Mo Shaoting had a smile on his face, and there was nothing unnatural about it. He raised his wine glass and clinked it with him elegantly, "Congratulations."

"Congratulations." Ouyang Jianyu was also calm and calm, clinked glasses, said congratulations with blessings, and took a sip of wine gracefully.

Mo Huakui was in a great mood and drank a few glasses of wine with the two of them. He stood up and walked to the screen next to him. He clicked on a few love songs before sitting down and thoughtfully handed a microphone to Qiu Xiaojun.

, smiled happily and said: "Zhuyue, let's sing an "Old Love Song" together."

Ouyang Jianyu was here, but Qiu Xiaojun no longer had the passion to perform those loving scenes in front of him. He put down the microphone and said with an apologetic smile: "I can't sing, you can sing it yourself."

"Then what can you sing? I'll order you a song and you can sing it." Mo Huakui was not selfish at all. He suppressed the urge to sing and said to her caringly.

She shook her head and looked at Mo Shaoting and Ouyang Jianyu who were sitting opposite with a slight smile, "Oiran, I don't want to sing. Please ask them if they want to sing."

"Okay then." She said this, and Mo Huakui didn't force her anymore. He looked at the two men opposite her who were as good as her in appearance and strength, "Shaoting, Jianyu, what song do you want to sing?"

?”

Mo Shaoting shrugged and said with a slight smile: "I'm not interested in singing." After saying this, he suddenly noticed that Mo Huakui was wearing the white shirt that belonged to him tonight.

He has hundreds of shirts, but this white shirt is the only one that he remembers deeply. He clearly remembers that this shirt was from the day when Qiu Xiaojun was doing a striptease and was being harassed by Gao Boda's people.

Not only did he save her, he also took off this shirt and put it on her naked body. He also told Qiu Xiaojun that this dress should be given to her as a souvenir for Qiu Xiaojun.

At this moment, he noticed that Mo Huakui was wearing a shirt with special meaning. His already unhappy heart suddenly became sour with boredom. His handsome face, which was unworldly and had a certain evil spirit, appeared in front of him.

Under the cover of dim light, the private room became dark and dark, dark and dark. I glanced at Qiu Xiaojun, who had a natural expression, picked up the wine glass and drank several sips of strong wine.

In such an environment, Ouyang Jianyu seemed to think of someone. He picked up the microphone on the coffee table and said to Mo Huakui in a deep voice: "Click a song for me, "Intimate Lover"."

"Okay." Mo Huakui was happy to serve him. He walked to the place where the song was requested with a smile and quickly called out this old song for him.

A beautiful and familiar melody sounded, and his eyes suddenly felt a little wet.

Qiu Xiaojun's calm eyes would always secretly stay on him for a second or two, noticing the slight sadness on his face, the faint soreness in his chest, and the faint soreness in his nose. He remembered in his heart that he used to be his secretary.

, when I went out to socialize with him, I sang an old song called "Intimate Lover" with him several times.

The familiar melody was approaching. At this moment, she really missed that time. Finally, she couldn't help but picked up the microphone and gave him a beautiful smile, "Ouyang Jianyu, I can sing this song, we

Let’s sing a chorus.”

This surprised Ouyang Jianyu. He looked at her meaningfully and nodded with a slight smile, "Okay."

"Let my love accompany you forever7e Have you ever felt that I am worried about you..." Qiu Xiaojun sang affectionately, perhaps because she missed the days when she was his secretary and were inseparable from him.

, every line of the lyrics is sung with special affection. "Only in the opposite sight can I realize 7e what fate is. 7e Are you also waiting for 7e to have a true lover..." Be careful.

She sings very well and looks very engaged in singing. She is beautiful and charming.

Mo Huakui sat next to her, listening to her beautiful singing, and his love for her seemed to grow a little deeper. He raised the corner of his mouth and raised his left hand to hug her waist intimately.

Mo Shaoting was still feeling depressed. No matter how beautiful the song Qiu Xiaojun sang right now, he was not in the mood to listen to it seriously. Look at the shirt that belonged to Mo Huakui, and then look at his arms around him.

The intimate scene of Qiu Xiaojun's waist was really dazzling. After drinking the glass of wine in his hand, he stood up and silently walked out of the private room.

From the moment Qiu Xiaojun sang the first line, Ouyang Jianyu was stunned by her singing.

Looking carefully at her singing affectionately with her eyes closed sometimes, he suddenly discovered that her expression when singing was so similar to the Qiu Xiaojun in his heart. For a moment, a shocking feeling penetrated his whole body, and two deep

He looked at her without blinking.

Qiu Xiaojun had finished singing the girl's part perfectly. She turned her head and met his eyes with hidden meaning. Her heart skipped a beat nervously and she quickly said with a smile: "Oh, Ouyang Jianyu,

It’s your turn to sing.”

"Oh 7e" Ouyang Jianyu just came back to his senses, smiled faintly awkwardly, took the microphone, looked at the screen and sang thoughtfully, "Keep your love in my heart 7e until forever 7e It's a long road 7e Own it

With 7e my unchanging heart..."

The two of them sang a song perfectly, and Mo Huakui clapped happily, "Haha, you two sang really well."

Ouyang Jianyu smiled and said nothing. During this period, his eyes with profound meaning would always fall on Qiu Xiaojun's body and face, as if he wanted to see the shadow of another woman through her.

