My husband loves me so much

Chapter 852 871: Wife, I miss you so much 21
"Thank you." Li Yinyan reached out to take the wine glass and shook it gently, which added to the desolate temperament on his body.

Some people say that red wine is the best match for loneliness, and this is true.

Li Yinyan's reputation had been well known in the early years, and these people did not expect to be able to sit in the same private room with Li Yinyan, sing and drink in their lifetime, so they became a little reserved when they were originally active.

Maybe it has something to do with Li Yinyan's inhuman and indifferent aura.

Several people drank very reservedly at the beginning, they all came to pay respects to Li Yinyan in turn, every time Li Yinyan tasted it a little bit, and since Li Yinyan didn't smoke, they didn't smoke either.

Seeing that they seemed to be very afraid of him, Li Yinyan twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly: "Play as much as you want, and leave me alone."

After Li Yinyan spoke, several people became more active, and some people began to sing.

After a while, a few girls with plump figures and revealing youthful clothes came in, first greeted Li Yinyan, and Li Yinyan pointed to the other four: "Have fun with them."

The private room quickly became lively, but no girl dared to approach Li Yinyan.

After drinking for three rounds, the drunkenness came up, and the noise in the room became louder and louder.

A girl handed the microphone to Li Yinyan who had been sitting without changing his posture: "Young Master Li, may I order a song for you?"

Li Yinyan put down his wine glass, took the microphone, nodded slightly, and announced the title of the song, and the woman ran over to cut the song.

This place is already Li Yinyan's territory, but although he comes every night, he has never sung, everyone seemed to be interested and stopped making noise.

A melodious and sad melody sounded, and there was no sound in the private room except music.

Dao Lang's "Love Song of the West Sea" has a very long prefix, which stretches the sadness like the root of an old tree, full of turns, deep without end.

……

since you left
Since then I have lost my tenderness

Waiting on this snowy mountain road is long

Hear the cold wind howling

……

Remember you promised me you wouldn't let me lose you

But you flew so far with the migratory birds returning to the south

Love is like a kite with a broken string

I can't hold back the promise you made
I am waiting for the warm spring on the top of the snow mountain

Lone geese waiting for the return of the plateau ice and snow

love can't last

can't go back to our past
Can't see the edge at a glance...

……

Daolang's voice was deep and sad, full of the catastrophe of life, while Li Yinyan's voice was burnt out due to drinking almost every day for the past year, and his voice was hoarse and deep, adding to the sadness and despair.

A song was only halfway through, but Li Yinyan couldn't hold back the tears, and the sweet past at the end of Xia, flashed in his mind, but now it is forever separated, never seeing each other again, the sadness is magnified by the melody, and the mood is low Hit the bottom.

The man Li Yinyan didn't know was a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere, and asked the person next to him in a low voice: "Is this the young man from the world? Singing this kind of song is so sad that it makes people uncomfortable to hear."

One person hurriedly stopped him, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, Young Master Li's wife is gone, I heard that he just woke up not long ago."

"Don't talk about it, Young Master Li won't hear you well."

Li Yinyan naturally heard their conversation, before finishing the last song, he dropped the microphone and left the private room without saying a word.

After leaving the private room, Li Yinyan rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing, turned on the tap and splashed water on his face.

It's been a year, but he still can't control his emotions. The scar in his heart always hurts so much that he can't describe it.

Leisurely, the phone rang.

Chu Ran called: "Young Master Li, Mr. Fu went in, but I couldn't stop him."

(End of this chapter)