After wearing a book, he was spoiled by a paranoid villain

Chapter 214 What song to sing?

"Mr. Yun, do you like to sing?"

Ling Yue said shyly, her fingers intertwined nervously.

"Yes, I like it."

"Can we sing a song together, Mr. Yun?" Ling Yue whispered, his voice trembling, with nervousness and anxiety.

"Well, yes." Yun Ruoqi was a little full after eating the fruit on the fruit plate, and looked at the time, it was almost time to leave.

Because it was a "entertainment" between the bosses of the two companies, everyone didn't dare to drink too much, and they wanted to sleep because of restraint, and they couldn't relax.

Seeing that someone was about to sing with a mic, he suddenly became excited and looked at them excitedly.

Wearing a black butterfly suspender dress and a short suit, the two wide belts hanging from the side of the suit are tied around the waist, which makes the waist look thinner, and the skin is white, revealing the delicate collarbone and long straight legs. Boss, they have already boldly read it.

The slender hand held the black microphone, which shone white under the reflection of the big screen.

Yun Ruoqi quietly watched Ling Yue pick out songs.

"Do you think "A Little Sweet" is good? Can you sing?"

"Change the song, let's use "Song of a Hero", or "Two Tigers"."

Ling Yue's complexion changed, he touched the screen with his fingers stiffly, pursed his lips, and said with some embarrassment: "This... this is not good..."

"You can't sing? Then..." When Yun Ruoqi said the last word, he turned his head and glanced at the people below.

"Yes! You can sing!" Ling Yue's heart tightened, fearing that she would pick someone else to sing with her, so she quickly said, "I'm familiar with it!"

As soon as the words fell, he quickly clicked on the accompaniment of "Two Tigers".

The people sitting on the sofa looked at them with eight pairs of eyes.

Ling Yue's palms were sweating, and he didn't dare to look around.

Singing such a naive song... I wanted some love songs at first... Ling Yue wanted to cry but had no tears.

Gong Qingyu listened to Yun Ruoqi's crisp voice singing nursery rhymes, with a serious expression on her face, she read the lyrics very seriously.

After recording it with my mobile phone, I immediately sent it to her WeChat.

After Yun Ruoqi sang the song, it took more than a minute, put down the microphone and went out, "Play slowly."

Ling Yue thought she was angry, and went out with the microphone on. When the door of the box was opened, there were waiters coming and going outside carrying fruit and wine.

Did not see her shadow.

He embraced a waiter: "Did you see a woman in a black dress just now? She's a little shorter than me..."

He gestured with his hand on his chin, which is about this tall.

"Sorry sir, I didn't see it."

"Oh……"

Gong Qingyu and Qi Jin chatted for a while in the box, and after drinking some wine, they got a little drunk and were taken out by him.

Yun Ruoqi walked around the ballroom, colorful lights flickered back and forth, deafening noises, men and women dancing to the beat of the music... almost couldn't see the way.

A waiter followed, nodded and said, "Mr. Yun, what help do you need?"

"Let me see..." Yun Ruoqi saw the DJ playing discs above at a glance, and after thinking for a while, "Can I order a song?"

"No...you can't..." the waiter said with some embarrassment.

"Oh..." Yun Ruoqi left without interest.

"Mr. Yun, be careful!" The waiter stood beside her and stopped a person. If he hadn't stopped in time, that person would have almost bumped into Yun Ruoqi!
Although the bar is big, it seems to be well-organized, but there are still people who like to cause trouble in private. Usually, they are dragged out and beaten to teach them a lesson. Today, Mr. Yun is here...

The waiter looked serious, and stood in front of a slender man in black clothes, waved back, and four tall and burly security guards came over immediately.

The man's black hair was messy, covering half of his face. His fair face was a little bruised and blood was still coming from the corner of his mouth. He raised his perfect jaw, as if he was looking at them.

The four security guards passed over imposingly, and the people around them all bypassed, looking at these people with some fear.

Yun Ruoqi glanced, and then said: "What do you want to do?"

The rules of this bar should be changed, too violent, not good!
The waiter frowned: "But Mr. Yun..."

"Just let them go and call them back! Look, they're all scared out of their wits..."

Yun Ruoqi asked the waiter to call the security guard away, and looked carefully at the man in black clothes, and found that he was standing motionless at this moment, unable to see his eyes, looking at him in the colorful and flickering lights. With a height of more than 1.9 meters, I feel scared and stupid...

"You tell those people, the rules don't make it so deadly, it's too violent." Yun Ruoqi said this to the waiter, and walked away on high heels.

Yun Ruoqi has an excellent figure, the black suspender butterfly skirt tightly wraps the lines of her figure, and she walks gracefully.

"What high heels did Gong Qingyu choose for me? I'm too tired to wear them!"

After walking for a while, Yun Ruoqi supported the street lamp, looked down at the high-heeled shoes on his feet, and looked at the heel again, a circle of red marks had already been worn out.

The car key is in Gong Qingyu's hand, and now is not a good time to get it, Yun Ruoqi called the driver over, and it will take a few minutes.

　The hero is here, key words: 1.9 meters long...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)