
Bei Mingye slowly swallowed the smoke, gazing at the big TV screen, his gaze slowly swept over the lyrics word by word, and his eye waves floated slightly in the deep and secluded eyes.
He looked somewhat relaxed, as if he was reading the lyrics, and as if he was thinking of something.Even sitting next to him, Ming Shan had no idea what the man was thinking.
Sometimes he feels like he is listening to his own singing carefully, and sometimes he feels that he is actually doing nothing and not listening, just thinking about his own business.
But, she could not believe it, or her beautiful singing voice would not attract her attention.
The five fingers holding the microphone tightened slightly, and she took a deep breath, adding a touch of affection to her singing, and a beautiful voice echoed throughout the box with the microphone.
Beauty, at this moment, beautiful people, beautiful voices, everything was beautiful, but some people involuntarily frowned without knowing the reason.
Because it was so perfect, there seemed to be something lacking in his singing, but no one knew exactly what it was.
However, this singing skill was completely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
After a song was sung, there was immediately an encouraging applause.
Ming Shan's face was slightly flushed, and when he saw Bei Mingye, he had lowered his eyes, looked at the glass of red wine on his desk, flicked the cigarette between his fingers with his long fingers, lifting the wine to his lips, Slowly Taste.
He didn't say good or bad about the song. There is no action by any man to please a woman. Instead, it made one feel that this man was more domineering and noble, and more mysterious and attractive.
This was the first time Ming Shan had valued a man so much, and he was also the most charming person he had ever met.
"What song does Mr Beiming like? May I have them order it for you?" He asked in a low voice, his eyes slightly blurred as he looked at her.
A little admiration, a little confusion, and a little shame. This is the type of eye that men like the most. While they felt their pride was satisfied, they were angry at this shy but confused girl. The innate possessiveness of a man towards women. .
This famous Shan, the means to please men is really top-notch. There were so many girls here, many of them were already insulting in their hearts, but since there were men here, let alone the famous Bei Ming Ye, Who would dare to speak nonsense?
A girl heard Ming Shan speak, immediately looked at Bei Mingye, and asked with a happy smile: "Master Bei Ming what kind of likes? I'll help you."
Bei Mingye drank the red wine in the cup, put down the cup, raised his hand and inhaled smoke, swept through the crowd with mysterious eyes, and suddenly fell on Ming Ke.
He had been hiding in the corner, clearly wanting to get away from her on purpose.
The corner of his lips twitched. Not only was she not angry, but she was smiling brightly: "My sister sings very well, so older sister shouldn't be too bad, why not, older sister sings a song too? "
Name Ke's fingers stiffened slightly, slightly resisting in his heart, and looked at him involuntarily, with an indifferent expression: "I can't sing."
"Will you drink?" He leaned back on the sofa, squinting his eyes at her.
Ming Ke sighed, stood up and walked to the song station.
Instead of drinking, she would rather sing a song for him. This guy's always alone. She knew that if she did not sing, she would actually find a way to force her to drink.
In fact, he did not need to force it, he did not dare to oppose it in front of so many people here.
If you sing, you can sing without losing a piece of meat.
Therefore, before Ming Ke chose the song, there was only music in the box, not singing.
Ming Shan took the initiative to add a glass of wine to Bei Ming Ye. When Ming Chen turned around and returned to the corner, he turned around and saw Ming Shan take the wine glass and feed Bei Ming Ye for a drink.
Waitaminute! It was this posture that became noble like a king again, this time the person who served him was changed to his younger sister.
He was not jealous, but more agitated. Shanshan took the initiative to approach this man. Does he know how dangerous he is? He was really afraid that this fellow would also make a deal for Ming Shan, forcing him to accept his coercion as he did.
My breathing was a bit messy, I was about to sit on the sofa, but I heard a low voice and in Bei Mingye: "Sitting this far, I'm afraid I can't hear your singing."
Ming Ke's heart was clogged, Xu Nianhua already smiled and said, "Coco, why don't you go over to Master's side, there are still vacancies."
Leaningly glanced at the Taozi next to Bei Mingye, and gestured with his eyes.
Although Taozi was reluctant, Xu Nianhua was the president of Yifei. His future promotion would depend on the blink of another person. She told him, why did he not dare to follow?
Immediately retreat, leaving a position on the left side of Bei Mingye.
Ming was helpless, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over and sit beside him, but still tried his best to keep his distance from him, next to the Taozi.
Bei Mingye ignored him and frowned when she saw that the song she had chosen had not been changed.
Xu Nianhua observed his words and thoughts, and immediately cut the current song with a smile, and changed his name to picky.
The opening soon passed, and the name could only be said that there was no such man around, and he sang softly with a blunt heart.
"Lack of falling in love with an angel, in the language of the devil..."
This was the first time Bei Mingye had heard him sing, and also the first time he had discovered that his little girl sang so well.
His voice might not be as round as Ming Shan, but because of this imperfection, his singing sounded a little more agile, and there were more incompleteness that Ming Shan's singing did not have.
Sometimes, incompleteness is a kind of beauty, and it is very beautiful...
He accidentally stretched out his long arm, and dropped his large palm on his shoulder, pulling it towards him.
Ming Ke was singing, maybe he was singing a little attentively, or maybe Bei Mingye's actions were too familiar to him, and for a while, he didn't realize that he had been pulled into his arms by her.
There were over 20 people inside the box, all staring at these two people in astonishment, even Ming Shan was frightened and dumbfounded.
Master Bei Ming suddenly pulled Ming Ke into his arms, but he ... had just tested, and even created some chances to hug him. As long as Bei Mingye wanted to, he could only hug her, and she would be softened. Falling in his arms.
But he didn't do it, he didn't know if he hadn't noticed all his initiatives, or he had noticed, but he didn't want to pull it up.
Looking at Ming Ke and his hugging figure, the two fine eyebrows inadvertently tightened, and the hand holding the cup did not consciously tighten all five of his fingers, either, barely able to resist crossing Bei Mingye, a glass of wine splashed onto Ming Ke's face. Why did he not know that his sister was still a master, and the methods used to seduce men were even stronger than her!