Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

At the end of a song, Han Jiahui forgot to pick up the song, and instead waved her hands like a little girl.

After the last note, she immediately hugged Luo Qi: "You sing so well! My dear, you are simply a song god!"

The God of Songs was a bit exaggerated, and Luo Qi made her feel a little embarrassed.

Her eyes turned to a certain man quietly, he was staring at her for a moment, his black eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Luo Qi's heart beat a few beats faster for no reason.

Does it sound good to him?

At this moment, Mi Lai walked up to her, her clenched fists revealing the excitement in her heart.

But not enough.

This thing still can't prove who she is.

"Mo Qi, have you ever learned to sing professionally?"

Luo Qi thought for a while, then shook her head slightly: "I don't remember, but I am very familiar with the microphone, I should have used it often."

A while ago, she told Xu Meimei that she used to be a star.

But the other party denied it outright, so now Luo Qi didn't dare to say it casually.

Hearing her answer, Mi Lai nodded: "So that's the case, let's go back and sit for a rest."

"okay."

Seeing that she was going back to her seat, Han Jiahui stopped her aloud: "Don't, you sing so well, it's like a concert. I want to listen to a few more songs!"

Mi Lai shook her head at her, and then said, "Jia Hui, do you want to sing a couple song with Senior Ji?"

"Huh? All right!"

Seeing that she was reluctant to sing a couple song with him, Ji Heng took the microphone and was jealous: "Why, I can't sing as well as Mo Qi, so you despise your husband?"

Han Jiahui immediately changed her face: "Why? Even if my husband drives away all the audience, I will stay in the audience!"

Hearing her words, the man found that he couldn't be happy, what's the matter?

Mi Lai took Luo Qi back to his seat, picked up the juice on the table, and handed it to her: "Just finished singing, how about drinking some water to moisten your throat?"

"Oh, thank you."

Who knew that when Luo Qi was about to take the cup, the other party let go of it ahead of time, and the drink spilled on Luo Qi's body.

She whispered, and Mi Lai had already picked up the tissue: "I'll wipe it for you, sorry, I didn't mean it."

"no problem, no problem."

"Let's go to the bathroom and fix it, I'll help you."

With that said, she helped Luo Qi up and entered the bathroom in the box.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xun frowned, not understanding his wife's actions.

Picking up the wine on the table, he silently drank half of the glass and looked at his younger brother: "What's wrong?"

Lu Zong kept his expression secret, and took a sip from his wine glass: "It's nothing."

Obviously there was something, but he didn't say anything, and Lu Xun didn't ask any more.

The two drank in silence like this, while Luo Qi, who was in the bathroom, was a little embarrassed.

"It's really not necessary."

Miley wanted to come around behind her and help her undress.

But this kind of behavior made Luo Qi very embarrassed. Even if she had a sense of familiarity with her, things like undressing seemed to be beyond the scope of friends, right?
How did she know that Mi Lai just wanted to make sure if she had any scars on her back!
That is the exclusive logo of Luo Qi, as long as there is...

Thinking of this, Mi Lai's usual calmness disappeared, and she wanted to help her dry her clothes with extraordinary enthusiasm.

Maybe the noise was a bit loud, but when Han Jiahui wanted to go to the bathroom, she heard it outside.

"No, you don't need to help me take it off... I will do it myself..."

"It's okay, it's easy."

Han Jiahui was a little confused!

Her Lailai is the goddess of the iceberg! !

What's going on inside?
Because of her incomprehension and shock, Han Jiahui pressed against the door tightly, while Luo Qi inside was still politely refusing: "It's really unnecessary, I just wipe it off and don't need to take it off to dry it."

At this moment, Mi Lai had already lifted up her clothes, saw her back clearly, and frowned.

no……

Her waist was clean, no scars were visible.

No?
His eyes dimmed, and he suddenly felt that his thoughts just now were a little ridiculous, and Mi Lai's voice softened a bit: "Okay, then I'll go out first."

As soon as the door opened, she heard Sui's unprepared screams. Han Jiahui lay on the ground in embarrassment, raised her head and smiled dryly: "I said I drank too much, do you believe it?"

Mi Lai couldn't laugh or cry: "Xin, do I need to help you up?"

The woman who hadn't had a sip of wine at night laughed: "No, no, I was drunk just now by the smell of alcohol floating in the box, and now I'm awake again."

After finishing speaking, she wasn't in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so she went back to sit beside her husband, and then approached him, talking a lot in Ji Heng's ear.

The man looked surprised: "Really?"

Seeing his wife nodding, he looked at Lu Xun meaningfully. The latter raised his eyebrows, not knowing what his eyes meant.

On the contrary, after Mi Lai sat back beside him, he was quiet for a while, as if thinking about it.

Lu Xun asked: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

After saying that, she took an empty wine glass and poured herself a glass of wine.

Can this be called okay?
Lu Xun was a little helpless.

The younger brother is like this, and the wife is also like this. They don't talk about anything.

But the situation is special at this time, even if you ask, you are not here, Lu Xun quietly accompanied her to drink.

He didn't persuade him because he knew that his wife was always restrained and would never drink too much.

But today Lu Xun made a mistake. Seeing that she was drinking more than usual and was still pouring, he frowned.

After drying her clothes a little, Luo Qi also returned to her seat and sat down.

At this moment, a proud figure approached her: "Let's go, go home."

She was surprised: "are you leaving now?"

"Well. Anyway, your clothes are wet, and you will be worried if you catch a cold."

"Oh fine."

Knowing that they were going to leave early, Lu Xun and Ji Heng didn't stop them, both of them were focusing on their wives now.

After walking out of the entertainment club, Lu Zong looked at her: "Come on, I've had a drink."

Luo Qi nodded: "Okay."

After getting in the car, she had a strange feeling and said, "Mr. Lu, if I tell you that I think I have driven you like this before, would you believe it?"

Lu Zong looked puzzled.

Ever since she sang, his emotions have been in a state of depression. After drinking again, his reason gradually got out of control.

Mingming told himself that she couldn't be her.

But how did Gong Yuan do it?
Mo Qi could sing so well, when she was standing in front of the stage holding the microphone, he really felt like Luo Qi was back.

She is still the glamorous big star, showing off her beautiful singing voice under the eyes of all the people.

Finding that the way he looked at her was a little too hot, Luo Qi's cheeks were slightly hot.

"What, what's wrong?"

The man's eyes darkened: "It's okay, let's drive."

Almost thinking that he would come and kiss her, Luo Qi was ashamed by this thought, she gave a embarrassed grace and started the car.

Although he drank a lot at night, Lu Zong was not completely drunk yet.