66 Times: bossy ceo spoils the heavens

Yan tingjun reluctantly let go of tang ya and opened the door.

Tang ya adjusted her clothes in embarrassment and pretended to sing a song.

She picked a song" today is a good day," and another two butterflies, and began to sing.

The waiter served a plate of fruit and drink and left politely.

Yan tingjun didn' t want to ruin tang ya's mood, so he suppressed the commotion in his heart.

He lit a cigarette and sat on the round sofa.

As she listened to tang ya's happy song, she smoked slowly.

Under the smoke, she looked more mature and composed.

There was a hint of affection and appreciation in his eyes that were as bright as the morning star.

"Today is a good day. You can do whatever you want. Today is a good day, we open the door to the spring wind. Day is a good day, the time of the daughter can not wait. Today is a good day, catch up with the glory world we enjoy peace! "

Tang ya's sweet singing had a duel with Song Zuying.

After the song was finished, yan tingjun applauded her sincerely.

"Thank you. Tang ya bent her knees slightly and bowed like a lady. Then, he picked up a microphone and handed it to yan tingjun." I ordered a song with two butterflies. We both sang together." "

Yan tingjun held the cigarette in his hand and elegantly flicked the ash on the ashtray. He shook his head and said," I rarely come to this kind of place and I don' t know how to sing. You sing, I listen, that's all. "

Tang ya forced the microphone into yan tingjun's hands. Come on, sing with me. This song, the tone is not high, very suitable for low voice people sing. Your voice is so magnetic, it must be nice to sing. Come on, don't be modest! "

Yan tingjun took the microphone and placed it beside his sexy lips.

He did not seem to want to spoil tang ya's mood, and began to sing to the music," my dear, you fly slowly, be careful of the roses with thorns in front of you." My dear, open your mouth, the smell of flowers in the wind will make you drunk. Honey, I'll fly with you over the jungle to see the stream. Dear, come and dance, love will not be dark in spring. "

His deep voice was pleasant to hear.

His magnetic voice was intoxicating.

Tang ya picked up the bell and shook it vigorously, clapping wildly for yan tingjun.

Yan ting jun ni glanced at her. A complicated light flashed in his twinkling eyes. He opened his thin lips and continued to sing," I' m flying with you. I' ll fly past the red dust and follow you forever." Chase your life, love me a thousand times. Don't disappoint my tenderness, your beauty. Even if the autumn wind rises, autumn leaves pile up. I wither with you, and I have no regrets. "

Tang ya excitedly rang the bell, while exclaiming from the bottom of her heart," nice, really nice." Yan tingjun, I think you sing better than Long Pang. If this song let you sing the original, I think, more popular, more well-known. "

Yan tingjun smiled slightly, a hint of sadness in his smile.

He looked away from tang ya and turned to the 3d screen. Chase your life, love unrelenting regret, do not disappoint my tenderness your beauty. Wait until the autumn wind rises, autumn leaves fall into a heap, can accompany you wither without regret. "

The melodies that were pleasant to hear were constantly circulating.

Yan tingjun followed the melody and sang it over and over again.

That pair of eyes that were comparable to the stars contained a hint of inexplicable sadness.

After singing the song, he put the mic on the table and got up. He nodded slightly and said," I' ll go to the bathroom. "

Tang ya answered casually as she ordered a song.

She tapped Li Yugang's" the new concubine drunk," and waited for the sad, bleak melody to play, and began to sing to the music," that year the snow fell, the plum blossom branches. There were too many worries on the banks of the huaqing pond that year. Don't say, who is right and wrong, just want to dream with you again. The golden sparrow hairpin jade scratches the head is you to give me the gift, the neon feather song several times turns for you to sing and dance. Jianmen pass is you deeply miss me, ma weipo is willing to die for true love beauty. "

When the lord finished singing, yan tingjun came back.

Sitting in front of the round sofa, he lit a cigarette and listened to tang ya sing a song in silence.

Love and hate in an instant, raising a glass to the moon like heaven. Love and hate two boundless, asked when you love, chrysanthemum table shadow moon, who knows I love heart cold. Drunk in the king's bosom, dream back to the love of the tang dynasty. "

After the chorus, tang ya walked up to yan tingjun mischievously, picked up a glass of beer, and handed it to yan tingjun." Your majesty, have another glass." After yan tingjun took a sip, he put the wine glass on the table and sat on yan tingjun's lap, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him on his handsome face.he said gently," what else do you want to sing? I' ll go and get some for you." "

Yan tingjun hugged her waist and pondered for a moment before saying softly," mmm, give me a song called" through the moon with flowers." I'm a little familiar with this song. "

Tang ya responded, got up and ordered a song.

Melodies like water flowed out from the stereo.

Yan tingjun picked up the mic and sang along with the melody.

His eyes, which were comparable to the stars, were filled with a sense of sadness and loneliness. Her blue eyes were filled with mystery and fantasy. Ancient legends, promises of today. Beautiful feeling, never stop flashing. You are like the moon on that day, in the middle of the water, always in my heart. You are like the moon on that day, you will not flow with the waves, always near my side. You are like the moon on that day, in the middle of the water, always in my heart. "

Nostalgic lyrics, sentimental melodies.

The magnetic bass was full of adoration and love.

Tang ya cheered him, but at the same time, she had a feeling that yan tingjun was a person with a story. There must be a girl in his heart that he admired. Otherwise, he would not be able to sing so affectionately, even more so than Allen Lin.

Who was that woman who lived in yan tingjun's heart?

Where was this woman that made yan tingjun crazy?

Since yan tingjun loved her, why didn' t he look for her?

Could it be that this woman married another man?

That woman was a married man.

I guess so.

Otherwise, with yan tingjun's looks and wealth, there would be no woman who could not get it.

No wonder there were no women around this guy!

It turned out that the heart belongs to, just willing to be lonely for so many years, for the dream lover, such as jade clean body, and even be mistaken for gay by the world.

While she was free, she wanted to trap the people around yan tingjun.

From the side, she would inquire about yan tingjun's past and find out who the woman who lived in yan tingjun's heart was.

For nothing else, just to satisfy my curiosity.