Chapter 111 Don't Like Him Anymore (1)

In the end, Song Qingchun couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked to the locker, took his coat, and walked out of the villa, wanting to take a breath.

Pushing open the door, a gust of cold wind blew in front of him, making Song Qingchun shiver uncontrollably, and hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly.

Opposite the villa is a bamboo forest, and behind the bamboo forest is an artificial lake. Due to the low temperature, there are still remnants of the heavy snow that fell in the past few days. The lawn along the way is dotted with small patches of white.

Song Qingchun walked through the bamboo grove until she reached the edge of the lake before stopping. The surroundings were very quiet, and some singing and laughter could be heard faintly from a distance, making her depressed mood even more lonely.

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As soon as Su Zhinian stepped into the villa Mr. Liang booked, he heard soft and gentle singing from inside.

Su Zhinian originally thought it was a CD, so he handed the coat to the waiter in a leisurely manner, and it was only when he and Tang Nuo turned into the hall one after the other that he realized that the singing was actually a live-action version.

On the European-style leather sofa, several men in suits and leather shoes sat. In the arms of some of the men were leaning on young and beautiful girls. They looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and their skin was so tender that water could be squeezed out.

Directly opposite the sofa, there was a steel bar. A woman in a white dress was sitting in front of the piano, playing the soothing sound of the piano, and a melodious and beautiful singing voice came out smoothly from her voice.

"Isn't this the popular female singer a while ago? Mr. Liang really spent a lot of money on the set up this time. He even invited a real person to play live..." Tang Nuo, who had read countless girls, even though he only watched the piano From the side face of the woman in front, one can still recognize who it is.

Someone saw Su Zhinian and Tang Nuo, pointed to the empty seats on the sofa beside them, and silently motioned for them to sit down.

After taking his seat, Su Zhinian took a glass of wine and raised it to the person who was toasting him. Just as he was about to drink it, Tang Nuo leaned into his ear again and whispered: "...She seems to be more beautiful than she is in reality. She's prettier when she's on camera... Visually measuring the bust, it's a C..."

Su Zhinian didn't even raise his eyelids, and drank half a glass of wine, as if what Tang Nuo said was not meant for himself.

The voice of the female singer is indeed very distinctive. In this era of rapid development and talented people, those who can break through the siege and be remembered by others are more or less genuine, not to mention that this real talent is Mr. Liang It cost a lot of money to invite, so the whole room listened very attentively.

After listening to a few words, Su Zhinian seemed a little dispirited. He leaned on the back of the soft sofa, lowered his eyes, and stared at the luminous glass of wine in his hand. The attention in his ears had already drifted out of the villa.

"You're not allowed to drink...you drink this."

"Brother Yinan, I'm not a child anymore, I can drink now."

"That's not okay, the wine is too cold, it's not good for the stomach..." After a pause, Qin Yinan's soft voice came again: "This is good."

Su Zhinian raised his wine glass and drank it all. As soon as he put down the wine glass, he heard Qin Yinan's voice again: "Do you like it? This is a birthday present I bought for you. I have always wanted to give it to you, but I didn't meet you, but I thought you'd come over tonight, so I brought it here for you."

Su Zhinian knocked his eyelids, picked up the wine bottle, and poured himself wine, but he was still paying attention to Song Qingchun.

"like."