Yan Rumeng's focus is never on the same channel as other women.

The first thing that shouldn't be the reaction is why there are more than a hundred women.

It shouldn't be Xiao Fan's own scum.

And she...

cough, this may be the kind of appearance that Xiao Fan admires, she will be jealous, but vinegar is more important than her husband's physical condition.

Xiao Fan just thinks about this kind of picture, how can he ask himself to have so many women.

This kind of storyline is still more rational in fiction, and it seems not impossible to exist in reality.

Xiao Fan looked at Yan Rumeng, who was driving seriously, and her instinctive reaction made Xiao Fan suddenly feel a little distressed.

"It's still not good to be a woman who is too stupid. ”

The car drives to a KTV that is not particularly big, and the rich will not necessarily go to the big pomp and circumstance, but the people who have no money and the money will definitely go there, which is what people call face, think carefully about how much money is the face worth, and be happy.

The attitude of the service industry is relatively good, and when Xiao Fan enters the door, he can feel the magnetic voices of the two male waiters at the door.

"Welcome. ”

Immediately after entering the door, you can see two waiters who are relatively a little bit of posture leading the way.

"Hello sir, lady, several. ”

Xiao Fan pointed behind him.

The waitress looked at the row of women walking by.

Women are born with jealousy and comparison, and naturally they don't have too much resistance to so many beauties.

But in his heart, Xiao Fan has been labeled with a label that can never be torn off.

"Scumbag..."

This is like many laws, and there is a certain basis for substantiating these labels.

Xiao Fan is different from them.

The scumbag is like his verbal language, and he hopes that others can turn around and call him a scumbag, because he is a scumbag himself.

He sometimes wants to shout on the street: "I'm a scumbag, welcome to spray, I don't accept any rebuttal." ”

But how can there be so many idle and boring people who squirt themselves, most of them are people who envy and envy themselves, or their relatives and friends.

Xiao Fan has no friends.

There are no relatives.

There is only a bunch of daughters-in-law.

Naturally, it's lonely, but that's not something he can decide.

In this way, he felt that his life suddenly lost some kind of purpose, and the sense of decadence that he was stimulated, compared, and hit seemed to be gone.

Some are only ordinary and harmonious.

Xiao Fan also found a small private room.

It can only accommodate about a dozen people.

Alcohol is unnecessary.

It's not about saving money.

It's a girl who gets drunk in front of her beloved, basically she pours one glass, she is easy to sin if she drinks two glasses, and she says that nothing has happened to her after three drinks.

One or two is fine.

Xiao Fan counted the head with his hand.

Almost ten.

It's a real headache if they're all drunk.

I simply don't drink anything, I don't order it at all.

This also doesn't give them any chance to take advantage of it, and when the time comes, the whole thing will be out of control.

Drinking alcohol is prone to accidents, and the pregnancy rate is extremely high.

Xiao Fan didn't know if it was true, but this was a bloody lesson for many seniors, and he didn't want to test the water by himself, let alone bring a bunch of children here at that time.

By the way, he touched the gum in his pocket again, and it was almost the same.

"Order a song, I'll ask you to sing as much as you can tonight. ”

Xiao Fan didn't say anything, of course Yan Rumeng is a woman who wants to preside over the overall situation, and presiding over this thing makes Yan Rumeng very proud, especially like the feeling of the master of the harem.

Simply these women don't care about this, but the target is the same as Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan is clear.

This is to make a good start and sing a song.

Xiao Fan wanted to shirk it.

But he couldn't resist these women's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and under the combination of soft and hard, Xiao Fan compromised.

Then I looked at the playlist.

It seems that there is no song that I am particularly good at, as if whoever sings the song is the same result, not in tune.

"My daughter-in-law will pick one for me, I don't know much about these songs, so I can only hum a few words. ”

Xiao Fan gave up struggling.

As a result, he forgot that he was surrounded by his daughter-in-law.

Alone.

There is no retreat to speak of.

