates violently, but Qin Zhan and Qiao Mu are not far in front. He can't get angry. This woman is so unscrupulous because she holds this point!

He hooked his lips with evil charm, slid his big hand down her back, and finally stopped on the perfect and elastic hip, rubbing it neither light nor heavy.

He said with a bad smile, "Miss Luo, do you have time? Why don't you help me with the hand that touched me."

Fuck your uncle, you are the miss. Your whole family is the miss!

Falling glass didn't look at it. He slapped open the salty pig's hand. "Sorry, I'm not free."

Qin Zhan has always had a habit for so many years, that is, no matter where he performs, he will use his own musical instruments. Qiao Mu is also a musical instrument lover. She looks at Qin Zhan's guitar with golden eyes.

She read in the magazine that Martin's limited edition is only five in the world, which is very valuable.

Qin Zhan saw her staring at his guitar. He picked up the guitar and said, "do you like it?"

"Like it!"

"Here, have a look."

Qiao Mu cheered, with the vitality that young people should have. She carefully took over the guitar, touched the string and speaker of the guitar bit by bit, and couldn't put it down.

Qin Zhan stared at her big smiling eyes and gradually lost his mind. There were all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but he denied them one by one.

How could that be

When the challenge arena time comes, the whole bar is bustling. They all come for the rock King Qin Zhan!

He stood on the stage and greeted everyone, "a girl will sing a song with me tonight."

This remark has aroused the dissatisfaction of many people. In their cognition, the people singing with Qin Zhan will only pull his style!

But when Qiao Mu came to the stage and a white light hit her, there was first a dead silence, and then one crazy cry and whistle after another.

"Little beauty, you're here at last!"

"Lying in the trough, brother finally looks forward to you!"

"The reward of 100000 is ready!"

A friend asked, "who is she?"

"Fool, you don't even know who the little beauty is. Hurry home and play with eggs!"

"..." the man was pushed behind before he could speak.

The end of Qin Zhan's peak work was his first song after winning the king of global rock and roll. With his passionate melody and strong sense of rhythm, he immediately swept the world. At the same time, he won the prize and got soft.

When the prelude sounded, Qiao Mu was sweating all over. She cooperated with such a big wrist for the first time. She was afraid that she would screw up. When she was backstage, Qin Zhan took herself through the guitar score. She practiced it again, but she was still nervous to death.

She silently counted the time and sang the first sound according to the pre arranged.

At 11:30 p.m., Linlang bay villa.

Only two sleep lights were on in the room, and the dark light was only around the big. He was like a devil in the night, integrated with the night, and only the red fire was as dark and bright as his eyes.

Simuccio didn't feel sleepy. He stood in front of the French window smoking, one by one. The ashtray was on the cabinet two steps away, but he let the ash float and spill a carpet.

For a long time, a low sigh broke the silence.

"Alas..."