"Grandpa, are you going to let me sing too?"

Shi Mengying turned her head, her eyes scribbling with sadness.

That song is not suitable for singing in front of Mr. Yan at all, she should sing tender lyrical songs, or she can sing songs that show her skills, but she can't sing that one. If she sings, what face does she have to talk to Yan Muchen?

Damn Shi Ying, I haven't heard pop songs, but I just deliberately embarrassed her, just to make her lose face in front of Mr. Yan!

In that case......

A touch of resentment flashed in Shi Mengying's eyes, she stood up and walked to the side, put on a posture that she thought was the most beautiful and smiled: "Since Mr. Yan has spoken, then Mengying can only be ugly, and if he doesn't sing well, please don't blame Mr. Yan." ”

She smiled softly, and snorted coldly in her heart, if she sang it, would she definitely sing? The mouth grows on her, who cares what she wants to sing?

"Ahhhh......h

The tactful singing sounded, extremely tender, Shi Mengying looked at Yan Muchen gently, and expressed her thoughts about him with singing.

Yan Muchen's eyes slowly sank, he didn't pay attention to pop songs, but he knew that this was not the tune of "Nervous".

actually tricked him, dared to disobey him in front of him, Shi Mengying was the first.

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously, and a trace of coldness overflowed from him.

Shi Zhenbin frowned, the old man didn't listen to the song, he didn't know if Shi Mengying was singing right, but he felt that it was wrong when he saw her relaxed appearance.

Throughout the whole process, Shi Ying listened carefully, until after Shi Mengying finished singing, she clapped her little hands twice and said casually: "Mengying sings so well, her eyes are in place and her expression is full of marks, she must have put a lot of hard work into songs, it's really amazing." ”

"I didn't expect Mengying to sing so well, but it made me look impressed as a sister. If Mengying is not tired, can you sing another song, I haven't heard enough yet. ”

Shi Ying looked at Shi Mengying with a pair of inky eyes, and no one could see what she was thinking.

Shi Mengying was stunned, unexpectedly that Shi Ying not only let her show her talent, but also praised her in front of Mr. Yan, and even asked her to sing the second song. What was that wild bastard thinking, was she too stupid to see that she was trying to behave?

After a moment's pause, Shi Mengying immediately nodded delicately. Yan Muchen At present, how can she have the idea of managing Shi Ying, all her thoughts are on how to attract Yan Muchen's attention, and she doesn't see the darkness flashing in Shi Ying's eyes.

Love to sing? Liven up the atmosphere?

Since Shi Mengying likes to show so much, let her behave, anyway, it's not her who is tired, and it's not her who is treated as a singer.

Shi Mengying started singing again, Shi Ying turned her head after looking at it twice, and continued to fight with a table of food.

At the end of the second song, Shi Ying silently turned her head to praise Shi Mengying, and fooled her to continue singing.

The girl didn't have much expression on her face, so people couldn't see her true thoughts, Shi Zhenbin couldn't tell if she really wanted to listen to the song, and she was angry when she was alive, so she didn't care about it.

So, in the second half of dinner, Shi Mengying has been singing delicately, and the singing echoes in the restaurant, but no one listens attentively.

After dinner, Yan Muchen refused Shi Zhengling's invitation to drink tea on the grounds that he was tired, he wanted to take Shi Ying back to Yan's courtyard, but when he raised his eyes, he found that Shi Ying came to Shi Zhenbin's side, his little head was attached to the side of the old man's face, muttering that he didn't know what he was talking about.