After the three of them finished eating, Wen Yun suggested finding someone to sing.

Zhao Yuan pushed that he couldn't sing, Wen Yun didn't give up, and at the same time squeezed his eyebrows at Zhao Yuan and said, Xu Yuan sings well, even if it is an ordinary professional singer, she may not sing well.

Xu Yuan looked embarrassed, saying that he hadn't sung for a long time, and Wen Yun was talking nonsense.

Seeing that the two of them were very interested, Zhao Yuan did not refuse, and chose a nearby mass merchandiser and opened a small box.

Wen Yun said to drink some wine.

Zhao Yuan thought to himself, it was all fake wine, and the price was expensive. However, he is not the kind of character who picks the door, so he went to the supermarket and ordered a 1988 set meal.

Wen Yun drank a bottle of beer and began to order songs frantically. Her voice is average, but she is familiar with many songs, and she can sing them to the ear.

Finally waited for Xu Yuan's song, Wen Yun sat down, picked up the microphone again, and was snatched away by Zhao Yuan.

"You Maiba, can you rest for five minutes?"

Wen Yun was stunned, put the microphone on the table, and pursed his mouth, "What's wrong with Maiba? On occasions like this, there must be a Maiba, otherwise, it will be cold, how embarrassing is that?"

Zhao Yuan agreed with Wen Yun's explanation, and said with a smile, "It's not that I don't want you to sing, but I feel sorry for your voice."

Wen Yun picked up the beer and said to Zhao Yuan, "Then I have to respect you, thank you for the friendly reminder."

After speaking, Wen Yun raised the neck of the show, drank a bottle of wine with a clatter, and then blinked his big eyes and stared at Zhao Yuan with a smile.

Zhao Yuan knew that Wen Yun was letting himself finish a bottle, he rarely drank alcohol, not that he didn't like to drink, but his work didn't allow him to drink.

However, everyone has finished drinking, and a big man owes wine writhingly, which is definitely not good.

Zhao Yuan frowned and finished drinking a bottle of wine, choking on tears because he drank too quickly.

Wen Yun saw Zhao Yuan's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but smile.

Although Zhao Yuan didn't talk much, after getting along, he found that he was sometimes quite cute.

Xu Yuan's singing lines are soft and crisp, accompanied by the melody floating in the box, like a gust of wind blowing on the surface of the lake, rippling layers of ripples.

Xu Yuan held the microphone, her eyes locked on the teleprompter area of the screen, her palms felt wet, and she was a little nervous and sweaty.

She knew that Zhao Yuan was looking at her at this time, and she couldn't help but be a little nervous.

At the end of the song, there was applause in his ears, Wen Yun and Zhao Yuan both laughed and applauded, Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not good to sing, please bear with me."

Zhao Yuan said with a serious expression, "How is it possible? Singing very well."

Wen Yun handed Xu Yuan a wine glass, "After singing, your voice is very dry, hurry up and drink a glass to moisten your throat."

Xu Yuan took the glass and drank it all.

After Wen Yun finished drinking, he stared at Zhao Yuan with a smile, his eyes flicked the wine bottle, and gave a hint.

Zhao Yuan was stunned, "I didn't sing, do I want to drink it too?"

Wen Yun smiled and said, "Of course! Did you applaud just now? According to the rules, those who applaud should also drink."

Zhao Yuan reluctantly picked up the wine glass, "Sure enough, he is a lawyer, he wants to make people drink, and he has a set of rhetoric, which makes it impossible for people to refuse."

Zhao Yuan originally thought it was beer and fake wine, so it should be fine.

Unexpectedly, after two bottles of beer, my head was a little dizzy, and my body began to heat up.

Wen Yun picked up the microphone again and began his own performance.

Suddenly, there was a chill in Zhao Yuan's palm, and when he looked sideways, Xu Yuan lowered his head and handed his hand over.

Zhao Yuan's heart beat faster, he held it gently, and his other hand wrapped around Xu Yuan's waist.

