Chapter 35: Hongmen Banquet or Confession Banquet?
Chapter 35 Hongmen Banquet or Confession Banquet?
I saw Shen Dongcheng shaking his nearly 170 kilogram body and singing happily: "When the sun comes out, I climb the hillside. When I reach the top of the mountain, I want to sing. I want to sing to my sister. When she hears the singing, she laughs. …”
Huang Qiao suddenly shook her head, expressing her helplessness. She didn't expect that the little boss would be so nostalgic for such a young person, and he would even translate and sing songs from hundreds of years ago.
When the song ended, everyone applauded, not for his singing, but for his courage and courage...
Shen Dongcheng handed the microphone to Huang Qiao: "Come, let our hero sing a song."
"Mr. Shen, please don't do this to me. I don't dare to take it seriously." Huang Qiao said with a smile.
"What are you afraid of? Come on, if you don't sing today, none of us will be happy." Shen Dongcheng looked back at the others.
Du Lei and Daliang immediately joined in the cheers: "Yes, Huang Qiao, you can do it."
Huang Qiao smiled sheepishly: "Okay, then I'll sing a song."
After ordering the song, Huang Qiao picked up the microphone and said softly: "This song "Gentle Mercy" is for everyone. I hope the company will get better and better, and everyone will get better and better."
"Okay, okay." Everyone applauded, except the old lady and Fulan.
"Actually, I should have understood that your gentleness is a kind of compassion..." Huang Qiao's voice was a little hoarse and a little deep, not as sweet as other girls' singing, but it sounded different.
Shen Dongcheng put away the smile on his face and listened carefully... This moving melody, this song, for some reason, made him feel sad. Looking at Huang Qiao, he felt very distressed.
Asang's songs were Huang Qiao's favorite. She didn't know if she was born to be sad. Why every time she heard Asang's songs, she felt as if she had fallen into an invisible spiral, and then fell into deep silence. in.
Everyone listened attentively. There was no doubt that Huang Qiao's voice was very charming. Seeing Shen Dongcheng's eyes staring at Huang Qiao, Fu Lan was very unhappy: "Auntie, look, that little goblin wants to use her singing voice again." Seducing Dongcheng."
The old lady said solemnly: "Don't worry, she won't succeed. As long as my old lady is around, she won't be able to enter this house."
When the song ended, everyone applauded warmly. Fu Lan stood up and walked over with a glass of wine: "You sang well. Come on, let me toast you."
"Thank you." Huang Qiao put down the microphone and picked up the wine glass on the table.
"I'll drink this glass of wine, you can do as you like." Fulan is known for her good drinking capacity, and is said to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, so compared to her, Huang Qiao is like a novice.
"Ah? Miss Fu, I'm sorry, I think... I can't drink so much in one sitting?" Huang Qiao said embarrassedly.
Fu Lan said nothing and then sat down on the sofa...
The old lady who had not spoken for a long time spoke: "Huang Qiao, you are so rude. Even if you come back from studying abroad, you should know the most basic respect. Lan Lan toasts you because she thinks highly of you. You drink Not finishing it would be disrespectful.”
Huang Qiao frowned and looked at the wine in her hand. She really couldn't drink it. Moreover, she was slightly allergic to alcohol. As long as she touched it, her skin would be swollen and painful.
But if you say you are allergic at this time, will it seem too fake...
Seeing Huang Qiao holding the wine glass in embarrassment, Shen Dongcheng suddenly stood up, took the glass, drank it in one gulp, and then said, "I drank Huang Qiao's wine instead."
Fu Lan was so angry that he stood up and shouted: "Why do you drink for me? What do you think you are doing?"
Shen Dongcheng suddenly took Huang Qiao's hand and said, "I am her boyfriend."
With one sentence, the whole audience stopped... Huang Qiao looked at Shen Dongcheng in disbelief...