Xiao Fan could only bite the bullet and start one by one from those songs.

"Intimate lover..."

"The beauty of the world is intertwined with you......"

"Accompany you through the long years. ”

"Little Lucky..."

"Because of love..."

………

Looking at these ordered song lists, Xiao Fan seemed to know something.

A row of love songs made him feel like he was arranged in an instant, to be honest, don't rap these songs, even if you haven't heard them all.

"Husband, take your time, it's okay. ”

Xiao Fan was whipped by a bunch of women in the back, which may have been his annoyance.

Some people say what is the difference between a daughter-in-law and a bunch of daughters-in-law.

Actually, it's not that big.

It's nothing more than sleeping with one person instead of sleeping with a bunch of people, eating a meal cooked by one person instead of eating a bunch of people, and buying one person's festival with a bunch of people. Ordering a person's song has become the scene now.

Each song is short, but the affection is long.

A bunch of songs is long,...... Well, the affection is more long...... Xiao Fan can only be regarded as a short-term self-comfort.

The moment he picked up the microphone, he had a sense of invincibility in the world, and he wanted to borrow another song from the microphone for another five hundred years, but he didn't dare.

The eyes from eight pairs of different desires looked at him directly, especially the body that was about to move, which made Xiao Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Don't be too ashamed. ”

Xiao Fan prayed for a long time.

Only then did he open his mouth and began to sing a duet with Yan Rumeng.

Let my love be with you forever.

Do you feel that I am worried about you.

In the relative line of sight, I found out what is fate.

Are you also waiting to have a bosom lover.

Keep your love in your heart forever.

The long road has an unchanging heart.

When the wind rises, let you feel, what is warm.

The most rare thing in my life is to have a bosom lover.

Xiao Fan's voice seems to be particularly beautiful, with a little tenderness in the vicissitudes of life, a little longer in the delicacy, and the empty and distant sound echoes in the entire private room.

Suddenly, Yan Rumeng was actually attracted by Xiao Fan's unique voice.

She had heard Xiao Fan hum a few words before, and she didn't make a comment, maybe she could only hum casually at first, so the effect presented was not so ideal.

It was only now that Yan Rumeng felt that his husband was completely a seed contestant who was delayed by singing.

A unique voice full of magic.

A natural acting talent, and an emotional outpouring of affectionate interpretation.

From time to time, it made her a little more attached to this man.

"He's so different. ”

Yan Rumeng struggled to control the outpouring of her emotions, and she didn't dare to be too open in front of so many women, and being reserved has always been the housekeeping skill of these women.

But if you are alone.

The openness of a woman is beyond anyone's imagination, and she is so violent than any other species.

The song is over.

Xiao Fan didn't feel that there was too much aftertaste.

In his humble opinion.

His singing is indeed quite average, and he doesn't have too much talent in singing because of his incomplete pentatonic tone.

Although there is a microphone correction, he deeply understands that this is a voice that cannot be saved by modification.

"I'm ugly, I know my singing voice is a bit too much for you to get used to, so ......"

Xiao Fan looked at these stunned women apologetically.

It was as if he was intoxicated with something and couldn't extricate himself, of course, he didn't dare to imagine the good things, he could only imagine that Yan Rumeng's beautiful voice made them have an endless aftertaste.

After all, people have to be self-aware.

"Husband, this song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times, I have listened to the song for so long, and only Liao Liao's singing voice can be comparable to you. ”

Yan Rumeng's words of praise for Xiao Fan were beyond his imagination

Xiao Fan muttered in his heart.

"This sycophant is indeed extraordinary, although it doesn't sound so real, but it's still quite beautiful in my heart. ”

Xiao Fan knows very well...... No matter how much his voice tries to harm these women, it is as if the development of their minds is restricted.

There is always the only image that comes to mind.

"Xiao Fan is the man I love the most, and the man I love the most is the best at everything. ”

This is where he is relatively speechless.

Living in lies, deception and even overflowing praise every day, he has gradually fallen from losing himself to letting himself go.