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

Ms. Li's brilliant smile startled Ms. Jiang.

Before she could say anything.

Thunderous applause echoed throughout the box.

"Boss! Just become an artist, I promise I will only be your fan!"

"That's right! Boss! I put up some posters and peripherals all over my house."

...

"Hanging it on the wall can also ward off evil spirits, right?"

Miss Jiang rolled her eyes without showing any curiosity.

"OK OK."

"You guys go ahead."

"I'll take a break."

Done.

She threw the microphone to little Meng Qing, who was sitting next to her with starry eyes.

Then he ignored the others' attempts to keep him and acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

He huddled beside Ms. Li.

At this time.

Without waiting for Miss Jiang to speak.

Suddenly, a meaningful voice came from the side.

"Which one sounds better, [Meet] or [Invisible Wings]?"

At first glance, this question may seem like it's asking Miss Jiang which of her two unreleased songs is better.

But who is Miss Jiang?

More than thirty years of life experience made her realize instantly that Li Shunu was asking the wrong question.

What song is good?

Just take the identity of Li Shunu's agent "Jiang Jiang".

Could it be that she hasn't heard these two songs?

As a result, I leaned close to the person's ear and asked him which of the two songs was better.

Are you asking about the song?

The person asking this is a fucking human!

Miss Jiang immediately replied with a laugh.

"Sister Liao Liao praised both songs as being good."

“They all have the potential to become hit songs.”

As a result, Ms. Li asked with a smile:

"I just want to hear you say it."

These women are really...

Seeing Miss Jiang’s whole body was a little stiff.

Ms. Li sighed softly.

"I am thinner than a yellow flower, and my heart is colder than an autumn leaf..."

Ouch.

Miss Jiang's heart softened at these words.

In an instant,

I also understand why Ms. Li is jealous.

It seems that everyone has a song.

Only she didn't.

Fortunately, Miss Jiang has not included the song sung by Du Xinrui.

otherwise…

Tsk tsk.

Isn't it just a song?

Miss Jiang began to search in her mind.

But just as she subconsciously glanced at the pair of shoes that Ms. Li was wearing.

His eyebrows moved.

He immediately leaned close to Ms. Li's ear.

"In fact, I have already prepared a hit song for you."

“It hasn’t been recorded yet.”

"If you want to hear it, I can sing it to you right now."

Hear the words.

Li Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth rose.

"Prepared in advance?"

"Little Jiang Ning."

"Don't try to improvise a song to please my sister."

"Sister knows that you are a quick-witted girl."

"But don't forget what university your sister studied..."

Isn't it just art?

Miss Jiang smiled shyly.

Then he gently opened his mouth towards Ms. Li's ear.

[How to describe you best]

【What can I compare you to to be special?】

Just these two sentences.

Miss Jiang could see that Ms. Li's earlobes were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

See this.

She licked her tongue and continued to sing:

[I feel strongly about you]

[But I don’t really understand, I just rely on intuition]

……

At this moment.

Even with interference from external music.

Miss Jiang can still maintain her own pace.

It brought the song into a high note.

[Like the scent of perfume on your wrist]

[Like the red high heels that you can’t put down]

……

Finished a song.

Unknowingly.

Ms. Li has fallen on Ms. Jiang.

Smelling the unique fragrance of this mature woman.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

result…

...

five minutes later.

bathroom.

Miss Jiang washed her hands while calling out to the toilet:

"Sister Mingyu."

"Not okay yet?"

"You've been in there for several minutes."

"Do you want me to come in and rescue you?"

Ok.

There was no response from inside the toilet.

This made Miss Jiang move closer with some confusion.

He knocked on the closed door.

"Sister Mingyu?"

"Ming... eh?"

The words are not finished yet.

The door opened.

Then a hand reached out from inside and pulled Miss Jiang inside.

five minutes later.

Seeing Miss Jiang breathing heavily, Li Mingyu raised the corners of his mouth and asked in a meaningful tone:

"The one coming today is [Meet], right?"

In a word.

Jiang's body stiffened subconsciously.

Just about to quibble.

A piece of lascivious music reached her ears.

"Little Jiang Ning."

"【Meet】,【Invisible Wings】 and【Red High Heels】."

"Which one do you like best?"

Does this even need to be said?

Under this situation.

Miss Jiang knew how to answer even with her little brain.

"High heel!"

"I love listening to [Red High Heels] the most!"

Hear the words.

Ms. Li gently lifted Ms. Jiang's chin.