Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 555 The Era of Extravagance (1)
I don't know why, but he obviously didn't see her face, only relying on her shadow, he felt a strong yearning for her.

Perhaps there is no need for any reason to have a good impression of a person, Qin Ran has such a charm, and Bai Yuen needs to catch a glimpse of it, and sinks from then on.

After a song was sung, Su Heng also smiled at Qin Ran and wiped out his grievances. Humans are always tolerant to strangers. If someone who doesn't know him helps, he will always get the most sincere gratitude.

"You sing really well." Su Heng said loudly with the microphone, causing everyone to boo.

Qin Ran just smiled and said nothing.

"I still want to sing "Lovesickness and Wind and Rain" with you, okay?" Su Heng said, without waiting for Qin Ran to nod, he went to the karaoke stand and ordered "Lovesickness and Rain and Rain".

For some reason, he wanted to get close to this woman. From her singing, he felt that she was a woman with a story.

He put the lovesickness in the wind and rain on the screen, turned around and asked Qin Ran, "Can you sing lovesickness in the wind and rain?"

He stared at her with a clean and charming smile.

Qin Ran nodded, "Can sing."

So they sang the song "Thinking in the Wind and Rain" again.

His voice was low and soulful.

Her voice was cold and detached.

Su Heng was extremely excited to compete with a master like Qin Ran. He had never seen someone who could master the song so well. Even if you were out of tune, she would still be able to pull you back. The singing was cold and erratic.

It's as if there is a raging tide rolling up in my heart, beating strongly on the shore and reluctantly leaving, the lingering and lingering is so intoxicating.

At the end of the song, everyone was silent, as if they hadn't recovered.

then--

There was warm applause.

"Qin Ran, you sing so well, please sing with me too. Can you sing the favorite of your life? Alan Tam's."

"And me, I want to sing with you too, can you sing who knows the heart of a prodigal son?"

"Where's Priscilla Chan's half-moon serenade?"

Everyone talked in one go, with intoxicated expressions, and they were all subdued by her singing.

"All." Kieran nodded with a smile. He didn't expect that this advantage, which is not considered an advantage, would become the object of looting one day.

Su Heng sat beside her, seeing that she didn't seem to be in high spirits, he chased away the surrounding crowd, "Hey, hey, Qin Ran wants to rest, too? She just finished singing two songs, her voice must be very loud. If you are tired, let her rest."

Seeing that Su Heng had spoken, the group had no choice but to disperse.

Qin Ran sighed slightly, and Su Heng's eyes were full of the sad look. He handed her a glass of beer and champagne, and smiled casually, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Holding the champagne glass with fair fingers, they are extraordinarily slender and beautiful.

Looking at the glass of wine, Qin Ran didn't say a word. Why can't this northerner make sense?

"Still not giving face?" Qin Ran said, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"No, I'm allergic to alcohol."

"Really?"

"It's boiled." After Qin Ran finished speaking, he grabbed the champagne in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, "Now that I've started drinking, I won't get drunk, so bring some stronger wine. I'll fight tonight. If something happens , remember to collect the body for me."

"Are you really allergic to alcohol?" The smile in Su Heng's eyes disappeared, and he asked worriedly.

Qin Ran looked at him, his cold eyes narrowed, "Fake, I lied to you, I'm not allergic to alcohol."

After drinking all of it, there is no need to be pretentious. Let's buy some allergy medicine when I get home later.

The acquaintance of Qin Ran and Su Heng is like the lyrics of "One is like summer and the other is like autumn". When we met for the first time, you were not very pleasing to the eye. Turn winter into spring...

There was no ice in the whiskey, and the scorching heat rushed into his stomach, making Kieran's vision blurry.

Su Heng's eyes were half opened, and he was playing with the wine glass in his hand, "Drinking in such a hurry, are you dying?"

"Yeah." Qin Ran was holding the wine glass, and he didn't look cold and lonely in the usual way. He seemed a little drunk, his cheeks were flushed like rouge, and his eyes were as bright as searchlights.

People in the private room kept coming to toast Su Heng, and he never refused to come, with a high spirit.

Looking at the posture, he is not drunk after a thousand cups.

After drinking too much, Qin Ran became depressed instead. With a blank expression on her face, she staggered to the bathroom to wash her face.

In fact, she only drank two glasses. This reaction was not drunk, and the allergies had struck, and she was so dizzy that she couldn't think about anything.

On the aisle back to the private room, she was walking vaguely when she was suddenly pulled into a private room.

There are only two people in the huge private room, Su Heng and Bai Yuen.

I don't know when it started, Baiyuene has put down the mobile phone in his hand, sitting in the corner drinking silently.

Only the lights and shadows were turned on in the private room, and the stream of light flickered across his face, illuminating Qin Ran's confused face, "Why are you here?"

"It's too noisy over there, let's drink here." Su Heng supported her, saw that she was in a drunken state, and said a little funnyly: "No way? You got drunk after only two drinks?"

"En." Qin Ran responded softly, and sat casually on the glass coffee table, while Bai Yuen sat on the sofa behind the coffee table, drinking wine without saying a word.

"Then sit down by yourself and don't fall down." Su Heng said considerately, the reason why he brought her here was because he was afraid that someone would take advantage of her drunk, anyway, let's drop by and send her home later.

"Okay." Qin Ran pursed her lips. Su Heng had already gone to the back sofa to drink with Bai Yuen. She raised her head and carefully looked at the dimly lit private room.

Although she didn't say anything, it didn't mean she didn't feel it. On the contrary, she felt very humiliated when she came to this party at night.

The students all wear gold and gold, brand-name bags, brand-name shoes, and brand-name watches...

Ha ha.

Especially when a female classmate asked her accidentally just now, "Your bag is pretty, what brand is it?"

She calmly smiled and replied, "I bought it at 399, not a branded one."

"Oh." The classmate was slightly embarrassed, and said stiffly: "Yeah, but it looks pretty good, my bag is six thousand, isn't it pretty?"

(End of this chapter)