Qiu Xiaojun seemed to be reminiscing about something and didn't say anything. She smiled happily and lowered her head, cleverly avoiding Ouyang Jianyu's eyes that made her panic.

After listening to the two of them singing a song, Mo Huakui's interest in singing increased a lot. Looking at Qiu Xiaojun's perfect profile, he said with expectation: "Zhuyue, tonight we two are the protagonists, we have to sing together no matter what."

It’s a love song, tell me what song you want to sing.”

She raised her head and glanced at Ouyang Jianyu opposite, smiled apologetically at him, and said, "Oiran, you and Jianyu can sing together. My throat is a little uncomfortable. I'm going to go outside to get some fresh air." After that, she stood up a little quickly.

Step out of the private room.

The moment she stood up and walked out, Mo Huakui felt a faint cold feeling in his heart.

He wanted to chase her out and accompany her outside to get some fresh air, but Ouyang Jianyu was still in the private room. On the one hand, because of his face, and on the other hand, because of the friendship between brothers, he was not too embarrassed to catch up, so he had to suppress it.

That uncomfortable feeling, I just sat there pretending not to care.

"Jianyu, how about we two brothers sing "Brothers"?" He quickly adjusted his mood and said to Ouyang Jianyu seemingly happily.

Ouyang Jianyu glanced at the direction Qiu Xiaojun was leaving, thought about it, nodded with a slight smile, then took the microphone and sang first, "The gentle wind 7e is like the sound of old dreams 7e It's not that I'm not strong enough 7e It's

The reality is too hard..."

Without Qiu Xiaojun around, Mo Huakui would always feel that something was missing.

He didn't care at all whether Ouyang Jianyu sang well or not. When it was his turn to sing, he suddenly remembered Mo Shaoting who had been away from the private room for a while, and his handsome eyebrows wrinkled thoughtfully, "Mo

Where is Shaoting going? Shouldn't he just go back without saying hello?"

"He might be in the bar lobby right now." Ouyang Jianyu guessed.

Mo Huakui stood up immediately, "You sing alone first, I'll go look for him outside." As he said this, he quickly walked out of the private room door.

In less than half an hour, Ouyang Jianyu was the only one in the originally bustling luxury private room.

Ouyang Jianyu doesn't like singing. Thinking back to the time when he sang "Intimate Lover" with Qiu Xiaojun, he couldn't help but think about the woman who left him two years ago, and his heart was suddenly filled with sadness.

After sitting silently on the sofa for a while, he got up and walked to the song requesting place. He once again asked for the classic old song called "Intimate Lover". Listening to the melodious and beautiful melody, his eyes gradually filled with sadness.

Moisture...

Xiaojun, in the car accident two years ago, the police did not find your body. Are you still alive in this world?

Xiaojun, if you are still alive, I will definitely tell you that I love you.

Xiaojun, there is a woman named Bai Zhuyue. Her appearance is different from yours, but her personality and figure are quite similar to yours. Many times, when I see her, I will think of you.

Xiaojun, Qiu Xiaojun, I really miss you.

…

After leaving the private room, Qiu Xiaojun walked to a small garden behind the bar.

This garden is only known to the bar staff, and few customers will intrude on this place.

At this time, all the employees were busy, and she was the only one in the whole small garden. She could stay quietly in this place for a while, bend down and smell the tuberose, and pick a dogtail grass. It was nothing.

He walked towards the bench not far away with an expression on his face,

"Uh 7e" Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, the whole person was pulled into a warm and strong embrace by a strong hand. He raised his head and faced a handsome face with a bit of evil.

He frowned deeply, "What are you doing? How do you know I'm here?"

"I have been following you." Mo Shaoting stared at her face and said coldly, "Tell me, is the white shirt Mo Huakui is wearing tonight the one I left for you as a souvenir?"

A shirt?”

"Yes." She nodded and admitted without hesitation, "Why, I gave that dress to him, do you have any objections?"

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly, "Haha, what do you think?"

"No need, right? It's just a piece of clothing." She didn't think it was anything at all. "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince of the Mist Empire, do you need to be so stingy?"

"What did you say?" Hearing the next sentence, Mo Shaoting's handsome face was filled with astonishment, "Do you know that I am the crown prince?"

"Yes I know."

"How did you know?" He had always kept his true identity secret, and he really didn't understand why she knew it.

She thought for a moment and winked at him mischievously, "You guess."

"I don't like guessing." He stared at her face closely and said in a cold voice. A lot of anger was faintly accumulated between his handsome eyebrows.

She was not afraid of him being angry, nor was she afraid of him being angry, "If you don't guess, I won't tell you." After saying this with a charming smile, she picked up the dogtail grass in her hand and gently scratched his nose. Little did she know that this action was

How ambiguous and provocative.

Well, her fearless look is really cute and hateful at the same time.

Mo Shaoting's tall nose was tickled by her. After a while, Lian Xin and all the cells in his body were tickled by her. "Uh 7e" he suddenly sighed and quickly took away her hand.

The dog's tail grass, bent his head and quickly kissed her sweet little mouth...

…

After leaving the private room, Mo Huakui was not anxious to find Mo Shaoting, but anxious to find Qiu Xiaojun.

He searched the hall and several corridors, but found neither Qiu Xiaojun nor Mo Shaoting. Not only was he a little anxious, but he also had some doubts. His handsome eyebrows were furrowed.

Tightly, "Uh, where did you go?"

"Hi, are you in this bar too?"
To be continued...