Chapter 192: The Taste of Missing

Seeing Zou Zichen again from getting out of the car, his face softened a lot, and he occasionally smiled with Ye Liming, but he didn't look at me in the right eye, as if I was just a follower, but it was okay, I didn't want to provoke him. yilego.

The meal was okay, at least I liked every dish, but someone didn't move much. During the meal, Su Qing looked at Zou Zichen from time to time, a little hard to believe that he was Ye Zhe, but he didn't stab it openly.

Of course, I couldn't be an invisible person at the checkout, and took the initiative to take out the card, but when the waiter took my card and wanted to go out, Zou Zichen stopped her.

"Show me that card." Zou Zichen raised his hand and motioned for the waiter to come over.

I don't know what he's going to do, it's so hard that he wants to grab the checkout with me?

The waiter also mistakenly thought that he was going to grab the checkout, after all, it was a man, so he walked over without saying a word and handed him my card.

Zou Zichen picked up the card and glanced at it, his face sank a little more, and he returned the card to the waiter casually.

The waiter was stunned and walked out.

I looked at him suspiciously, and he looked back, and the cold light shone straight through.

Uh, where am I upsetting him again?

Is it difficult for him to recognize that card is Gu Yisheng's?

Zou Zichen got up, and said with a smile: "Let's go, change to the next station."

Isn't it just for dinner?

Ye Liming and Su Qing exchanged glances, looked at me again, and smiled faintly on their faces, "Okay!" ”

So we moved on to the next stop.

The car stopped in front of a nightclub for less than ten minutes, and when I got out of the car, I looked, "Heaven and earth." ”

When I entered the door, Zou Zichen glanced at me meaningfully, and his eyes were three points of resentment and seven points of evil, which made me panic cautiously.

As soon as the foreman saw Zou Zichen, he greeted him warmly, "Mr. Zou, you haven't been here for a long time."

Zou Zichen only nodded to him, and then asked, "Is my counter still there?"

"Keep it all the time."

"Okay, bring me the wine I stored, and bring two bottles of red wine, and you can take care of the rest." Zou Zichen put down his words and led us through the hall to the depths of the private room.

Su Qing took my hand when she passed the hall, squeezed her eyes at me, and whispered in my ear: "For a while, I have a little eyesight, I have to laugh when I should laugh, otherwise you won't have a good time in Beijing in the future."

I've been having a hard time for a long time.

"Take the initiative, with his affection for you, it is impossible to treat you well, but if you are so cold, it will turn into deep hatred in deep affection." She said again.

Okay, I'll get out of the way in a moment.

After entering the private room, the waiter brought wine, ice, fruit plates, and snacks after a while.

Zou Zichen and Ye Liming sat together, drinking wine and chatting about something, both of them looked serious.

Su Qing saw that there was still a singing bar in the private room, so she encouraged me to sing a song, saying that someone might be angry after hearing it, and we could go back early.

Well, I can't sing a lot.

So at the instigation of Su Qing, I walked to Batai and ordered an old song that I liked very much, and when the music started, I felt a blazing gaze staring at my back behind me.

The prelude was almost over, so he coughed lightly and adjusted his throat, and picked up the microphone:

There are very few stars tonight

I don't know where they went

"chiluo" bare sky stars and more lonely

I thought sadness could be very little

I thought I could live well

Who knows that when you think about it, you miss bitterly

There is nowhere to run

I miss your smile, I miss your coat, I miss your white socks and the smell on you

I miss your kisses and fingers with the faint smell of tobacco

The taste of being loved in memory

At first, I was a little nervous, but I couldn't help but sing my heart, thinking about the person behind me, my singing voice became mournful and beautiful, plus my voice was a little hoarse, it seemed to feel even more, and I was a little forgetful when I sang.

After a song, the private room was surprisingly quiet.

Uh, it's so hard that I sing it's hard to hear?

I sat at the bar, holding the microphone and not daring to look back at them.

"Oh my God, Tong Tong, when did you sing so well, it's so good, I'm drunk when I listen to it, come on, sing me another song." Su Qing suddenly exhaled and clapped her hands desperately.

Ye Liming also clapped his hands, "It's really good." ”

And that person just looked at me fixedly, and in the dim light, his eyes were still bright and burning, and I didn't dare to look at them.

I sat back next to Su Qing and pinched her hard, this dead woman, isn't it enough to think I'm ugly, let's do another song.

"Why are you pinching me?" Su Qing bared her teeth.

"You should pinch." I scolded in her ear, "What a fool's a fool?" ”

Su Qing pursed her lips aggrievedly, and then looked at her man, and said coquettishly: "Liming, Tong Tong doesn't sing, let's have a song."

Ye Liming waved his hand, looking unhappy.

Su Qing got up, her chin raised, and her apricot eyes squinted at him. Under the obscenity of a certain woman, Barrister Ye was subdued. Ye Liming shook his head with a smile and got up.

They clicked on the song, "The person I love the most is you." ”

The lyrics of this song are really sultry, and I listened to it and substituted myself into it, and my mood suddenly became a little low.

I listened to the two of them singing affectionately, and I couldn't help but have a look of envy on my face, they are so good, Ye Liming used to be a very serious person, but now he always has a smile on his face, and his eyes are always soft and bright when he looks at Su Qing.

