The Reluctant Bride

At this time, the music in the box was playing that he didn't love me. I don't know who ordered it. No one sang, the clear female voice sang softly, he didn't love me, he was too deserted when breaking up, and he was not attentive enough when he hugged——

Qiao Xinwan's palms were cold, sitting there, only feeling that sweat was coming out of normal heat. Not only is it hot, she can't sit still, she wants to leave on the urge.

Didn't Shen Cheng say that he hasn't come back yet? Why are you here again?

While entangled and hesitated, Shen Cheng's hand silently held her hand and supported her. She glanced at Shen Cheng, and smiled at him with some gratitude.

The small movements of the two people happened to fall into Gu Xuewu's eyes, but he didn't seem to have seen it, so he chose a side position to sit down. Song Chenyun stepped forward and hooked his shoulder.

"Boss, boss, you really don't give face. Everyone is here, you just come, punishing yourself three cups, otherwise you will sing a song."

"Don't make trouble." Gu Xuewu pushed him away: "You have to drink yourself."

"Big New Year. Don't give up face." Hu Yimin followed: "Boss, someone who is one year old in the New Year, come on, let go and play a little while you are not old."

"That's right." Song Chenyun glanced at the others: "If you agree with the boss to drink, raise your left hand, if you agree with the boss to sing, raise your right hand. If you agree with the boss to drink and sing, raise your hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gu Xuewen's hand raised, and Zuo Panqing's hand was raised at the same time.

Gu Xuewen had been holding Zuo Panqing's hand just now, but she was pushed up by her violently. It was her right hand, and Zuo Panqing both raised both hands. Out of my Joe points.

When Hu Yimin saw his right hand and Song Chenyun's left hand, he immediately stopped doing it: "So there is no tacit understanding? Are you so afraid of death? What's wrong with letting the boss sing a song?"

Pointing around in the box: "Those who don't give face will be fined three cups today. You are not allowed to go if you don't drink.

After speaking, Hu Yimin ran to brush a few songs in one breath. While clicking and watching the rest of the people stretch their fingers: "Come and see, who wants the boss to drink, who wants the boss to sing—"

This time there was a tacit understanding, and the people in the box raised their hands at the same time: "Sing first, then drink."

"Right, this is the brother." Hu Yimin clapped his hands, clicked the song, returned to his seat, and put the microphone in Gu Xuewu's hand.

"Boss, I know your voice. It's suitable for all occasions and all kinds of voices. Don't say I embarrass you. A song from Brother Huan."

"Stop it. Gu Xuewu didn't answer the microphone, and his face was somewhat resisted.

"Sing a chant." Zuo Panqing said boldly: "For the Chinese New Year, let's come out and play together. How happy. Why are you so stubborn? Why don't you go home and go home?"

She couldn't get used to Gu Xuewu, why? It's always like this, like someone owes him millions. Should I assume this posture when I become an official?

Virtue.

"Panqing." Gu Xuewen pulled her, leaving Panqing alone. Qiao Xinwan also stayed with Gu Xuewu for three years. What is it to let him sing a song?

"Sing. Sing. Sing. Everyone has to sing today." She was not afraid. When you enter a family, you are a family. Say whatever you want. have what?

Gu Xuewu glanced at Zuo Panqing faintly, then at Gu Xuewen, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and a hint of gloating.

Turning his face, Hu Yimin looked expectant, the prelude had already sounded.

The corners of Gu Xuewu's mouth twitched unconsciously. Hu Yimin actually ordered him a good Chinese song?

An irritable glance at him, Gu Xuewu got up and went to the jukebox to look for two laps. He didn't see what he wanted to sing, so he just picked a song. Then sat back in position.

Hu Yimin put the microphone in his hands with a dog and legs: "The boss is mighty. This is the boss."

The prelude sounded again, watching Gu Xuewu holding the microphone, Zuo Panqing clapped her hands, she patted, and the others followed.

Seeing the title of the song suddenly made Qiao Xinwan's body shake again. He glanced at Gu Xuewu subconsciously, but he didn't even look at himself. He sat in the seat and spoke gently to the screen.

"I used to think that life is like this, and my calm heart refuses to have another wave. The love thread that has been cut a thousand times can't be broken, and it surrounds me with hundreds of twists and turns..."

When he spoke, Zuo Panqing was shocked, her voice was really good. Gu Xuewu can't tell. There is this hand. Quietly glanced at Gu Xuewen, and signaled that he would also come for one later. Gu Xuewen helplessly squeezed the palm of her hand.

"Someone asked me where you are? I can't forget it for so many years. No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't be as beautiful as your smile. People who haven't seen you won't understand.

Whether it's the ghost that is fascinated by the heart, or the cause of the past life. However, all this is no longer important. If you can return to my arms. Whether it's the fate's arrangement or your deliberate tease. However, all this is no longer important, I am willing to follow you to the ends of the world..."

Qiao Xinwan couldn't listen anymore, she wanted to stand up and leave when she moved. However, Shen Cheng held her hand and put his hand on her shoulder, his face approached her silently, and said softly.

"Aren't you divorced? What does he sing have nothing to do with you, right?"