The touch of the flicker came from his fingers, and he suddenly became even more dizzy.

Zhao Yuan and Xu Yuan were next to each other, and they could clearly feel her youthful and energetic skin, and smell the faint body fragrance on her body.

Xu Yuan was a little cramped at first, but slowly adapted to the distance between the two.

Zhao Yuan secretly sighed, it's fun, this trip was not in vain.

Wait for Wen Yun to finish singing

Song, Xu Yuan hurriedly moved his body and kept his distance from Zhao Yuan, this small action was a little cute, which made Zhao Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

Although Xu Yuan often behaves with a big grin, it can be seen that she has no emotional experience, like a snow-white piece of paper.

The waiter pushed the cart in, and there were various lo-mei on it, and Zhao Yuan ordered a few, including cold fish skin, boneless chicken feet and crispy pork ribs.

Xu Yuan poked a boneless chicken claw with a toothpick and handed it to Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan was slightly stunned, swallowed it in his mouth, and Wen Yun, who was dominating the microphone, happened to see this scene, and was so angry that he sang the song out of tune.

Zhao Yuan's song was pushed by Wen Yun countless times, and finally Xu Yuan helped Zhao Yuan arrange it, and it was Zhao Yuan's turn to play.

Zhao Yuan picked up the microphone and cleared his voice, singing Li Zongsheng's "When Love Is a Thing of the Past".

"Life has been too rushed

I'm so scared and always teary-eyed

If you forget me, it doesn't hurt

Leave the past in the wind."

Zhao Yuan usually speaks crisply, but at this moment, there is a special magnetism, as if he has been burned by fireworks, with a natural hoarseness, slowly interpreting, promoting, and deepening the meaning and energy contained in the song.

As soon as the song ended, Wen Yun and Xu Yuan began to applaud one after another.

Xu Yuan quipped, "It turns out that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, didn't you say that you can't sing? He sings so well."

Wen Yun joked, "Iris, you have to be careful. "When Love Is a Thing of the Past", only people with a story in this song can sing so well. When love is a thing of the past, who do you miss?"

Zhao Yuan couldn't cry or laugh, "Isn't it just a song, is it necessary to extend so many stories?"

Wen Yun sighed with emotion, and pinched Xu Yuan's armpit, Xu Yuan was caught off guard by a sneak attack, and looked at Wen Yun in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yun smiled and said, "I just suddenly want to take advantage of you."

Wen Yun felt a sense of loss and jealousy in the depths of his heart.

I didn't expect Zhao Yuan to be a treasure boy, and he sang so well.

Wen Yun was particularly obsessed with voice actors when she was in high school, and she felt that a man could be neither tall nor handsome, but he had to have a good voice.

Xu Yuan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "You old pervert, I have to stay away from you."

Wen Yun changed the subject, "Dr. Zhao just finished singing, and he hasn't drunk yet."

Yes, drinking.

Zhao Yuan smiled helplessly, although the beer tasted bitter, no different from rancid water, but he couldn't stand the persuasion of the two women, so he had to drink another glass.

"How I feel he's going to get drunk."

"It's good to be drunk! Drunkenness is character."

"Well, what do you say? He's a surgeon, and drinking too much is not good for work."

"Drink it once in a while, and don't soak him in the jar."

Although the wine was fake, Zhao Yuan had rarely touched wine in his life, and by the time the table was full of empty wine bottles, he was already drowsy, and he felt that his head was not his own.

Xu Yuan helped Zhao Yuan out of the box, Wen Yun wanted to help, but felt that it was inappropriate, so he could only follow behind to help get things.

When the online car-hailing arrived, Xu Yuan stuffed Zhao Yuan into the back row and sat next to him.

"Where?"

Wen Yun glanced behind him, a little distracted.

Zhao Yuan's entire upper body lay down, and Xu Yuan wanted Zhao Yuan to sleep more comfortably, so he put his cheek on his thigh...... It's really a blessing!

"Go to my house!" Xu Yuan smiled and invited, "You can also stay at my house tonight."