Just as I was looking at the two people on the stage, the man on the side also looked at me in a daze.

After Su Qing finished singing with Ye Liming, she sat for a while, saying that they had to leave, and there would be a court session early tomorrow morning, which was the right thing.

Zou Zichen agreed, but he made me crazy about this later. However, I had to stay because he hadn't played enough.

The point is that they're gone, what does he have to do with me? But I can't let the two of them get too bad because I'm with him.

And what made me vomit blood was that Su Qing and Ye Liming continued as you continued, don't worry about us, because they are also very familiar with Beijing.

"Mr. Zou, you are a man, you can't bully a woman, play well, don't forget to send Tong Tong back." Su Qing looked at me a little uneasy, but in the end she was pulled away by her man.

As soon as the two of them left, the atmosphere in the private room became very strange.

Zou Zichen didn't snort, just sat there, drinking wine one by one. Just now I thought about sending Su Qing to them, so I didn't drink a sip of wine, but now I feel really uncomfortable seeing him like that, so I took the initiative to move over, slapped my stomach in my heart, and said: "I used to think that I had lost you, and I punished myself with three cups, so I should have paid you for it."

As soon as the words fell, I picked up the bottle and poured a full glass, and drank it all up.

Zou Zichen didn't even look at me, turning the wine glass in his hand, staring at the bright liquid in the crystal glass.

When I was about to pour the third cup, he opened his mouth lightly, "Sing that song to me again." As he looked up at me, there was a clear twist in his eyes.

My hands shook slightly, the wine spilled out, and I hurriedly put down the bottle.

"I don't want to sing," I just sang that song, and my mood hasn't slowed down yet, if I sing it again, I'll pounce on him, and I can't let it happen.

Zou Zichen took a deep breath and put the wine glass heavily on the glass table, "It's just a song, you don't want to." His tone was sour.

I picked up a full glass of wine and held it up to him, "I'll punish you." ”

Zou Zichen looked at me fixedly and drank a glass of wine in one go, his eyes became gloomy and dark. He raised his hand and rang the bell.

Soon the waiter came in and asked what was needed?

Zou Zichen looked at me, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, "Call me two little sisters/sisters over." ”

"Okay, Mr. Zou." The waiter hurriedly withdrew.

I looked at him blankly.

But he turned his face away, picked up the wine glass again, took a sip lightly, stretched out one hand and put it on the back of the sofa, leaned back lazily, and no longer looked at me.

Soon the door of the private room was pushed in again, and the foreman personally brought in two women who were super sexy, long, clear and a little charming.

"Mr. Zou, this is Lingda, this is right and wrong, they are the best in the store." The foreman introduced with a smile.

Zou Zichen glanced at the two women, smiled very satisfied, "Okay," and waved his hand, signaling that the foreman could step back.

As soon as the two women saw that there was a man in the private room, of course they sat down around him, and when I saw this, I moved back to the place where I was sitting, separated from them by some distance, and I didn't know what this man wanted to do.

Zou Zichen saw that I took the initiative to retreat to the first test, the smile on his face deepened a little, but it was a little scary, pulled up that Feifei and sat on his lap, wrapped his arms around her waist, and asked that Lingda with a smile, "Do you know how to sing?" ”

"Of course." Ling Dajiao replied with a smile.

Zou Zichen pinched her face, "I want to listen to that 'taste'." ”

Lingda patted him on the chest, "I hate it," and then stood up, twisting his willow waist and walking to Batai to order a song.

Seeing such a scene, I only felt my brain jump suddenly.

Taking the wine from the side, I poured myself another glass.

By this time, Lingda had already found the song, and the prelude came out of the stereo.

I couldn't help but glance at Zou Zichen, who was sitting on his lap, his upper body leaning on him, carrying a bunch of grapes in his hand, and he was afraid of him eating, and the two faces were very close.

belch

I turned my head, picked up my wine, and took a sip. It felt like my heart was about to burst into flames.

What the hell does this man want to do? Isn't that interesting?

At this time, Lingda on the stage started singing, her voice was beautiful and melodious, and it was very good.

I feel more congested.

"Mr. Zou, how can you be so handsome." Fei Fei raised his hand and stroked Zou Zichen's face, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm so big, you are the best-looking man I've ever seen."

"Really," Zou Zichen lowered his head and snorted in her face.

I only felt that the sound could penetrate my heart, and I poured myself another glass of wine, trying not to look at the two men and women who were glued together, pretending to be calm and indifferent, drinking my wine, and at the same time enjoying the singing of Lingda, hiding myself in the air.

But why is that Lingda so annoying, just sing and sing, and twist her body, such a sad song, twisted by her, it sounds a bit like Yangge song.

I let out a long breath and decided not to look at anyone, took out my phone from my bag, and played my own game, out of sight and out of mind.

"Pour me a drink." Zou Zichen suddenly shouted at me.

I looked up, and the Fei Fei was almost nestled in his arms, with small hands drawing circles on his chest, intentionally or unintentionally, and a certain male hand was also walking on her back.

I stared at his hand and wanted to go up and break it for him.