Ten minutes later, Lu Sheng pushed the door open with candy cores in his arms. The private room that was a mess just now was filled with pink warmth. Even the lights were adjusted to warm colors. The uncles on the sofa were smiling.
With a welcoming gesture on his face, he said, "Little sugar core."
Tangxin jumped down from Lu Sheng's arms and ran over with a smile. She first hugged Fatty and kissed Xu Chuanyang, and then snuggled into Ye Hanxuan's arms affectionately. Among the three brothers, she and Ye Hanxuan were the closest.
She was wearing a pink top with lotus leaf sleeves, a graceful princess skirt, and a small schoolbag with a circle of lace on it.
"Tangxin, take off your schoolbag." Lu Sheng bent down, took her schoolbag and put it aside.
"Dad, why don't you sing?"
Grandma Zhang said that this is a place for singing, and she came all the way just to listen to her father and uncles singing.
Lu Sheng glanced at the god of music Ye Hanxuan, who immediately picked up the microphone, turned his head and asked the little princess for her opinion, "Tangxin, what song do you like to listen to?"
"The Three Little Pigs." The little guy answered cheerfully.
Ye Hanxuan, "..."
Well, three little pigs are just three little pigs.
Lu Sheng had a smile in his eyes and glanced at the three men on the sofa.
As a result, the high-end VIP box kept hearing male voices that were clearly aged but insisted on pretending to be immature children's voices.
"Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by..." When she was happy, Tangxin also took the microphone and started singing. She didn't know many words, so she just hummed.
"Okay, we'll sing again later." Lu Sheng held his daughter in his arms and took her small backpack with one hand, "Milk or water?"
"Both."
"Then drink the milk first." He tested the temperature with his hands. When he came out of the house, Aunt Zhang had already prepared the milk powder, and now it felt just right.
"Dad, why don't you sing?" Tangxin held the milk bottle and raised his head with a milky voice. His big eyes looked even more bright under the colorful spotlights. In a trance, he seemed to see another shadow,
At that time, she also liked to ask him questions with this innocent look.
Luo Xi walked into the splendid hall with golden walls. The waiter politely asked her room number, "This way, please."
She walked through the door of the VIP private room and turned around a corridor to find the room where Xia Yue and the others were.
Xia Yue was having fun with a few colleagues. When she saw her coming in, she hurriedly asked her to sit down aside. Everyone present was a colleague of hers from the editorial department, and Luo Xi also knew a few of them.
"Teacher Xiaoman, long time no see." Everyone greeted her warmly.
She is also a well-known figure in B﹠G's comic weekly. As a newcomer in the comics industry, her future is undoubtedly bright. However, these people do not know her real name. Usually, they will use her
Call her by her pen name.
After chatting for a while, someone asked her to sing. She couldn't refuse, so she had to pick up the microphone.
Xia Yue volunteered to order a Cantonese song for her.
Not long after the song started, she only sang one line of lyrics, and the phone in her pocket rang. She had to put down the phone, first said sorry to everyone, and then quickly walked out to answer the phone.
"Why is it so noisy?"
"Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to call or text me again?" She walked towards the bathroom naturally with a trace of displeasure on her brows.
"Isn't the purpose of carrying a phone with you to make calls? Others can do it, why can't I?" Lin Zheng snorted and became interested in her environment, "Hey, where are you?"
On the other side of the corridor, Lu Sheng held Tangxin's hand and walked out of the private room. The surrounding noises made the little guy look around curiously.