Your Royal Highness solo

Chapter 49 Typical people are stupid and rich in money

Song You looked back at Murong Shaoqi, "What's the matter?"

Murong Shaoqi rolled her eyes, talking about money hurts her feelings, but not talking about money doesn't even have a chance to talk.

"wait for me a while."

Murong Shaoqi has been looking at her phone since the very beginning, not knowing what she was doing.

Murong Shaoqi made a phone call, and Yan Qijue was coming out of the shower at this time, brushing his wet hair, and went to answer the phone.

"what's up?"

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Did you read the message I sent you?"

There was anxiety in Murong Shaoqi's tone.

Song You was getting impatient, and she didn't know what the hell was going on, and didn't explain clearly, so she just stood there and watched him call someone else.

"No, I was just washing my hair."

"Go and listen, go!"

Yan Qijue was confused, but he still clicked on the recording file sent by Murong Shaoqi. He recorded the sound of Song You singing in the bar.

After Yan Qijue clicked on the recording file, the noisy sound of the bar came over, but, most importantly, a sweet and sweet singing voice, which made people mesmerized.It seems to have washed away the filth of the world and indulged in the tranquility and beauty of this side.

Yan Qijue inexplicably felt very comfortable in his heart, and the tiredness of not sleeping for several days gradually dissipated. At this moment, he felt very comfortable physically and mentally.

"How? How do you feel?"

Yan Qijue came back to his senses, "The voice of that JK singer?"

Murong Shaoqi's eyes lit up, "That's right, you have a good memory. How do you feel after listening to it? Do you feel like you want to sleep?"

"No."

Yan Qijue said with a sullen face. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Hey, Song Xiao, come here."

Murong Shaoqi waved to Song You.

Song You was impatient, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'll give you 1000 yuan, and you sing a song on the phone."

Hearing the money, Song You's face brightened up.

Well, people are so realistic when they are poor.

Murong Shaoqi handed the phone to Song You, and said, "Just sing to the phone, you can sing anything."

Song You rolled her eyes, she lost herself for money.

Forget it, anyway, she is also singing now.

Song You sang "Two Tigers" expressionlessly.

Murong Shaoqi: ...

I said to sing casually, isn't it too casual for you? !
After Song You sang, she spread her hands towards Murong Shaoqi, Murong Shaoqi took out a wad of money and gave it to her, and counted it, it was exactly one thousand.

Song You raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. Is this a typical person who has too much money?

A nursery rhyme is exchanged for 1000 yuan, which is not a loss at all.

"How about it, do you want to sleep?"

Murong Shaoqi excitedly asked Yan Qijue on the other end of the phone, whose face was already darkened.

Yan Qijue's hand holding the phone was tense, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word to Murong Shaoqi on the other end: "Murong Shaoqi, do you treat me as a three-year-old child?"

Sing a nursery rhyme and ask him if he is sleepy and if he wants to sleep?
Not only did he not want to sleep, but now he really wanted to beat Murong Shaoqi up.

Murong Shaoqi frowned, and said to herself: "Hey, it's not right, it shouldn't be, is my guess wrong?"

Yan Qijue hung up the phone. He didn't have the patience to play games with this three-year-old IQ.

Song You also didn't understand what Murong Shaoqi wanted, so she turned around and left after taking the money.

Seeing Song You leave, Murong Shaoqi yelled at her again: "Hey, Song Xiao, wait a little longer—"

　Murong Shaoqi: Hey, Yan Qijue, you are so heartless, you can work hard, I am obviously a god assist, okay?If you can’t catch up with your wife in the future, don’t cry at me =_=
　　
　
(End of this chapter)