The palm of the hand hurts, and Qiao Xinwan can't speak. Of course it doesn't matter. How can it matter? Where's the relationship?

He likes to sing, and what song he wants to sing is his freedom. It has nothing to do with her. But what does he mean?

Ghost obsessed? More than three years have passed, and he still misses that woman. Are you really fascinated by her?

"Are you okay?" Shen Cheng's eyes felt distressed, and she couldn't see her like this. But there is no way. How much Qiao Xinwan loves her boss, the boss hurt her as much. It's not that the boss is wrong or something.

But the boss doesn't love her, this is something others can't change.

"I'm okay." Taking a deep breath, Qiao Xinwan calmed herself down. He smiled at Shen Cheng, "Maybe the juice I drank was too cold. I'm not used to it."

"I'll get you hot." Shen Cheng patted her shoulder: "You calm down."

calm? Qiao Xinwan watched Shen Cheng exit the box. The body froze there. Zuo Panqing sensed her change and turned her head to look at her.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Qiao Xinwan managed to squeeze out a smile, and said to Zuo Panqing: "Are you not going to order a song?"

"I didn't expect to sing." Zuo Panqing was actually looking forward to it. He glanced at Gu Xuewen, he was also looking at her, and he stuck his tongue out, she had a decision.

"I'll order a song. Sister-in-law, do you have any songs you want to sing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment. Qiao Xinwan and Gu Xuewu were already divorced, so they weren't called sister-in-law.

Qiao Xinwan also realized it. Looking at Gu Xuewu who was still singing, her face was a little embarrassed: "Just call me Xinwan."

"Xin Wan, do you have any songs you want to sing? I'll help you."

"No, I don't want to sing." The song that fits her heart has been cut off just now. He does not love me. I didn't sing just now, and it's not suitable for singing at this time. She would never sing such a song in front of Gu Xuewu.

Already divorced, she would not beg his love in such a humble manner in front of him.

"I'll order one for you. Come, sing two songs." Zuo Panqing gave Gu Xuewu a sullen look. His fascination was about to end. She walked to the jukebox and clicked a few madly. Interstitial.

Return to the position and sit down, put another microphone into Qiao Xinwan's hand: "Come on, the next song is yours."

"What?" Qiao Xinwan didn't know what song she ordered, and looked a little hesitant.

"You have to sing. Just learn from me." Men **** horse, love **** horse, go to death. Be a woman, let go.

Just now, Gu Xuewu's song was finished, and then the next song rang.

"..."

The rhythm made everyone in the box stunned. Zuo Panqing pushed Qiao Xinwan a bit, indicating that she must sing.

"You sing. Don't tell me you can't."

This song is very old, she thinks everyone has heard it, right?

Yes, of course. I have been listening before, but I have never sang. After the prelude was over, Qiao Xinwan glanced at Gu Xuewu subconsciously, and his face made him drink the wine in front of him.

His ignorance made her heart cruel, and she spoke without thinking.

"You said that I was shameless to make you inseparable. You said that I was selfish and only cared about my love. A torrential rain came with the squally wind, and I swayed from side to side and almost fell down..."

Song Chenyun was drinking with Gu Xuewu when he heard such a voice. The wine in his mouth spurted out like that.

"puff--"

Radically stained the pile of things in front of him on the coffee table with wine stains, and successfully attracted other people's eyes.

Not promising. Zuo Panqing stared the most. Why? Can't women express their thoughts?

Humph, Song Chenyun hates this too.

Feeling Zuo Panqing's eyes and knowing his gaffe, Song Chenyun quickly found a tissue to wipe it clean.

Hu Yimin and Du Libin glanced at Qiao Xinwan lightly.

Hu Yimin also looked shocked, and his hand shook while holding the wine glass. He secretly rejoiced that he had not drunk the wine just now, so he might have sprayed it too. The corners of Du Libin's lips rose slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Thinking of Gu Xuemei again, the smile disappeared, replaced by a bit of disappointment.

Gu Xuewen looked at Zuo Panqing, she ordered the song, and he heard what she said to Qiao Xinwan just now. Hearing Qiao Xinwan singing this song at this time, he gently squeezed Zuo Panqing's palm.

"Naughty." She thought everyone was her? How to solve the broken love?

"Huh." Zuo Panqing gave him a white glance, approached him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "My experience tells me that this method is very good and very effective."

is it? Gu Xuewen was noncommittal. But there was a little smile in his eyes. This left Panqing. Really--

On the other side, sing the first sentence, and the rest is simple. Although Qiao Xinwan's voice was not rough enough. But the effect of singing is still good. Because of the momentum.

"You are poisonous, you are poisonous, you are poisonous, poisonous. The more you talk, the more outrageous you are, the more I listen, the more confused—"

With his eyes closed and not looking at the screen, Qiao Xinwan became more engaged in singing. Gu Xuewu's unfeeling face seemed to flash in front of him, and he sang louder and louder. That voice finally made General Gu Xuewu look at her.

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another. The lyrics are not money drops. Dear friends, don’t tell me how many words I have.

When I write this chapter, I also sprayed it. Imagine a scene where Qiao Xinwan sings you are poisonous. Hahahaha.

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