couldn't push Zhan He away, Rong Huo could only grit his teeth and raise the microphone to hum.

It's not because she's shy and timid, she just hasn't been exposed to this new thing, and she was just scared for a while, the first two sounds were still very small, and after slowly getting used to it, she played a stable role.

But...... She looked at the big screen, looking at the lyrics on it, the female voice sang I love you, and the male voice responded I love you, what kind of song is this special code, who loves Zhanhe, who loves this scum?

Could this word be a little more shameless?

finally endured until the end of this song, Rong Huo put down the microphone and left, resolutely not to "hum" the second song, Zhan He saw that she didn't sing anymore, and he didn't sing anymore, so he caught up with her in two steps.

After rubbing his head and becoming addicted, he hugged her and became addicted.

For fear that his little nephew would be taken care of, he wanted to hide it tightly.

Rong Huo couldn't stand him, and endured the others, he made her very uncomfortable getting so close, so he said, "I'll go and make it easier." ”

"I'll be with you. ”

"Okay, you, are you an uncle or a father, no old father has ever gone to the toilet with such an eldest daughter. Guan Jinchen, who couldn't stand it for a long time, grabbed Zhan He's neck, and then waved his hand to Rong Huo, asking her to hurry up, her father, no, his uncle was in charge of him.

This is the first time, Rong Huo feels that Guan Jinchen is not so annoying.

……

Cold water splashed on his face, stimulating Ronghuo to calm down.

She clutched her chest, her heart was beating faster just now, to the point where she thought she would suffocate, and she even faintly felt that her back still had the temperature on her back when Zhan He was pasted.

There is a kind of back to that year, when they first met and fell in love, I remember that at that time, she was as "uncomfortable" as now.

But how could it be, she hated him, she only hated him, if it weren't for the sake of surviving here, in order to achieve her own goals with the mission, she wouldn't stay by his side with him Zhou Xuan.

Yes, all the abnormalities now, just because of hatred, just because of disgust, and nothing else!

Rong Huo stared at the mirror in front of him, his eyes were fierce, and he hypnotically read to "himself": "He's a scumbag, he's a scumbag, he's a scumbag......"

I was afraid that people passing by would find out the clues, because I imitated the fire in the mirror of Rong Huo's every move, revealing a very helpless look.

The door of the men's toilet on the opposite side opened, and a man walked out, the fire in the mirror overlapped with Ronghuo for a moment, and the man was drunk again, and he was stumbling when he walked, and he couldn't find the clue at all, but he noticed Ronghuo and walked over upside down.

"Little sister, where are you here alone, let's go and drink with my brother. ”

As he spoke, he was about to grab Ronghuo's shoulder, which inexplicably stimulated Ronghuo, and when the man approached, he punched the other party's stomach.

The man froze for two seconds before he fell to his knees in pain.

Rong Huo shook the hand that hit the person, twisted his neck, felt that the evil qi all over her body was given, and she felt a lot more comfortable, she patted the man's shoulder: "Thank you." Then he passed him and went back to the box.

Man: "......"

He was speechless in pain.

Rong Huo returned to the box briskly, and saw Zhan He, who was besieged by Guan Jinchen and them, hummed the song that was playing now, and found a place where no one was sitting down.

As soon as I sat down, the square found me again.

He gave Rong Huo a glass of wine: "When you go out to play at night, your parents won't tell you that you don't have to do your homework?"

Ronghuo didn't touch the wine, glanced at him, and looked at the big screen with the MV.

"Are you still ready to make your debut, do you think Zhan He can help you?" Fang Zhengzhong sneered, "He himself doesn't know how long he can be popular, why don't you follow me?"