She is soft on my heart

Chapter 137
Li Xingchen knocked off his hand, blushed and didn't speak, the palms that touched his abdominal muscles still rubbed against his clothes.

"No need?" Jiang Cong said with a smile: "When you are drunk, you are very interested in my body."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Unable to speak, Li Xingshen simply ignored him. Li Xingshen quickened his pace, wanting to find Ru Ling in front of her, but no matter how fast she walked, Jiang never had to effortlessly keep up with her, and even leaned over to play a rogue.

It made Li Xingchen angrily recite silently in his heart while pushing him, deducting points.

……

Shengshi Mingcheng is a time-honored hotel with a long history. It used to be called Shengshi Hotel. After several renovations, it went in a high-end direction. Although it is not in the bustling area of ​​the city center, it can be regarded as a landmark of Beihe City.

There are quite a few performers, and they just cover one floor. It can only be said that they are rich and self-willed.

There were so many people in Class [-] that we just got into a box, and there were a few boys who came to join in the fun, so there was no need to worry about the atmosphere not being stirred up. The performance students who didn't have much contact with them were also amused, and found that they were not only good at fighting, The jokes are also easy to come by.

Feng Cheng excitedly held up his mobile phone to show Jiang Cong the photos and videos of him and Li Xingshen posted on the post bar. In a short period of time, there was actually a second edit and creation, and several "divine pictures" went crazy.

Jiang Cong casually flipped through it a few times, then uploaded a few original photos to his phone, threw the phone to Feng Cheng, and said softly, "The post has been deleted."

Feng Cheng: "..."

He reprimanded angrily: "Brother Cong, don't you just kill the donkey? You are immoral, thanks to you, you are still the right one."

Jiang glanced over from the end of his eyes.

Feng Cheng immediately looked at the phone, "Let me see which one to delete first."

Jiang Cong looked away, opened his phone to check the pictures, saved them one by one, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As for those posts, he gained billions of wisdom by eating a pit, and he could no longer attract attention, and finally recruited the school, which is a bad thing.

"What are you looking at?" Li Xingshen was eating, when he turned around and saw him looking at his phone seriously, he poked his head curiously.

Jiang Cong turned off the screen before she saw the content, put the phone back in his pocket, raised his eyebrows, and made it clear that he would not let her read it.

Li Xingchen pursed his lips slightly, and became even more curious. He blinked his juicy black eyes, suspicious of being cute, and asked again: "Jiang Cong, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Cong smiled lightly, and said without changing his face: "Look at a young couple."

Li Xing frowned deeply, "...Little couple?"

She didn't quite believe it, and said in a weak voice, "Look... young couple?"

Jiang Cong's brows were lazy, and the ends of his long and narrow black eyes were raised lightly, which seemed a bit cynical. He said "high", "No?"

"No." Li Xingchen looked at him and said bluntly, "It's just a little strange."

"What's so strange?" Jiang Cong glanced at her plate, reached for her chopsticks and began to pick up the meat for her, "Everyone loves a well-matched couple."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Without saying a word, she walked away to God for a while, the plate in front of her was already full of meat, she said "ah" and stopped him, "I can't eat so much."

Jiang Cong raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "No, you must finish eating, you are too thin."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Amidst the laughter, the meal was very harmonious, and under Jiang Cong's gaze, Li Xingchen obediently finished all the meat on the plate.

The other boxes were also full, and there was still more than an hour before zero o'clock. There was a large group of all the performers at the show, and the person in charge said in the group to go upstairs to sing.

The upper floors of Shengshiming City have been developed into singing boxes similar to KTV, for entertainment and entertainment, and everyone after dinner went up to play.

The seventh team moved the venue and randomly picked a private room to open the equipment. No matter where it was, the venue could be quickly warmed up by Yang Lang and the others.

Looking at the situation, Li Xingshen felt that she would have to wait until after midnight. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and consciously sent a message to Li Yun.

Li Yun replied right away, but his words still showed that he was very impatient: [Who cares about you. 】

On the contrary, Li Xingchen pursed his lips into a smile.

After a while, Li Yun sent another message: [Just don't get scammed back again. 】

Li Xingchen watched the news with a wider smile, and replied: 【No. 】

After thinking about it, she added another one: 【He didn't cheat me. 】

Li Yun, who was playing a game, rolled his eyes to the sky, dialed the message box that popped up, and ignored it.

"Who are you texting with? You are so happy to laugh." Jiang Cong's voice came faintly, and he turned his head to glance at her phone.

Li Xingshen imitated his trick and put the lock screen of the phone back into his pocket, not letting him see it.

"Tch, I saw it, your brother." Jiang Cong lazily leaned against the back of the sofa, with his long legs wide open, touching her knee, "Say I cheated on you."

Li Xingchen: "...I explained it for you."

Jiang never uttered a word, nor looked at her, his eyelashes drooped, looking innocent and aggrieved by the other party's parents who had done something good but were misunderstood by the other party's parents.

Li Xing patted his shoulder softly, but couldn't hold back his words.

She glanced in front of her. Feng Cheng and the leading actor in the musical were singing a Cantonese song together. The singing was quite standard, but it seemed that the tongue was a little too big after drinking too much.

Li Xingshen changed the subject and asked him, "Jiang Cong, can you sing?"

Jiang Cong looked up at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why can't I?"

Li Xingchen was blocked by his fart for a few seconds.

Jiang Cong: "Why, do you want to hear me sing?"

Li Xingchen felt that his voice was nice, and his singing must be nice too, so he nodded.

Jiang Cong: "Is there a bonus for singing well?"

Li Xingchen: "...plus."

Jiang Cong bent his lips and smiled, he got up, walked over and stretched out his long arms, intercepting the microphone that almost fell into Yang Lang's hands, and then installed it on the bracket to the side, he sat on the high chair, Fan Er was It's very full.

The boys were taken aback for a moment, then clapped their hands and clapped their hands together. They had never heard Jiang Cong sing before, so they didn't know if it sounded good or not, but Brother Cong was sitting there, so the lineup had to be in place.

There was a sudden silence in the box because of this, and all eyes were drawn to it.

The karaoke stand was next to it, and Jiang Cong told the title of the song to the boy sitting there who was in charge of ordering songs, and soon, the prelude started.

"near".

He is tall, sitting on the high chair with his legs propped up and slightly bent, his wrist hanging on the microphone, his posture is loose, and his expression is still a little careless under the dim light.

The last prelude dot on the screen disappeared, and his voice came through the microphone:
"I guess you want to get close too

until your eyelashes lightly brush my cheek

Until I bowed my head and kissed your long hair

this idea

I just need a word from you
sea ​​breeze blowing summer

As if you've always been in my sight
miss before good night

闭上 双 眼
......"

His voice is deep and magnetic, like a slight gravel, full of graininess, and it seems to add a little electronic sound through the microphone, and the love songs sing a sexy and lazy taste.

(End of this chapter)