Frustration, real frustration.

Suo Yu felt that he had never felt so frustrated as he did now.

This Ai Zhenlin is really ......

It's too bearable, isn't it?

Could it be that in the face of such a voice, Ai Zhenlin can still be heard as a wind in his ears?

Suo Yu really didn't understand.

Is it a fake, or is it really a deaf ear?

Suo Yu, who went to order a song this time, glanced at Ai Zhenlin, and glanced at Ai Zhenlin silently, without a trace, and she saw that Ai Zhenlin was deeply relieved when she turned around to order a song after she finished singing?

Although it was a short moment, it was indeed gratifying for Suo Yu.

Because she saw it, in fact, Ai Zhenlin's calmness was all faked.

Let her Ai Zhenlin pretend to be calm! Let her pretend to be calm!

She doesn't believe that after a divine comedy of "Love When You Die", there will be another song of Everest, Ai Zhenlin can not be frightened by her fierce five tones.

What else do you say, you still have to sing all the ten notes!

She wanted to make him Ai Zhenlin regret it, and then hugged her thigh and said sorry to her!

Thinking like this, Suo Yu became more and more motivated.

So a hand of Everest was pointed out.......

When she used her incomplete tone to tear her heart out for a high note, Suo Yu frowned when she saw Ai Zhenlin.

Let you hold back, let you pretend to be calm, can't you pretend? Can't fit it, right?

The more Suo Yu sang, the more he sang, the more he didn't bring the microphone to Ai Zhenlin's ear, so that Ai Zhenlin could feel her heart-rending ghost crying wolf howl.

It's just that who knew that she was just about to make a sound, but Ai Zhenlin stood up and directly stepped forward and snatched Suo Yu's microphone.

Suo Yu rubbed his somewhat hoarse voice: "What's wrong?" I'm so scared by my incompleteness that I can't listen to it, can I? I don't know who just said that he can listen to it even if the ten notes are not complete, and he will receive it all, isn't it okay to have only two songs? ”

Just when Suo Yu wanted to speak to ridicule Ai Zhenlin and tear apart Ai Zhenlin's disguised calmness, Ai Zhenlin turned around and brought a bottle of water on the table to Suo Yu's mouth.

"Drink!"

Fierce, as if Suo Yu owed him millions, Suo Yu didn't understand, did he just force her to sing, and now he can't force her to drink water?

"Ai Zhenlin! What are you doing so fiercely? You just forced me to sing, and now you're forcing me to drink water, right? Am I your puppet? ”

When she spoke, her throat was a little hoarse, and the nearly three high-pitched songs just now almost broke her throat.

Although she wants to drink water now, looking at Ai Zhenlin's fierce appearance, Suo Yu only feels that Ai Zhenlin wants to force her to drink water, which is not attractive to her at all.

You can't drink it, you can't drink it.

Suo Yu resolutely did not open his mouth to drink water.

Her stubborn appearance suddenly annoyed Ai Zhenlin again.

Second Master Ai spoke: "Suo Yu! A few hours ago, you could drink a glass of wine from other men in another box, why now I see that your voice is hoarse, and I will pour you water to drink, and you will dislike this expression! Could it be that I, Ai Zhenlin, am not as important as those colleagues of yours? Why the hell did you marry me? Do you want to marry me? ”