Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 104 Dear, That's Not Love
　Luxurious and dazzling lighting, dim and full of atmosphere, a whole wall of high-definition screens, high-end imported singing speakers, exquisite and majestic wallpaper, every place is carefully crafted luxury.

　The originally huge box seemed a little crowded because of the lively and excited people.

　Xiao Zihan and Li Xuche each snatched a microphone, and started shouting furiously while hugging each other.

　The swaying red wine glass, the gorgeous neon lights, the bustling and lively night has come, and the night like a curtain is covered with an unknown mist.

　"Sister Xiaomi, come, let's sing together!"

Xiao Zihan slipped to Gu Yimi's side familiarly again, and said to Gu Yimi with a playful smile.

　Saying that, Xiao Zihan cast a gloomy glance at Ji Zefeng who was sitting lazily and unrestrainedly beside Gu Yimi, fearing that his request would be stifled in the cradle with another slap in the face.

　Still, it's fine.

　Ji Zefeng, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows, looking like he was enjoying the show, his deep eyes leisurely and ghostly looked at the little woman in distress, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and an unknown smile spread.

　This woman occasionally heard Gu Yimi humming, but never actually heard her sing. How is she singing?

　In the man's heart, there was still some expectation.

　Gu Yimi's struggling little face looked helplessly at Xiao Zihan's funny smiling handsome face enlarged in front of him, and turned to Ji Zefeng beside him for help.

However, Ji Zefeng sat comfortably.

The slender fingers held the wine glass in his hand, the seductive red wine swayed gently, and the seductive vortex looked at him with an evil face.

　Gu Yimi knew that Ji Zefeng didn't seem to be able to help him anymore.

　Looking at Ji Zefeng's handsome smiling face, he mistakenly thought that Ji Zefeng was waiting for himself to make a fool of himself.

Thinking about it, Gu Yimi's obsidian-like eyes brightened for a moment, seeming to illuminate all the darkness.

　Gu Yimi angrily took the microphone handed over by Xiao Zihan, and under everyone's gaze, she hopped to the Diangetai and ordered a song by herself.

　"My dear, that's not love"

　Gu Yimi tightly held the microphone in his hand. To be honest, it was the first time he sang in front of so many "strangers". Gu Yimi looked very calm on the surface.

In fact, that little heart had already been beating wildly.

　Gu Yimi didn't dare to look at the men around her.

She could feel that everyone's eyes should be on her.

Especially that fiery look in her eyes made her feel uncomfortably tense, and her throat was so dry that Gu Yimi even felt that she was about to be speechless.

　The beautiful prelude and the familiar melody gradually calmed down Gu Yimi's beating heart.

　
　"The organ in the classroom is ding dong ding dong ding ding
　Like the voice of your confession, the movements have been very light

　Smiling at your back after delivering the letter and turning around to leave

　I like your care in neat handwriting

　"

　The noisy box, when the woman just sang the first note, was instantly quiet, it seemed like a magic sound, with the magic power to calm people's hearts, let all the hustle and bustle settle down, quietly.
　".
　But baby that's not love
　Just like the shooting star that can't make a wish
　No matter how beautiful it is, it can only be the past
　Too beautiful promise because too young
　But baby that's not love
　It's like the elves live in the wrong forest
　That love is so transparent
　"

(End of this chapter)