Chapter 97: Isn't It Just Singing?

Probably waiting a little impatiently, Lu Zihe sighed, and said in a strange voice at the round table: "I said, do you want to see the outside like this?" Dad, even if he is not good, it has nothing to do with me, so are you guarding against me like a thief? ”

If Shen Muqing, who was far away in Luo City, heard this, he would probably scold him on the spot.

Not to mention Shen Muqing, Rong Mingshan wants to roll up his sleeves and drive out this great demon king of the mixed world now!

"Don't go."

Li Yancheng hurriedly grabbed her, "The person who should be faced is Jinshi, what's the use of you going?" It's just going to hit that kid right in the heart. ”

Don't stop until you reach your goal, Lu Zihe has been like this since he was a child.

If he can't eat this meal, he will definitely turn the birthday party upside down, even if he is forcibly kicked out, as long as Jinshi leaves the Huayue Hotel, he will continue to be harassed by that kid.

Annoying as a stinging bee......

Li Yancheng's gloomy gaze gradually cooled, and soon he heard the very impatient teenager say, "Hey, why don't you speak, I postponed the class reunion in order to attend your birthday party." I'm hungry and cold now, don't be so ruthless, sister~"

The last 'sister' shouted very deliberately, without any sincerity, but heard a little mockery.

Lu Jinshi pursed his red lips, raised his eyes and took a deep look at the young man who seemed to be smiling on the other side, and said lightly, "Sit down." ”

There were nine chairs here, enough for him to choose.

"That's pretty much it."

Lu Zihe finally pulled out a chair and sat down satisfied, grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, not treating himself as an embarrassing guest at all.

It's just ...... I do my own thing to the point of shamelessness!

Rong Mingshan was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, and she couldn't do anything, so she had to throw the microphone in her hand to Li Yancheng, and then ran into the toilet to wash her face angrily.

Although Lu Zihe came a little suddenly, it can even be said to be very impolite, but Xiao Qinian didn't want Lu Jinshi to be unhappy on this day, and saw that the waiter who caught up was still in place and couldn't figure out the situation, so he instructed by the way: "Bring him a pair of tableware." ”

Hearing this, the waiter seemed to have found the backbone of the heart all of a sudden, and hurriedly leaned over gratefully and said, "Okay Xiao Shao." ”

After the waiter left in a hurry, Xiao Qinian turned his head to look at Lu Jinshi, who was still standing motionless, and said funny: "But you nodded and agreed to stay, why did you drill the horns yourself?" ”

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Lu Jinshi said that he did not drill the tip of the horns, but was just on the way to the tip of the horns.

As a result, he was interrupted like this, and he didn't know how to continue, so he simply sat down, regarded the food on the table as a depression in his heart, and ate it indiscriminately.

"Alright, alright."

Xiao Qinian hurriedly stopped her hand, "If you eat again, will you want to eat later?" Aren't you going to eat me again? ”

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Lu Jinshi's brain snapped for a moment, and then he said with some annoyance: "Who wants to eat you?" What I'm going to eat isβ€”"

Before the last two words could be spoken, Xiao Qinian coaxed a child-like tone: "Okay, good, you don't eat me, just eat my substitute." ”

Is there a difference between eating you and eating your substitutes?

Lu Jinshi glared at the young man in front of him angrily, and was about to say something, when he was startled by Pang Dong's sharp singing.

Not only was she frightened, but even Lu Zihe, who was drinking juice, was almost choked by the singing, and after coughing violently a few times, he turned back with a black face and said, "Who, it's hard to hear!" You're here to ask for your life, aren't you? ”

Lu Zihe has always said something, his words are sharp, and his words poke people's hearts.

When you meet a good-tempered person like Pang Dong, the result is, of course, ......

"Cut."

Pang Dong commanded Xiao Churui, who was standing in front of the song ordering machine, and then looked at the young man at the table funny, and shook the microphone: "I think my singing is ugly, you have the ability?" ”

The song "Love when you die" just now was purely deliberately sung to torture this guy's ears, but he wanted to see it...... Will this kid pick up this stubble?

Hearing that Pang Dong launched a 'war letter' to Lu Zihe, the four onlookers looked at the young man who was given the war letter.

To be honest, no one present had ever heard Lu Zihe sing.

It's good that he sings well, maybe he will take this war book, but if it doesn't sound good...... Lu Ershao, who can't get off the stage, is estimated to be annoyed and angry on the spot, right?

Just when everyone thought that he would have a cold face, Lu Zihe suddenly sneered: "Isn't it just singing?" For the sake of my sister's birthday, I reluctantly wash your aesthetics, so as not to cry wolf over there. ”

After speaking, he strolled up, snatched the microphone from the other party's hand, and then said to Xiao Churui on the side: "Order a song "Bubble", male." ”

This order came too simply, Xiao Churui was stunned, subconsciously searched for the word 'bubble', and then turned his head and asked, "Which male voice?" "There are so many versions here......

"Whatever!"

Lu Zihe roared back impatiently, shocking Xiao Churui, who was already stunned, so that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

I'll go......

This man owes me more temper than I do!

Xiao Churui thought in horror as he pressed the three words 'Jian Yihong' at the head.

As soon as the fingertips were removed from above, a low, slightly sad accompaniment came from the speakers on either side.

Although this song is not suitable for singing at a birthday party, everyone can't think about it so much, and they want to see how Lu Zihe can support the field he has built by himself.

After about three or four lines of lyrics, Lu Zihe unhurriedly raised his right hand holding the microphone, and then under the complicated eyes of everyone, he accurately followed the fifth lyrics: "Beautiful bubbles, although fireworks ...... for a moment"

As soon as the song sounded, Rong Mingshan, who came out of the toilet, was stunned in place, her eyes full of disbelief.

It's a smoky voice.

But it was sung very lightly by the owner of the song, so faint that a trace of loneliness and sadness hidden in the song was revealed.

When the boy's voice and the lyrics of this song intersect, it seems to resonate, and people are unguarded and immersed in it......

It's hard to imagine that this could actually be sung by Lu Zihe?

Rong Mingshan looked at the young man's indifferent side face in disbelief, and then glanced at the others and found that they also had complicated faces.

It is said that singing can reflect a person's heart, but thinking about Lu Zihe's usual style, she almost did not hesitate to dispel the ridiculous idea that was about to surface!

She hasn't forgotten how that kid did to Jinshi.

A little devil with an inferior nature that is difficult to change, no matter how good he sings, it can't change the fact that he is a bastard!

Even if there must be a reason, it must be that this singing voice has been reincarnated!

Thinking of this, Rong Mingshan glared at the man's back viciously, and while turning around and walking towards the dining table, he didn't forget to scold in his heart: It's really blind that he has such a good singing voice!