"Today, there's a sweet smell in the air." These were the first words spoken by the hostess. Her voice is not as crisp as that of ordinary girls, but a slightly low voice, with a hint of hoarseness, full of mature charm.

I feel that a woman like her is right to have such a voice.

As soon as her words fell, the crowd below went crazy, waving their hands and shouting the name of the proprietress one by one - Qinggu.

Is there a sweet smell in the air? Tang Ling didn't hear it, and while feeling inexplicable, he also followed the roar of pretending to be crazy, while looking for the source of his gaze.

No one noticed Tang Ling's small movements, and the proprietress sat on the stage in a charming manner, swaying her posture, and continued to speak: "Why is it sweet? I think it's because the Wanhai Festival is coming, and every family has begun to cook Sero fragrant soup according to the tradition. ”

"Yes, the Syro soup brings a sweet smell to the air, and this taste is like the first heartbeat when I was still young many years ago, as long as I see my lover, even the air is sweet."

"SO, FOR LOVE, SO, FOR YOU – LOVING YOU."

After saying this, the proprietress suddenly smiled mysteriously, causing the crowd to shout wildly.

Tang Ling didn't follow the shouts anymore, because just when the proprietress said this, he had already found the source of his gaze.

Second floor, corner.

There sat a girl with a veil.

Even through the veil, Tang Ling could feel that she was looking at herself all the time, unscrupulous and undisguised.

Who is she? Foe? Offended people? Stranger?

Tang Ling also looked at her at the same time, wanting to find a trace of an answer in her.

The eyes of the two met in the space of the Mengke Restaurant.

And at this moment, the soundtrack on the stage sounded, and after a misty murmur, the proprietress began to sing the song she was going to give to love.

Loving you

is easy 'cause?you're?beautiful

And love with you

is all I wanna do

Loving you....

I have to say that this proprietress called Qinggu sings like magic, and she sang mournful songs before, which made people can't help but fall into a trace of sadness.

And when she sang this sweet love song, the air in the entire Mengke Restaurant seemed to be wafting with a sweet smell.

But Tang Ling didn't feel such sweetness, and his heart was full of doubts at this time.

The people on the second floor are too unscrupulous, right? He had already looked back at her, and warned her with his eyes that he had found out.

However, she didn't care at all.

Instead, he looked at him directly, and for fear that he didn't know, he gently pointed his finger in his direction.

Hehe, what are you going to do?

Tang Ling didn't worry too much, in the Dark Harbor, it was impossible for the Star Council's chasing forces to enter it.

Even if you enter it, you don't dare to act rashly.

The reason is very simple, if the major forces can kill people at will in the Dark Harbor, then the Dark Harbor will be blessed and the name of freedom will be finished.

You know, everything in Dark Harbor is built on this foundation in the first place.

In addition, isn't there still Boss Huang?

Therefore, facing the woman on the second floor, Tang Ling viciously made a neck wiping motion to her, meaning that he would not be polite if he did it again.

"Haha." Looking at Tang Ling's appearance, instead of being angry, the other side felt very funny, and couldn't help laughing again.

Of course, it also aroused the attention of the surroundings, but under this lingering music, several men around were not angry, but felt that the smile on the other side was also amorous, a kind of girl's coquettishness, although it was different from the boss lady on the stage, but it could also be equal.

No one else make me feel

The colours that y

Stay with me while we grow old

And we will live each day in spring time

Cause loving you

......

...

The proprietress continued to sing, as if a magic force had been integrated into the singing voice, making the entire Mengke Restaurant filled with an ambiguous and subtle atmosphere.

Tang Ling turned his head slightly angrily, that enemy was laughing at himself? Why is she laughing at herself?

After countless life-and-death battles, Tang Ling had never encountered such an enemy, and he felt a little tricky, because it was impossible to guess the purpose for the time being.

But no matter what, let's do Boss Huang's affairs first.

Tang Ling's expression returned to calm, and then looked at the stage.

At this time, the proprietress had reached the end of her singing, and after the end of an ethereal and beautiful treble that was difficult for ordinary people to sing, the proprietress ended the whole song with a murmuring voice.

The audience was silent for two seconds before thunderous applause broke out again, this song full of sweetness was performed by the proprietress so well, making everyone think of the beauty of love, and felt that the bottom of their hearts were soft for two points.

Tang Ling didn't have any superfluous feelings.

As soon as the song ended, he ripped open Haikira's box and rushed towards the stage.

But he didn't succeed because two Purple Moon Warriors with at least second-order strength rushed out to stop him.

The proprietress saw this scene, but she didn't stop her, looking like she was about to say goodbye to everyone and was about to leave.

