Chapter 8 Wang Mengmeng's singing

Time: 5:00 a.m

Location: Mass-sale KTV private room

When Mi Ke and Erha arrived here, what they saw was probably the most incredible scene she had ever seen in her life.

On a messy table, there were four cups of milk tea, Wang Mengmeng and a drunken uncle sat on the sofa, the former looked helpless, and the latter sang happily with a microphone.

"Coming?" Seeing Mi Ke and Erha, the uncle grinned, "The employees of your errand company are all quite good-looking?"

Erha was wearing a white T-shirt with the wolf totem and jeans of the Stark family in his favorite "Game of Thrones", because he hadn't woken up yet, and his face was not lazy and handsome. And Mi Ke, who will be this time, rushed over just after the live broadcast, and he didn't have time to remove his makeup. Wearing a white gauze skirt and a crown of flowers, Mi Ke is like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, standing with Erha, there is a feeling of walking on the wrong set.

Erha ignored the uncle, walked quickly to Wang Mengmeng's side, and asked in a low voice, "How are you?"

His subtext was, "That drunken uncle didn't bully you, did he?"

Wang Mengmeng shook her head.

Erha breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking about it, with Wang Mengmeng's force value, if this drunken uncle touched her finger, I'm afraid that the place where he and Mi Ke would go would not be here, but the hospital.

"Uncle, do you need three people to accompany you when you sing?" Mi Ke crossed his arms, stood in front of the uncle, and asked with a frown.

"I asked you to come, not to sing with us, but to sing alone. The uncle pointed at Wang Mengmeng, "You, sing sweet honey." ”

said, and then pushed the milk tea in front of him forward, "You guys, drink milk tea." ”

Milk tea can't be any kind of medicine, right?

Mi Ke turned his head to look at Wang Mengmeng with an inquiring gaze, and Wang Mengmeng shook his head at Mi Ke, since she sent the milk tea here, no one has touched them, not even the uncle.

"Here, this is caramel milk tea with three points of sugar and less ice, with milk cover; this is four seasons milk green with three points of sugar and more ice, with milk cover; this is pearl milk tea with six points of sugar without pearls and more ice; this is red bean cereal milk tea with more red beans without sugar and more ice. One of us, there are many of them. ”

Mi Ke, Wang Mengmeng and Erha looked at each other, and no one knew what this uncle was going to do.

"What, don't you drink?" Seeing that none of the three people moved, the uncle suddenly remembered something, and took out his mobile phone, "I forgot to place an order, right?"

Saying that, he directly placed 18 orders in the private customized service of 999 yuan.

"Look, the order is finished!" the uncle said, waving his hand boldly, "Drink!"

Wang Mengmeng took the lead in picking up milk tea.

"Wang Mengmeng, what about your temperament?" Erha had a black line on his face, and Mi Ke, who was on the side, also silently picked up the milk tea.

"I'm also one of Xiaowang's errand companies, right?

The only one who has resistance to money is Erha. Erha, who has been accustomed to seeing money since he was a child, pushed the milk tea in front of him back to his uncle, and asked indignantly: "If we don't tell us the reason for drinking milk tea, we won't drink it." ”

"Aren't you an errand company, how can you do so much work with money?" the uncle held up a bottle of beer, took a big sip, and then rudely wiped his mouth and said, "It's dead......

Dead, dead?!

Wang Mengmeng, Erha, and Mi Ke all sweated on their backs, and Erha's hairs stood up.

Xinya's favorite milk tea, all of which she ordered, but she couldn't drink it anymore. As he spoke, the uncle looked around the private room sadly and said, "The first time we met was in this private room, and now, I am the only one who comes." ”

Originally...... It's in memory of my dead wife.

"Have you ever been in love?" the uncle suddenly asked.

All three of them were stunned.

"You?" the uncle asked Wang Mengmeng.

"Crushed. Wang Mengmeng replied truthfully.

"You?" the uncle asked.

