Listening to his voice coming from the stereo, Luo Xiaoqian turned her head and looked at Leng Zimo singing beside her, feeling that everything was like a dream.
Many years ago, she once imagined singing a duet with him. Although it was not on the stage, it was still as happy as a dream.
"Xiao Qian, it's your turn!"
It wasn't until Yu Tong next to her gently touched her elbow that Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses and started singing along.
At first she couldn't sing well because of panic, but by the later part, she was fully immersed in it.
"It turns out to be the person who often appears in my dreams.
Isn't that person the vague person in my dream?
We have a common understanding
…”
This song fit the mood of the two of them very well. They sang the song and looked at each other, unconsciously forgetting where they were.
Everyone around was listening with great concentration.
The song is over.
Qin Lan took the lead and blew the whistle.
"Hugs, hugs!"
Only then did everyone come back to their senses and shouted together.
Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses, her face as red as fire.
"What nonsense!"
At his side, Leng Zimo stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms.
"Relax, they're just joking."
In her ear, he whispered comfort.
After saying a few words, he let her go and reached out to take the wine glass from the table, "Everyone has worked hard these days. On behalf of Imperial Vision, I would like to toast you all!"
Everyone was busy holding cups, and no one noticed Luo Xiaoqian's unnatural expression.
After playing for a while, Huangfu Ruo asked to leave, and everyone packed up their things and prepared to leave.
Qin Lan hugged Huangfuluo and stood up, "Let's go first and let you, the CEO of Imperial Vision, pay the bill!"
"Okay!" Everyone smiled.
On weekdays, I only knew that Leng Zimo was strict and demanding at work, but I didn't expect him to be so easy-going when playing, and everyone let go.
Everyone left, Luo Xiaoqian helped Xu Xia up, and Yu Tong hurriedly came over and held Xu Xia's arm, "I'll take her back, and you take Mr. Leng off. He's drunk, so don't drive again!"
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian didn't know what to say, so she had to tell Yu Tong the address of Xu Xia's home.
The manager on duty had already heard the news and rushed over. He was unwilling to let Leng Zimo pay the bill. He respectfully sent the two of them downstairs and stopped a taxi himself.
Returning to World City, Leng Zimo remained silent all the way up the stairs. He occasionally looked sideways at Luo Xiaoqian, who was blushing and afraid to look at him, with the corners of her lips raised.
After entering the door, she had just changed out of her slippers, and he had already pulled her over and carried her up. He went straight upstairs without entering the bedroom, but went directly to the railing on the roof before putting her down.
Hugging her from behind, he bent down slightly and rested his chin lightly on her shoulder.
"Do you know what I want to do now?"
Luo Xiaoqian shook her head honestly.
"I want to sing that song with you again!" He hummed softly in her ear, "Singing your song on the rooftop, with the person I love on the rooftop...Embrace this moment, every minute of it
stop……"
Turning her around to face him, he slowly held her in his arms, tightening his arms little by little.
"Little fool, I have been rejoicing these days, for your stupidity, for that guy Qin Lan's breaking the appointment, otherwise, I think it is really possible for me to miss you, the best gift God has given me!"
"You are the idiot!"
Hugging him back, she said.
If she was a gift from God, then he was the angel sent by God to save her.
