Ren Qian's personal driver secretly observed Murong Xue in the rearview mirror for a while, and suddenly found that this soft and weak girl was actually one of his favorite singers.

Because of his professionalism, he did not interrupt the conversation between his employer and Murong Xue, and the two talked about almost all about music.

Ren Qian is picking on Murong Xue's shortcomings, and the driver can be regarded as refreshing his three views, because Ren Qian is also picking on other people's shortcomings - first, second, again, and last...... Descending in turn, it gives people a feeling of rigorous thinking and not leaking.

It's awesome to listen to.

Recently, Master Liu has also worked hard to train his son so that he can become a talent like Ren Qian.

Speak with reason, not humble or arrogant, learn a musical instrument, walk confidently, hold your head high, but have a humble temperament......

It's almost driving his son crazy.

The conversation between Ren Qian and Murong Xue continued, but Master Liu found something unusual, that is, Murong Xue always stared at Ren Qian with affection.

I'm afraid I've already made a secret promise.

Also...... With such an excellent man, many girls feel that they are willing to be a junior or a hundred for him.

Today, the two are lonely men and widows** in the same room......

Although Ren Qian has a good temperament, driven by the instinct of inheritance, who can guarantee that he will not steal?

Men steal fish, that's a normal thing that can't be normal anymore, right?

I wish the hostess would not come back in the middle of the night, otherwise she would be caught in bed...... It was an exciting night.

An hour later, home. After getting out of the car, Ren Qian also opened the door for Murong Xue.

"Brother Ren Qian, do you live here?"

"Yes, don't be envious, I'm a fat man with a swollen face, and I still owe more than 10 million, it's weird and bitter."

Ren Qian took out the key and said as he took out the key. There was a bit of self-deprecation in the words.

"What is this 10 million, when I am a singer, it is estimated that you will be able to earn two or three hundred million."

"Come in. Let's hurry. ”

Ren Qian doesn't want to talk too much on this topic, the question of money is not important, the main thing is whether the sales of this album can create a miracle in the future.

With a lot of worries in his heart, Ren Qian took Murong Xue and walked upstairs. Here is a spiral staircase, with a very Western-style design, highlighting the taste and style of the male host, and the elegance without losing the magnificent atmosphere of Chinese elements, which makes Murong Xue look crazy.

She became more and more envious of Wen Run. Not to mention the family background. has such an excellent boyfriend, if nothing else, he can accompany him into the marriage hall hand in hand, and be a happy bride from now on......

But Murong Xue didn't mind making this accident.

"Hmmm......"

She agreed softly, cautiously followed behind Ren Qian, and silently watched his majestic figure behind him. Such a shoulder must be very comfortable to lean on, and I don't know how happy the usual warmth is......

Where is the relationship between the two of them? Bed sharing? You must have broken through that line of defense, right? After all, they all live together.

"This is my concert hall, I'll give you piano accompaniment later, you can practice, feel. There is something flawed. If there is any rhythm problem, I will dig it out during your singing and supervise you to correct it. ”

"So let's get started. Starting with "Murong Xue", this is the title song of this album......"

'Farewell to you~

Appreciation is not enough~

Divide a plate of acacia beans,

The winter solstice sends a light boat.

Hongxia melts you~

Snow around you~

Gusu abundant silk embroidery,

Cover my emaciated ......'

This song, Murong Xue may be very fond of, and her expression of emotions is also very good, and her mouth is like the glamorous young woman who 'has passed a thousand sails'.

Song after song, Ren Qian kept frowning and picking on shortcomings. Murong Xue has also been changing.

From "Murong Xue" to "Suzhou River" to "When You Are Old" to "Next Stop, Queen of Heaven", every singing is actually more tiring than singing, because Ren Qian is there. Infused her with too much pressure.

"My voice is hoarse......"

"Don't sing, today's table is very good, the usual shortcomings have converged a lot, keep it up, you will definitely become the next diva."

"I'll try."

Murong Xue gently stroked the messy hair around her ears, and brushed her sweaty short sleeves by the way. A glimpse of snow-white skin.

She wasn't afraid of being seen by Ren Qian, but the temperature in the room was a bit high.

"I went to turn on the air conditioner, but I forgot about it."

"Can I take a shower?"

"Take a bath? I'm going to look for the nurse's sister's clothes, see if you can wear them, you can change them, and I'll have trouble when I go back. After washing, take you outside for a bite to eat and then ask the driver to take you back. ”

"Okay."

Murong Xue smiled lightly, when I finish taking a bath, will you be willing to let me go back? She has extreme confidence in her figure, and even she is gentle and visually not as good as her figure!

Plus after taking a bath, if she intentionally or unintentionally seduces and teases her...... That kind of temptation... Confused, can a man resist it?

Thinking of this, she happily ran into the bathroom.

The shower was dripping.

"Brother Qian, I don't seem to have a change of clothes......"

Ren Qian: "......"

If the nurse sister was so careless, then he would be able to take the opportunity to overlord to bow hard. Just imagine, if the nurse's sister didn't cover it, her two hands didn't have time to cover her shame, and her two legs didn't dare to kick him with her legs.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel ape. I thought of the charm with the nurse's sister that day, and the feeling was like a poem, 'Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic'.

"Brother Qian, I forgot to take the clothes I changed, can you send them to me?"

There was another murky call in the bathroom.

Send it, Ren Qian carefully selected him and selected the ugliest set of clothes for the nurse sister to wear.

He didn't want Murong Xue to wear the good clothes of his nurse's sister, and then let him think about it, and finally he couldn't sleep at night.

Why bother yourself? So it's better to make her ugly and solve the problem at the root. As a man with normal emotional intelligence, how could he not see the signs, and now he regrets it a little.

Recently, the nurse's sister provoked enough anger, don't overturn in the gutter.

A familiar voice came from the bathroom.

Ahem, he often listens secretly when the nurse's sister is taking a shower, so this voice is very familiar, but he is not changing... state, just place... The man is just curious.

Moreover, his woman, can't even eavesdrop? How can the things of the reader be said to be eavesdropping? It's quietly listening.

"Okay, no?"

The door suddenly opened with a small gap, and a mist of mist floated out and pounced on Ren Qian. Faintly, you can smell a rich and alluring fragrance.

This is not the point, the point is that he saw the spring of the leak, the spring of the leak...... What a spring light......

"There are bathrobes on the walls, the first one on the left is new and you can use it."

"Who's the one in the middle?"

"Warm ......"

"And that's yours on the right?"

Ren Qian felt a pimple in his heart, and he had some ominous premonitions. The door slammed shut close, and in the mist, a faint white luster flickered through the oval lenses, and a small head leaned into the bathrobe and sniffed deeply, full of manliness...... (To be continued.) )