It’s summer, why do you feel a little cold behind your back?
Ling Xu shook his head and told himself that this was an illusion.
Ji Liunian was pulled by Ling Jiajia and insisted on going to a small bar to have a drink.
She is too tired recently, and she really needs alcohol to numb herself.
And it is rare that Shengshi had to go there before she got off work, so she could just relax, or that man began to know how to leave her own private space for others.
"If you have something to do, you must tell me, okay, no matter what happens, I will stand on your side."
Ling Jiajia looked at Liunian and said seriously.
"The same to you."
They could both feel that the other party had something to say, but because the party chose not to ask whether they wanted to say it, they would leave space with each other, but if someone wanted to say it, then they would be the other party's first listener.
This is how good friends are, not asking about futures or consequences.
When you arrive at the small bar, Ji Liunian fully understands the saying, you are so young.
How could she think that Shengshi would give her private time?
When I opened the door of the box, I saw Sheng Shi holding a wine glass, and I was not surprised to see her walking in. Instead, I smiled, but Liunian saw a bright coldness from that smile.
"Why don't you go in?"
When Ling Jiajia stepped forward after the passing years, the first thing she saw was Gu Weiran.
Ling Jiajia gave Ling Xu a middle finger, and then brought the already stunned Liunian in and found a corner to sit down.
There are many people coming, all of whom are young masters of aristocratic families, and they usually have a good relationship with Ling Xu.
When I saw two girls coming in, one girl was provoking this a little as soon as she came in, and I couldn't help but become curious.
Which family's daughter is so coquettish that she doesn't even take even the arrogant young master Ling seriously.
Ling Xu was also confused, threw down the microphone in his hand and ran to question Ling Jiajia: "What's wrong with you? Where did I offend you?"
"What do you say for yourself?"
"Hey, what am I talking about? What's going on? One or two are so sarcastic today."
"Why don't you tell me when Gu Weiran is here?"
You know, he came too, and she wouldn't come to play even if she was beaten to death.
"Why don't you deal with him?" Ling Xu quickly smelled the gossip, and Ba Po asked, "He is not your brother now, why don't he like him so much?"
"If you don't talk about him, it's bad luck, let's go sing."
Ling Jiajia waved her hand, and without wanting to say more, she rushed over and picked up the mic and started ordering songs.
Ling Xu has never followed the usual path, and Ling Jiajia is also a funny person. The two hit it off and sang in a cross-dressing manner. Today you are going to marry me.
"The warm spring flowers take away the sentimentality of winter, the breeze blows into a romantic atmosphere, and every love song suddenly becomes full of meaning......"
Ling Jiajia deliberately low voice, and even finished singing the boy part with a hint of hoarseness.
Ling Xu leaned on Ling Jiajia's shoulder shyly, singing a female voice, and deliberately raised her sharp voice, which made the audience burst into laughter and the atmosphere was pushed to the highest point.
Everyone was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. I don’t know who took the lead and shouted: “Together! Together!”
Everyone in the audience shouted.
Sheng Shi looked at Gu Weiran's already cold face and burst into laughter. It turned out that this is the case.
He patted Gu Weiran's shoulder with a dark face and signaled him to help him.
At his call, everyone gave up singing and played "Seven, Eight, Nine".