Damn, is this mission going to be so pitiful? Tang Ling scolded secretly in his heart, but he waved the bouquet of Haiqiluo in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Boss, I'm just a person who is responsible for delivering flowers, and if I can't complete the task, I will end up miserable." ”

"Miserable end?" At this time, Qinggu's eyes stayed on the bouquet of Haiqiluo, and she didn't know if she remembered something, or if she didn't want to embarrass Tang Ling, a person who sent flowers, so she asked lightly.

Tang Ling is definitely a person who climbs up with a pole, and when he saw Qinggu replying, he shouted very directly: "Yes, the person who sent you the flowers said that if I didn't complete the task, he would, he would..."

Tang Ling rushed onto the stage while talking, perhaps because of Qinggu's signal, the security guard did not stop Tang Ling again.

Tang Ling's chicken thief glanced around, and then chose to stop in front of the microphone, according to Boss Huang's request, what he said next should be heard by everyone.

"What about him?" Qinggu sat on the high stool on the stage, leaned on one foot, and her eyes were full of playfulness.

At the same time, the other side also looked at the stage with burning eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.

It turns out that he is helping people send flowers to the proprietress ?

How about him? Tang Ling was a little anxious, how did he know what would happen to Boss Huang? In a hurry, he could only blurt out: "He will be lovesick every day, go on a hunger strike and die." ”

This time, Tang Ling's voice spread through the microphone throughout the Mengke Teahouse.

As soon as people heard this result, they couldn't help but start to discuss, there was such an infatuated man in the Dark Harbor? Not only did he spend a lot of money to buy Haiqiluo, but he also went on a hunger strike because of lovesickness? Isn't this lady standing here? It's too lovely, can't you take a look for yourself?

"Hehehe." The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled, but after laughing a few times, she asked lightly: "But little brother, he died on hunger strike, what does it have to do with you?" ”

MD, how do I know what it has to do with me? If the old fox really goes on a hunger strike, I'll be kind enough to take over his library.

Tang Ling thought like this in his heart, but he remembered Boss Huang's words in his mind, and he had an idea, and said affectionately: "Because, he is my idol!" When he dies, I will lose the direction of my life, just as a lost ship loses its lighthouse guidance. Boss, do you think it's miserable?"

After saying this, Tang Ling wanted to praise his cleverness, Boss Huang would definitely be very satisfied.

"Oh? Is he still your idol? Who is he? I can't accept flowers from inexplicable people, can I? The smile in Qinggu's eyes was even worse.

"Oh, wait until I think about it." At a critical time, Tang Ling forgot his words, it is estimated that so many eyes are focused on him, and this feeling makes people a little nervous.

"Oh, I remember." As soon as Tang Ling raised his head, he couldn't think about it for too long, he just made it up by himself, anyway, as long as he said good things about Boss Huang.

"He is a very handsome, very generous, many women like it, but they don't even look at it, powerful, honest in business, righteous, and deep and steady man - Boss Huang." After Tang Ling finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little nauseous.

And on the stage, someone has already made a direct reaction: "Which Boss Huang?" How do you feel a little disgusting when this kid says it? ”

"Well, I think so too, that kid seems to be reciting words, and I feel a little like vomiting after listening to it."

....

...

On the other side, regardless of the eyes of others, he kept laughing on the second floor, why is this young man wearing a mask so funny, so smart, and so interesting to speak? It's really like someone you want to get close to.

The other side just laughed and didn't say what she thought, if she also stood in front of the microphone like Tang Ling and said it for others to hear, I'm afraid she would get a very unfriendly answer, and the audience was probably the only one who thought like this.

But even now, her continuous laughter made the people around her a little strange.

Is it that funny? Why is this girl staring at the kid on the stage and laughing?

And after Tang Ling said these words to the proprietress , she didn't get any enthusiastic response from the proprietress , she just bit her nails and said, "Oh? Boss Huang? Which Boss Huang is so good and so infatuated? ”

"Ahem, that's the zodiac of my idol Crazy Building-Boss Huang." Tang Long just said this.

The audience exploded all of a sudden, and Tang Ling heard a lot of voices discussing, basically like that.

"I'm disgusting, it turned out to be that pervert."

"Isn't it a pervert? I heard that the three flowers of the Hai family who sell meat next door to his house are all tsk..."

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu who couldn't beat him, he would fight this pervert ten times a day."

Embarrassed, Tang Ling stood in the center of the stage, and suddenly felt that it should be a very shameful thing to follow Boss Huang?

And Qinggu smiled flatly: "You heard it too, right?" Therefore, I will not accept his flowers. ”