Chapter 137: I never had the guts to do such a thing in my life

After Mu Yun said this, he didn't get any response from Zuo Han.

But I just think, why does Zuo Han's gaze seem to be getting colder and colder?

Mu Yun could only not speak, silently moved a step to the side, and opened the distance, always a little unclear in his heart.

"Why do I praise his wife, he is still unhappy." Mu Yun snorted and muttered.

Qin Shu was standing next to him, originally admiring Cheng Li's dancing on the stage, and felt that it was really graceful and moving.

Hearing Mu Yun's words, she smiled lightly, turned her eyes and asked, "If someone keeps praising my figure, saying that I am good-looking, staring at me on the three roads and three ways down, will you feel happy?" ”

Mu Yunzai thought about it carefully and asked puzzledly, "Why are you unhappy?" Others compliment you on your good looks proves that I have a good eye, doesn't it? ”

Qin Shu's eyes were very light, there was a faint sadness in her eyes, she smiled very shallowly, and there was an indescribable feeling in her smile.

Qin Shu said, "So, I'm just your bed partner." And Cheng Li is his wife, that's the difference. Even if you are beautiful, don't stare at other people's wives back and forth, beware of people picking out your eyeballs, Zuo Han is still a surgeon, right? Maybe I can give you a ghost pick. ”

Mu Yun: Although "......" couldn't say what was wrong, he did feel that Qin Shu's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a little.

He thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Qin Shu, are you still angry?" ”

Qin Shu just smiled very relieved when he heard this, "No, I am not angry with you, and I will not be angry with you in the future." ”

According to what she said, he should be satisfied, but Mu Yun was inexplicable in his heart, and he was not happy at all.

And on stage, the show is over.

Cheng Li's dance, as the last show, did play a finale effect.

Of course, in the final analysis, it may also be because other shows are too crotch-pulling.

After the show ended, it was time to vote.

After all, it is a competition-like event to select the first place, because it is only an impromptu show, and naturally there are no judges.

The audience is the judge, and for each room number, there is one ticket, and the show with the most votes wins.

Before the audience voted, the host held the microphone and asked the people performing the show to make a speech one by one.

Everyone's testimonials are quite normal.

balabala…… I hope you will vote for me......

I've worked hard and I hope you support Balabala......

But at this time, Cheng Li's state was no longer so sober, and the only trace of clear will left in her mind was reacting - 'That's definitely not an orange-flavored wine!' Then it was chaos.

By the time the host's microphone was handed to Cheng Li, her eyes were already straight.

If Cheng Li saw her state clearly, she would definitely feel like the kind of character who was about to transform into a corpse in a zombie movie.

His eyes were dull, he had lost his lustre, and the next second, like a zombie, he pounced on it and took over the host's microphone.

The host still didn't react, and was stunned before saying, "It seems that Miss Cheng wants to win very strongly, no wonder the show just now is so amazing, this is to take out all the effort at the bottom of the box, right?" ”

Cheng Li took the microphone and said seriously, "Please vote for me, they said that the prize is a bottle of daughter red with a very old vintage, and I plan to give it to my husband as a dowry......"

Zuo Han stood under the stage and looked at the sour pears with a big tongue because he drank the orange cannon.

He raised his hand slightly and covered his mouth, but the pair of deep and slender eyes exposed seemed to have a faint arc.

Cheng Li's dance was undoubtedly the first, plus she said it all here, there is no doubt that she got the most votes, and the other performers were also convinced.

Then, Cheng Li got her wish and got the bottle of daughter red that was very old.

In fact, it looks like a very inconspicuous wine jar, because it has been buried for a long time, so there is even some mud outside that has not been completely cleaned.

Cheng Li held a jar of wine, stood on the stage, looking left and right.

The moment Zuo Han saw her gaze meet his own, his eyes lit up.

Cheng Li quickly came down from the stage with the wine jar in her hand, Zuo Han was originally a little worried about her hand injury, but she didn't expect that she could take care of the injured hand.

"Zuo Han, I won, let's go." Cheng Li whispered, "I feel a little dizzy." ”

Zuo Han's eyes were slightly helpless.

Cheng Li thought for a while, and whispered to him again, "I think that orange-flavored cocktail is not simple!" ”

"That wine is called an orange cannon." Zuo Han said.

Cheng Li's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I'm ...... It's on the cannon bar, ......"

Cheng Li waved his hand, "Anyway, let's go." ”

Zuo Han snorted, and in the next second, he saw Cheng Li sitting on the chair without moving.

"How?" Zuo Han asked.

Cheng Li smiled, her face was dyed with some alcohol, and she looked a little cute and cute, "Wait for me, I can't walk anymore." ”

Zuo Han stared at her for a while, and then squatted down in front of her, with his back to her.

Cheng Li was stunned, although she was a little dizzy, in this state, her courage was much stronger than usual, but it was not to the point of completely going crazy.

Looking at Zuo Han's posture, it seemed like he was really broken, and he felt that he had lost his ability to think, and he didn't know what he wanted to do all of a sudden.

Seeing that she didn't move, Zuo Han glanced back at her, "Don't you want to go back?" Stunned to do something, come up. ”

Cheng Li smiled with bent eyes, and leaned on Zuo Han's back, carrying the bag containing the old wine in his left hand.

Zuo Han turned and walked in the direction of their room.

Cheng Li lay on his back, and suddenly thought of something, "We haven't seen the fireworks yet." ”

In the next second, one spark after another flew into the night sky.

Boom! Explode into brilliant flowers in the night sky.

Imprinted in Cheng Li's eyes.

Her head was a little dizzy, but it was not a fragment, so she suddenly remembered when she was dancing on stage earlier.

I saw it inadvertently, in the audience, Zuo Han's beautiful eyes with a shallow smile.

Zuo Han originally stopped, and began to continue walking, he said in a low voice, "You can see it this way." ”

"Hmm." Cheng Li responded.

Zuo Han asked her, "Are you still dizzy?" Do you want to wait for the waiter to bring a hangover tea or something? I don't think all cocktails are safe. ”

Cannons come and go at every turn, who can stand it.

The next second, he felt a warm breath on his neck, warm, and said with a soft laugh, "I think it's okay, otherwise I might not have the courage to do such a thing in my life." ”