On December 30, Ye Feifei's web drama was finished. She and Xiao Chen followed everyone to the bar to celebrate. After three drinks, Ye Feifei was about to sing a song when she suddenly received a message on her phone.
"Kitten, do you miss me? I... am watching you somewhere."
The corner of Ye Feifei's mouth twitched, knowing that the guy wouldn't be quiet for long. She clicked delete, took the microphone and turned around to find the bassist.
"What do you want to sing?" The man's deep and hoarse voice was slightly charming.
Although he had a mold cast, even though he had a beard, Ye Feifei recognized that look in his eyes.
Damn it! I didn’t finish it, and I came directly to the bar. It seems that I really deserve a beating.
"I want to sing and you will be cruel!" Ye Feifei suppressed her anger and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
The bassist fiddled with it twice casually, then approached Ye Feifei in a joking manner, his eyes full of teasing, "Ms. Ye, it's not appropriate to sing this song today."
"That's right, Ye Feifei, whatever you sing is considered cruel. Your Xiao Chen is here, why not sing a sweet song to torture us singles!" someone said loudly.
Ye Feifei followed the man's words and waved to Xiao Chen, "My dear, let's sing a chorus."
Since someone came here who deserved to be smoked, of course she had to give him some dog food. Otherwise, how could she be worthy of his deliberate efforts to come to the bar to see her.
"Honey, what do you want to sing?" When Xiao Chen came up, he hugged Ye Feifei's waist, put his head next to her ear, and rubbed it gently, and the ambiguous taste slowly rose.
Ye Feifei looked back, glanced at the bassist, and said to Xiao Chen, "Let's get married."
"Wow... Ye Feifei wants to get married!"
"Marry, marry!"
The little guys on the crew started to make noises. After all, they had been getting along with Ye Feifei and Xiao Chen for a while. In their eyes, these two people were the most compatible, and marriage was a matter of course.
"My dear, I'm looking forward to your proposal." Ye Feifei lengthened her voice, deliberately letting the guy behind her hear her.
Xiao Chen nodded and said yes, but he was complaining in his heart: Is he proposing to Ye Feifei? I'm afraid he doesn't want to live anymore!
"Hey, handsome guy, why haven't you started yet? We're waiting to sing." Ye Feifei turned around and winked at the bassist.
The bassist smiled, took a few steps back, and began to strum the strings.
The keyboard player cooperated with the bass player, and soon the intro started.
Ye Feifei and Xiao Chen locked hands with each other, showing off their affection in front of everyone.
However, before I even sang a few words, something unexpected happened.
The bassist suddenly stopped playing, pulled out a Desert Eagle from his waist, and pointed it at Xiao Chen.
With a bang, the bullet flew out. Xiao Chen was not injured, but the microphone stand in front of Xiao Chen fell over.
The people in the bar started screaming, holding their heads in fear, and squatted down. Ye Feifei, who was very responsive, quickly pushed Xiao Chen toward Zhang Cheng, turned around quickly, and punched the bassist.
But this guy didn't mean to hurt Xiao Chen and Ye Feifei. He grabbed Ye Feifei's hand tightly, said a code word, and rushed out of the bar under the cover of his companions.
Ye Feifei understood the code and stood there for a while, then patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder and said to him: "I'll leave the bar to you, don't call the police. I'll be right back!"
"Where are you going?" Xiao Chen was about to grab Ye Feifei and ask, but the girl had already disappeared in front of him.
What the hell is going on?
I went through this in less than five minutes! These people in the bar are so naive that they were all scared into soft-skinned shrimps!
"Xiao Chen, I have called the police!" Zhang Cheng held up his mobile phone.
"Uh... Erfei said not to call the police... this!" Xiao Chen held his forehead, he was confused.