Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

"My sister doesn't have the habit of wearing jewelry."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang thought to herself that it was not a second.

Did you flatter the horse by hitting its butt?

But the next sentence made her feel relieved.

"But thank you for the gift, little Jiang Ning."

It seems that with the help of the bracelet, the problem of time management has been solved.

Miss Jiang finally calmed down a little.

however.

Ms. Li didn't seem to want to make her feel at ease.

While she was drinking water, he suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

“Is Mao Weiwei’s delicious?

"Cough cough cough..."

Miss Jiang almost spit out her breath.

The result was the hearty laughter of the mature lady Li.

What the hell.

this will.

Yang Mingliang's song ended.

This was met with gentle applause.

The atmosphere seemed to be returning to normal.

Yang Mingliang's eyes searched for the lovely person sitting inside.

Thinking about my original ambition.

Then think of the shock that followed.

Under the influence of alcohol.

Yang Mingliang, who was full of courage, suddenly shouted into the microphone.

"Today is our boss's eighteenth birthday!"

"On such an important day, we can't be the only ones here to dominate the microphone!"

"Come!"

"Let's welcome the boss with a song!"

In an instant!

Everyone's eyes flew to Miss Jiang.

then.

"Boss! One more!"

"Boss! One more!"

Even my older cousin, who was kissing my cousin's wife, followed behind and joined in the fun.

"cousin!"

"Let's sing [Passing by the World]"

“That sounds good!”

As a result, as soon as my cousin finished speaking, he was retorted by his cousin's wife.

"Chen Yu's song 'Happy Me' is OK. It's suitable for birthdays."

...

"How about Li Yue's [Sweet, Sour, Bitter, Spicy]? That one sounds better."

...

"Qin Xiaomi's [Tianzhu Hexi] sounds great! Boss, you can't go wrong if you listen to me!"

Everyone has different opinions.

Miss Jiang felt ashamed after hearing this.

to be frank.

There is only one main reason why she doesn't like singing in KTV.

She won't.

There are also many songs in this world.

There are so many tunes, thousands and thousands.

But Miss Jiang started from when she was reborn into this world a year ago.

Going to school, doing business, and doing things have occupied most of her time.

So much so that she has hardly ever listened to these local songs.

So if she wanted to sing, she could only sing songs from the previous world.

Forget it.

If that doesn’t work, just find two songs you’ve released and sing them.

"Old Lin!"

"【sunny】"

...

"Okay! Boss!"

Maybe it was because Lao Lin requested songs too many times at the song request booth.

A few breaths.

The familiar guitar prelude began to resound in the box.

then.

Miss Jiang spoke.

[The little yellow flower in the story has been floating since the year I was born]

[Swinging in childhood, swinging in memory until now]

Just these two sentences.

All the laughter in the box stopped.

Except for a limited few.

Everyone else's eyes were focused on Miss Jiang who was singing.

"Old, the boss sang?"

Xia Ling asked in astonishment.

Mao Weiwei also shook her head in confusion, and then seemed to remember something.

He stood up and pulled Link who was in front of the song request stage.

"Old Lin."

"Is your original voice not turned off..."

Link vaguely heard something and looked back.

Then he pressed a button on the machine.

result.

It makes no difference.

Unconvinced, Link pressed the button a few more times.

Apart from the slight discomfort and a little bit of emphasis, there is almost no difference.

this will.

No matter how stupid Link was, he understood something.

He turned around in amazement and looked at his boss.

Thumbs up.

This action.

Let other people around understand something.

In an instant.

The whole box was in an uproar.

"Fuck! The boss is awesome!"

"Wow! The boss sings so well?"

result.

Because the quarrel was too intense.

There was a lot of noise coming from Miss Jiang's microphone.

Yang Mingliang, who was sitting on the other side, wanted to take out the microphone several times and sing with Miss Jiang.

But I don’t know why.

When he heard this song.

The last bit of fantasy was shattered.

[I didn't expect that I still had the courage I lost]

[I really want to ask you again, will you wait or leave?]

Sing to this.

Miss Jiang naturally held the hand of Ms. Li beside her.

Sing the next line.

[On this windy day, I tried to hold your hand]

After singing.

She could clearly feel that her hand was held with five fingers interlocked.

The tight kind.

At this moment, Miss Jiang could feel the passionate gaze of Ms. Li beside her without looking back.

【It’s so hard to love you for one more day】

[But at the end of the story, you still seemed to say goodbye]

Sing to this.

I don’t know if it’s an auditory hallucination.

Miss Jiang heard a sound similar to a whisper.

"I won't leave..."

This made her turn around in confusion.

"what?"

"fine."