Chapter 92, the gambling contract!

The three of them chatted and chatted, and after a while the food came up! Marco couldn't bother to speak, and when he saw his favorite dish, he immediately moved his index finger, picked up the chopsticks and ate first! As if he had never eaten in his previous life, he devoured it without regard to his image. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zuo Qian and Fan Qingqing, who watched this scene, had straight eyes, and said in their hearts, how long has this girl not eaten?

Marco doesn't care so much, he has lost so much money today, he must eat a little back, and he can eat as much as he can.

She belongs to the kind of straight and cheerful type, of course, although such a girl is very pleasing to boys, but most girls don't like her type, she is straight and fast-talking, she can say whatever she wants, and it is easy to offend people!

The dishes came up one after another, Zuo Qian tasted the taste, and felt that it was very ordinary, compared with what he made, it was like a comparison between ordinary products and gods, and it was not at the same level at all, and he was not interested in eating a few bites!

It's Fan Qingqing and Marco who eat very happily!

"That's right! Qingqing, have you set the song for the next competition?" Zuo Qian took a sip of water and asked, asking what he was most concerned about, this time he mainly invited Fan Qingqing to come, but also to make himself feel at ease, and wanted to know Fan Qingqing's state and whether he could play well in the next competition!

"No!" Fan Qingqing chewed the food in her mouth and said vaguely, she was a relatively slow type to eat, and it took a while to chew a bite of food before swallowing, "What's wrong?"

"What type of song do you want to sing next time, love songs?

Fan Qingqing shook his head, "I've never been in love, I guess I can't sing love songs!"

"If you haven't been in love, you don't have to sing badly! You haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?" Zuo Qian said, seeing another dish coming up! This is a dish of beef, the taste is very fragrant, Zuo Qian's index finger moved, tasted a piece, but found that it was too surprised with his imagination, and he was suddenly a little disappointed!

"I don't know!" Fan Qingqing said sadly, took a sip of juice, and continued, "But I want to sing more cheerful songs!"

"Cheerful?" Zuo Qian thought hard, he had heard a lot of songs, but he really wrote them all down, but there were not a few, he also made up his mind to move the song to Fan Qingqing this time, after all, new songs will always have a great advantage, even if he doesn't know anything about music, he also knows.

"Brother Zuoqian!" Fan Qingqing saw Zuoqian's troubles, his eyes lit up, and his heart throbbed and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to write a song to me?"

When Marco heard this, he immediately laughed, almost choked, took a sip of juice to ease up, pointed at Zuoqian and sneered, "Just him? still writes songs, just what song can a nouveau riche write!"

Zuo Qian frowned, wanting to refute her, but after thinking about it, it didn't make sense to compete with a little girl!

However, Zuoqian's performance is really a bit of a nouveau riche flavor, she doesn't seem to know the hard work of making money, she knows how to squander, and she is very stingy when there are things, these little problems are enough! No wonder she recognizes Zuoqian as a nouveau riche!

Fan Qingqing also wanted to refute her, but after glancing at Zuo Qian, he saw that he didn't seem to care, so he didn't say anything. But her liking for Marco plummeted a lot.

Ma saw that the two ignored her, pouted their lips boringly, shook off these messes and ate on their own!

There was silence at the dinner table for a while, and Zuo Qian fell into thinking again, thinking about some cheerful songs in his mind, thinking, one song after another flashed in his mind, Little Apple, no! This song is not suitable for competition at all.

The most dazzling national style!pass!!This song Zuoqian doesn't remember the lyrics at all.

At this time, Zuo Qian found that the happy song couldn't remember any song for a while, thinking left and right, he thought of an English song, looked at Fan Qingqing, and didn't know how her English was!

There are two most popular languages in the world, one is Huaxia and the other is English, and he has also done some surveys on the Internet, and the popularity of English in China is very high, basically more than 70 percent of the people can speak English, so to speak, except for the illiterate, basically all know English, and this popularity is quite quite everyone.

"Qingqing, how is your English?" Zuo Qian still asked, no matter what, the cheerful song, he really couldn't think of anything else!

"Okay!what's wrong?" Fan Qingqing swallowed the beef in his mouth and returned, looking at Zuo Qian with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

Those eyes, as if they would discharge, looked at Zuo Qian's heart for a while, alas~! This little goblin, although she is not the type to choose a girlfriend, has to deny that she is very charming.

Zuo Qian coughed twice and said, "I've already thought of a cheerful song now!

"Really!" Fan Qingqing was delighted, although he was still surprised by the speed of Zuo Qian's songwriting, he was already immune!

"Poof~!" Ma Ke listened to Fan Qingqing's words, and was almost not stuck by a bone spur, with a painful face. She coughed twice, took a sip of juice, and felt her throat feel much better.

Marco had never seen it, and as soon as he heard Zuoqian's words, he was labeled as braggart in his heart. She couldn't help it, "Sister Qingqing, you also believe this! He is obviously bragging, how long has it been since he wrote a song? This is obviously a big cowhide, and he is not afraid of flashing his tongue." ”

Fan Qingqing looked at Marco, and could understand her reaction and words, after all, when she saw Zuoqian singing on the scene for the first time, she was also shocked to go to the sea!

"Yes!" Zuo Qian couldn't stand the repeated sarcasm of Marco's little girl, "What if I really write a song?"

"What should I do?" Marco's eyes lit up, as if he thought of something, and couldn't help but smile stupidly! "If you really do it, I'll make you a cow and a horse for the rest of your life, uh..."

Seeing his confident face, Marco immediately repented, "No, a year! But what if you can't do it, what if you can't?"

"You say!" said Zuo Qian generously, leaning back with his hands folded, and showing a mysterious smile.

"Okay! That's what you said! Don't play tricks if you lose! Don't make excuses. Let's talk about it first! A song includes lyrics and songs!" Marco said confidently, she was very confident, after all, how long has it been? A few minutes! No matter how talented you are, there is a limit, right! You can get the lyrics and music of a song in a few minutes, and that's really hell!

"Of course, you can say it! What are the conditions!" Zuo Qian touched his chin, thinking that there was such a beautiful little girl who could make him a cow and a horse, and let him call it, this day was also very good!

"Hehe~!" Marco smirked, "If you lose, the money for repairing the car will be waived for me!How about it?"