"Eat more if you like. I prepared these all myself!" Chen Zhihao said, stretching his chopsticks towards another plate of fried beef tenderloin with green pepper, preparing to pick it up and put it into Lin Yuejiao's bowl.

"don't want!"

"What's wrong?"

"I will do it myself!"

Lin Yuejiao picked up the chopsticks, put the beef tenderloin into her bowl, picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth.

When Chen Zhihao saw this, he smiled bitterly, his hard work was indeed not in vain!Seeing the fruits of his labor being eaten by the beautiful woman, I felt proud.

"Wow! It's so delicious. I never thought you could cook!" Lin Yuejiao looked intoxicated.

Chen Zhihao smiled slightly: "Actually, it's nothing! It's just to make money and cook my own food."

Hearing this, Lin Yuejiao's expression changed slightly.

So that’s what he thought!It seems that I have misunderstood this bastard too much.

Lin Yuejiao glanced at Chen Zhihao and said, "Actually, you don't have to work to make money. You can be the boss. I believe you can create greater brilliance with your talents."

"I don't like to hear what you are saying. My dream is to be a good boss, and I also have a regular job now." Chen Zhihao said seriously.

Hearing Chen Zhihao's words, Lin Yuejiao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, what on earth was going on in this guy's head!

"Can we start recording the song now?"

Chen Zhihao asked.

"Okay, but this time you have to record the song I sing for me!"

"Yeah! No problem, this is what it should be. You sing so beautifully, I will definitely record it for you." Chen Zhihao promised, patting his chest.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Zhihao picked up the microphone and shouted to Lin Yuejiao: "Yuejiao, let's start!"

Hearing Chen Zhihao's words, Lin Yuejiao nodded and said: "Then let's get started!"

After the words fell, Lin Yuejiao put her finger on the microphone, pressed it lightly, and the singing came out from the speaker.

"I am an angel, a kind little angel, I am the purest angel in the world..."

A clear and melodious song sounded, and a sweet smile appeared on Lin Yuejiao's beautiful face.

Lin Yuejiao sang very immersedly, and her whole body seemed to be immersed in some kind of singing. That kind of singing seemed to be washing her soul and making her feel relaxed.

After listening to these lyrics, Chen Zhihao felt warm in his heart.

It seems that Lin Yuejiao is indeed a singer who is very suitable for singing. Her heavenly voice makes people unconsciously want to follow her into the ethereal realm of singing. This is the kind of feeling that Chen Zhihao cannot find on the Internet. Lin Yuejiao Jiao made him feel like a fairy.

"It sounds great!" Chen Zhihao clapped and praised.

"hehe......"

Lin Yuejiao pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Do you want to sing a song? I'll teach you!"

"Thank you then. My singing is hard to listen to. I'm afraid I can't do it." Chen Zhihao shook his head and said with a smile.

Lin Yuejiao rolled her eyes at Chen Zhihao, this guy is really humble!

Chen Zhihao lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Lin Yuejiao saw this and said, "Can I ask you to sing a song?"

"Okay!" Chen Zhihao agreed without hesitation.

Lin Yuejiao took out paper and pen, wrote a song "I am a little bird", and handed it to Chen Zhihao.

"This song is newly recommended by our school. You can try singing it. I think your singing will be better than mine."

Hearing Lin Yuejiao's words, Chen Zhihao secretly screamed something bad. How could a song suddenly appear on his mind?

"Okay, I'll sing!" Chen Zhihao gritted his teeth, took the paper and pen, and started singing.

Then, his voice rang in the room: "I am a little bird, flying freely in the blue sky, flying on the trajectory of freedom, how happy it is to be free!

I am just a little bird, flying freely, I am a little bird..."

Chen Zhihao's low, magnetic and masculine singing voice slowly floated in the hotel room, and Lin Yuejiao was fascinated by it.

"This bastard can actually sing, and his singing skills are pretty good!" Lin Yuejiao looked at Chen Zhihao and was shocked in her heart.

This is the first time Lin Yuejiao has seen a person singing with such a flavor.

"The singing is not bad." Lin Yuejiao looked at Chen Zhihao and nodded.

"Then do you want to try it?" Chen Zhihao looked at Lin Yuejiao and asked.

"I can't. My singing is not good and it will disturb you." Lin Yuejiao quickly refused.

"It doesn't matter, just treat me as an ordinary friend. There is no need to tell who comes first when singing, just sing your songs." Chen Zhihao waved his hand, indicating to Lin Yuejiao not to worry about him.

Lin Yuejiao thought for a moment and felt that she couldn't hold on any longer, so she nodded.

Then, her eyes shifted to the microphone on the side.

"I am a little bird, flying on the path of freedom. How happy is freedom!

I am a little bird, flying freely..."

When Chen Zhihao heard Lin Yuejiao singing, he secretly admired her. This singing voice was much better than his own.

"Yuejiao, we're done singing, what do you think?" Chen Zhihao asked.

"Not bad! But...I don't know if you've heard a song."

"What song is it?"

"Little Bird."

Chen Zhihao was stunned: "You mean the famous song "Little Bird"?"

"Yes!" Lin Yuejiao nodded lightly: "I have always wanted a song of my own, but I just didn't know which one to choose. This one is the one I am most satisfied with, so I hope you can help me I record."

"Of course it's no problem. I'll ask them to do it right away and try to complete it before tomorrow night." Chen Zhihao said.

"That's great, thank you." Lin Yuejiao said.

"You're welcome, we are good friends!" Chen Zhihao grinned, looking so handsome.

"Okay! It's getting late, go to bed!" Chen Zhihao stood up and said to Lin Yuejiao.

"Are you leaving?"

"Well, I have something to do tomorrow."

"Okay then! Be careful on the road."

"Well, good night."

Chen Zhihao waved to Lin Yuejiao, then left the room and walked to the next room to open the door.

Chen Zhihao opened the door, only to find that the door was closed and there was no sound coming from the room.

"Hey! It's strange, why is the door locked? Whose room does this room belong to?" Chen Zhihao was puzzled.

Thinking about it, he reached out and knocked on the door gently, shouting: "Yue Jiao, are you asleep?"

"Ah? Zhihao, are you back?"

Chen Zhihao was stunned when he heard the voice. It was Liu Yuhuang's voice. Wasn't she sleeping?

Thinking of this, he said again: "Why didn't you sleep?"

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