Erha looked at Wang Mengmeng: "Unrequited love." ”

The uncle's drunken face showed a knowing smile.

"You?" he asked Michael again.

"It's also unrequited love. Thinking of Lu Dan, Mi Ke sighed.

The uncle shook his head again and again: "You guys are so old, you haven't been in love yet, shame!"

Shame, shame?

Wang Mengmeng's face was black.

"Ah, don't talk about those mourners," the uncle said, opening the lid of each milk tea, "Caramel milk tea has three points of sugar and less ice, with milk caps; Four seasons of milk green three-point sugar with more ice, with milk caps; pearl milk tea six points of sugar without pearls, more ice; red bean cereal milk tea with more red beans without sugar, more ice...... When I first met her, I bought it every day and delivered it downstairs to her bedroom, but now, no matter where it is delivered, she can't drink it......"

"That'...... That song "Sweet Honey"?" Wang Mengmeng asked.

Ever since she picked up the drunken uncle who fell to the ground, he has been begging Wang Mengmeng to sing the song "Sweet Honey", and now it seems that that song should also be related to the uncle's wife.

"The song she sang when we met...... When she sings, she sits here, wearing a pink dress, her hair is curly, and she looks good!" said the uncle, taking another long sip of beer.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the uncle and felt a burst of guilt for the resistance and helplessness in her heart just now. She slowly raised the microphone......

"Don't!" Erha didn't have time to stop, Wang Mengmeng had already sang.

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze......"

is obviously such a sweet song, in Wang Mengmeng's extremely disorderly singing voice, it is like a magic sound piercing the ears. Erha hurriedly covered his ears, while Mi Ke looked at Wang Mengmeng with a shocked expression, and suddenly forgot to cover his ears.

It was probably the most terrible song she had ever heard, not one of them.

Among the things that Wang Mengmeng is good at, the most lethal is her over-the-shoulder fall, the more lethal than the over-the-shoulder fall is her whirlwind leg, and the more lethal than the whirlwind leg is her singing.

The sleepy waiters in the entire KTV were all stimulated by this singing, Erha felt deafening, his liver and gallbladder were split, and Mi Ke's hand holding milk tea also began to tremble. Only the drunken uncle looked intoxicated, and in Wang Mengmeng's singing, he picked up the cup of milk tea in front of him, took a sip, and drank it one by one.

Tears swirled in his already blurred vision.

"Love, children, the best years are missed, and they will not come back. ”

After saying this, the uncle fell down on the sofa and fell asleep.

What a fantastic day, enough to make a peculiar note on the performance card of Xiaowang's errand company.

However, the uncle's words did touch everyone's heartstrings. While helping the uncle lie down on the sofa, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang. It was a call from the uncle's sister, Wang Mengmeng told the other party the specific location, and waited in place for about twenty minutes before handing over the uncle to the other party safely, and the three of them left with confidence.

Wang Mengmeng instructed Erha to drive Mi Ke home, and he rode a motorcycle straight to the house.

She was already sleepy, and as soon as she entered the door, she received interrogation from her parents about not returning all night.

"That ......" Wang Mengmeng wiped her nose, she didn't want to say that the reason why she didn't go home all night was to go to KTV to accompany a drunken uncle K song, in this way, I'm afraid it will be impossible to go out to take orders again at night.

So she told a lie with ease: "I went to Bai Lu's house." ”

"Go to Bai Lu's house?" Wen Hua showed a "hehe" expression, "You go to the room to see, who's there?"

Room?

Wang Mengmeng walked to the door of her room suspiciously, opened the door, and saw a person lying on her bed.

It was Bai Lu, who was sleeping soundly.

This guy, when Wang Mengmeng called her yesterday, she didn't answer WeChat and didn't reply, Wang Mengmeng thought she was playing too crazy in the nightclub, and she didn't care about the outside world. Unexpectedly, after going around in a circle, she actually slept in her own home.

Wang Mengmeng wanted to cry without tears.

"Next time, if you make excuses, make up the lie a little rounder. ”