Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 252

Although the people who can enter Wumei are not short of money, but Wumei can spend more than tens of millions in one night, and everyone cheers for his grandeur.

Qi Yu walked slowly in front of Pei Na, showing his big white teeth: "How about it, are you very touched?"

Rolling her eyes, she replied, "Seventh Young Master's prodigal kung fu is really admirable."

His eyes lit up, and he said, "Miss Pei is already helping me with my distressed money?"

An Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing, every time he saw Nana getting along with Qi Shao, he always felt very happy.

Did she miss something?These two people...

"Luo Luo, don't laugh, this guy is taking advantage of me!" After saying that, Pei Na glared at Qi Yu, "Who cares about money for you? It just so happened that I came to play with Luo Luo at night. Next, then we will not be polite."

Who knew that when she led An Luo to move, Qi Yu blocked her. He smiled and said, "Let's play together. When I see you enter Wumei, I'll prepare the box."

Pei Na: "..."

Why did this guy know as soon as they entered Wumei?

Looking at the figure who didn't speak, but whose eyes didn't move away from her best friend, she gritted her teeth: "Okay."

"Let's go, let's go, this young master will sing for you tonight!"

Facing the extremely excited Qi Yu, I thought he had a good singing voice that could be called a star, but who knew...

An Luo, who was sitting next to Gong Chenyan, couldn't help covering his ears with his hands, and said, "Qi Shao's singing is really thunderous."

Who knew that the man beside him asked, "Why do you want to come here to play at night?"

The music in the box was too loud, so she had no choice but to get closer and answer: "Nana told me that Young Master Qi has become like coal balls, so she brought me to take a look out of curiosity."

"Ball..."

Under the dim light, Gong Chenyan smiled.

He looked down at An Luo's bright eyes, and there was an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes.

Not knowing why he was staring at her, she reached out to touch her face and asked blankly, "Is my face dirty?"

Grabbing her hand, the man shook his head: "It's okay, listen to the song."

She: "...can you listen?"

"It wasn't possible at first, but don't you think the current Qi Yu is inexplicably happy with his singing?"

An Luo pursed her lips!

A certain person's mouth is so poisonous, he actually regarded his brother as a comedy performer watching the show.

Next to her, Pei Na struggled to find layers of cotton to stuff her ears. This was definitely the scariest music she had ever heard.

The most important thing is, how could the man in front who sang love songs like he was going to a funeral be full of affection?

She shouldn't agree to come in and play together, it's just masochistic.

There is also a pair of dog food spreaders beside him, Mr. Gong, you are the male god in the hearts of many women in Xincheng, can you stop protecting Luo Luo like a little white rabbit.

Even her best friend dare not approach her!
After slandering in his heart, Qi Yu finished singing a love song. He turned around excitedly and asked, "How is it? Is it affectionate? Is it touching? I almost fell in love with myself!"

Three people: "..."

"What's your reaction? Give me some applause!"

An Luo raised his hand and found that the two on the left and right had no intention of applauding. Under Qi Yu's expectant eyes, he withdrew his hand apologetically.

He suddenly felt a big blow!
"Is it that ugly?!"

The three said in unison: "Yes!"

Qi Yu, who asked casually, clenched his cheeks and handed the microphone to his brother: "Sing if you are capable. We have known each other for so many years, and I have never heard you sing a song. It may not be that you sing better than me."

(End of this chapter)