Dependent

"The food you cook is so unpalatable that I can't bear to eat it." Chu Xing picked up a piece of meat and ate it, with a helpless expression on his face, but he was extremely happy in his heart.Calling you to enslave me, now I finally know what it feels like!After a while, I couldn't take it anymore, and actually wanted to retreat.

"I think you've been looking good and in a good mood recently, you should have come out of the shadow of broken love!" Lu Xingan said sadly, taking a mouthful of rice.

"Not yet, it should take a while!" Chu Xing didn't look at him.

"Okay, I'll take you out tomorrow to have a good time. How about it?"

"Okay, I promise you reluctantly!" Chu Xing waved his hand.

Damn it, it's too arrogant, Chu Xing has to make an inch of it, you will be finished when you get better, let's see how I can fix you.Let yourself be proud for a while.Lu Xingan thought to himself.

Bottom City Music Bar.

"Xijia, long time no see." Chu Xing hugged Du Xijia.

"Silly, where have you been?" Du Xijia sat down and drank a glass of wine.

"Well, let me tell you..." Chu Xing whispered to Du Xijia.

"So that's the case, but...you are not stupid." Du Xijia smiled thoughtfully.

"Haha, I'm not stupid." Chu Xing picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.

"Chu Xing, no drinking." Lu Xingan took the wine glass.

"Why?" Chu Xing stared at him dissatisfied.

"Haha, silly, you can't drink. Well... this wine is so sweet and delicious!" Du Xijia drank a glass of wine and slowly savored it.

"Damn Sika. I want to drink it." Chu Xing made a gesture to pick up a cup, but put it back in its original place resentfully the next moment.

"If you give me money, you can drink it. The wine here is at least several thousand." Lu Xingan drank a glass of wine calmly.

"Hahaha..." Du Xijia laughed even harder, and picked up a glass of wine again.

"Du Xijia, no drinking." Ji Yunan, who was on the sidelines, said.

"Why?" Du Xijia was upset.

"If you are willing to give money, please, you can do whatever you want." Ji Yunan drank a glass of wine proudly, ignoring the ruthless knife sent beside him.

"Come on, Ji Yunan, let's toast." Lu Xingan handed over a glass of wine.

The two drank one cup after another calmly and leisurely under Chu Xing Du Xijia's vicious eyes.

"Xijia, let's sing." Chu Xing suggested.

"Okay. Let's sing a love song duet." Du Xijia handed him the microphone.The two who were so focused on choosing songs didn't notice that Lu Xing'an and Ji Yunan's clinking hands paused.

"Let's sing this song!" Then he began to sing along with the big screen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"We are destined to meet from a thousand miles away..." Du Xijia imitated a female voice and sang softly.

"After ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat..."

"After a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together..."

"If there is good luck in thousands of years..."

"The white heads are united in front of you..."

Lu Xingan and Ji Yunan behind him heard the two singing duet affectionately, and even lost the interest in drinking. They must be stopped. This is the same thought of the two.After making simple eye contact, Lu Xingan and Ji Yunan grabbed the microphone one after another, ordered a hot song, and began to sing along.

"Your enthusiasm...is like a fire...lighted..."

Chu Xing and Du Xijia were interrupted and were instantly upset, so they grabbed Mike and lit a song called Yi Leng.

"It's raining, and the old hometown is full of grass and trees..."

Mike was robbed again, and a dynamic music sounded.

"baby...baby...baby...oh...like..."

The music was interrupted and a ballad sounded.

"therainisfallenonmywindowpane..."

"Even if the fate is ups and downs, even if the fate is twists and turns..."

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When the waiter delivered the wine to room 501, he heard only two songs, passionate and lyrical, kept switching, and the four people inside kept grabbing the mic.