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Chapter 1156

At this time, the music had come to mind, and Dai Qian had already started singing. Before singing, she said something, "Today is Aunt Jane's birthday. I dedicate this song to our beautiful Aunt Jane, and wish her a happy birthday..."

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I asked Jian Yi, "Secretary Jian, why did she call you Aunt Jian?"

She smiled and replied: "Her father-in-law and my husband have been friends for many years. So she has called me that since she was a child."

So that's it. I thought to myself.

Dong Jie has been sitting in the corner of the big sofa, and I felt her loneliness. Although we were drinking together earlier, she still couldn't fully integrate into us. This may be due to her inner inferiority.

I whispered to Ning Xiangru: "Go and call Xiaodong over and sit down. She looks so pitiful there alone."

Ning Xiangru looked at me with a half-smile expression on her face, "Feng Xiao, if you go and toast her with a glass of wine now, it will do more good than anything else."

I smiled bitterly and said, "Don't make such a joke. You know, I really don't mean that to her."

She said: "Why don't you understand a woman's thoughts? She wants you to toast her. If you feel sorry for her, then the best way for you now is to toast her wine. Maybe this will make her feel warmer.

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In fact, I wanted to offer her a glass of wine just now, but I didn’t want to provoke any more emotional things, so I said that to Ning Xiangru. And now, when she said this to me

After I was asked to serve Dong Jie wine, I didn't want to do it even more, because I felt awkward in my heart.

In addition, at this time, my attention was attracted by Dai Qian's singing. I found that her singing was very beautiful. She was not singing pop songs, but ethnic songs, and her singing had the charm of bel canto.

Moreover, I found that she who was singing seemed different from her usual appearance, and her face seemed to be radiating a dazzling brilliance.

Yes, it was dazzling. Because I found that her emotions at the moment were completely integrated into her beautiful singing voice, and she became beautiful and dazzling.

I feel so amazing.

After Dai Qian finished singing this song, everyone started to applaud enthusiastically. Although there were only a few of us and the private room was very large, our applause was still warm because everyone here spoke from the heart.

I was appreciating her performance just now.

Yang Shuguang picked up the wine glass to toast her. She drank it happily. Then she came to me and said, "Dean Feng, you can also perform a show."

At this time, I was surprised to find that she had returned to her usual appearance. It was really amazing. I quickly shook my head and said: "I really can't sing. And you can sing so well, how can I

Do you dare to show your shame?"

She pouted and said, "You guys are not fun at all. You still drink after you get here."

Yang Shuguang laughed and said: "Then let me perform a ugly song."

We all applauded.

Yang Shuguang sang an old song, "Fathers and Folks." When he sang the first line of this song, "I live in a small mountain village, there are my folks there." I almost laughed out loud.

Come on: When he sang, he was completely out of tune, and his voice was extremely unpleasant. Wasn't he singing? He was clearly shouting loudly.

Ning Xiangru beside me couldn't help but smile.

After finally waiting for him to finish singing, I felt that my ears were completely filled with his singing voice just now, completely squeezing out the beautiful feeling that Dai Qian's singing voice gave me in front of me.

But we were all applauding. He took the microphone and kept saying "thank you". Then he said: "Do you know why many of my friends like to invite me to sing? That's because I suck at singing.

Think about it, if I dare to sing with such a bad voice, other people will have more confidence."

We all burst out laughing. At this moment, I found that this person is really good, because he is not only able to face his own shortcomings, but also has such a "dedication spirit"

Not to mention, the effect he had after his introduction was really good. Then Jian Yi and Ning Xiangru sang. However, their singing was far inferior to Dai Qian's, but it was not as good as Yang Shuguang's.

Ugly.

Dong Jie was still sitting alone in that corner. She was listening to them singing song after song, and she also applauded when it was time to applaud.

I sighed in my heart, then picked up two wine glasses and went to her place, "Xiao Dong, come here, have a drink."

Her body suddenly trembled, and I could see it clearly. I handed her a wine glass and said, "After you drink this glass of wine, sit down and have a few drinks with everyone. You, Mr. Ning, have a lot to do in the future."

Excuse me, Director Yang, you should also toast him. What do you think?"

She nodded, her face flushed, and then drank it with me.

I stretched out my hand towards her, palm up, "Give me the wine glass."

However, before I finished speaking, she had already put her hand on mine. It was obvious that she misunderstood what I meant. When I finished saying this, she suddenly

His hand retracted from my palm.

At this moment, my heart suddenly felt pain for no apparent reason. I knew that this was because I felt a deeper pity for her in my heart.

I reached out to her again, then grabbed her hand and pulled her gently, "Let's go over and sit."

She got up, with the slightest hint of strength in my hand.

Ning Xiangru responded quickly, "By the way, Xiaojie, you have a toast to Director Yang."

I know that Ning Xiangru is trying not to embarrass me.

So we started drinking, and the only one left singing was Dai Qian. After a while, she felt a little bored, and then ran outside and yelled, "Why are you drinking again? Such a big private room is too deserted.

By the way, Director Yang, do you men have to call you miss when you come here on weekdays? Go and call a few, I have never seen how you men behave when you come to a place like this."

She must have drunk a little too much. I thought to myself. So I hurriedly said: "Dai Qian, why did Director Yang call me Miss?"

Jian Yi said: "Actually, I know that when men go to places like this, they always ask girls to accompany them to sing or something, and they don't necessarily do bad things. Dean Feng, I think Dai Qian's suggestion is good. My men often accompany their friends outside.

The leader sang, and every time he came home, I could smell other women's perfume on him. I asked him what he was doing, and every time he said he had hired a young lady to sing with him. I would like to take a look, here.

How can the young lady accompany me in singing?"

I said: "Dong Jie is not married yet, that is not good."

Jian Yi looked at me and smiled strangely, "Dean Feng, you must have asked the young lady to sing with you, right? Otherwise, how do you know that that would lead to bad girls?"

I felt that she must have been drunk, so I just smiled lightly and said, "That's not what I meant. After all, I think that would be too decadent. Think about it, let them accompany you with so many young and beautiful girls."

How bad it is for a man you never know to drink."

Dai Qian pouted and said: "Isn't it just for fun? The men in my family often go out to sing, but they don't take me with them every time. Dean Feng, let's call a few people to come and have a look to see what this place is like.

is it okay?"

I immediately laughed and said, "You women, why are you so curious about such things? I'm worried that you will go back and divorce your men after seeing this."

I found that I could no longer lie, because I knew that even if I repeatedly stated that I had never played like that, they would not believe it.

Maybe it was because Dong Jie had drunk a lot of wine just now. She had become much bolder at this time, and she suddenly said: "I want to see it too."

After she finished speaking, she looked at me and then immediately looked away. (To be continued)


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