Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Xie Tangfeng put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on it. He was very worried. Thinking about meeting Mo Yan for the first time, he saw her coming from behind the reversing mirror.

It seems that the body is light, graceful and graceful.

Xie Tangfeng fell down the window, and the real Yingying was coming.

Mo Yan eyes lost a line, said with a smile: "brother Xie, how do you have so much time today?"

When she looked at him, she saw the haggard face, gray, as if she hadn't washed it for several days.

When I saw him in the morning, I was in a bad mood. As the day passed, my mood seemed to get worse.

"If you have time, can't I invite you to dinner?" Xie Tangfeng said in a deep voice. His face looked very serious.

"Yes, it's too late to be happy. Let's go. Whatever you say is up to you. " Mo Yan smiles sweetly.

She had already decided to listen to Xie Tangfeng in everything, and listen to him no matter what he asked or asked herself.

For example, he now asks her, what do you like to eat?

Mo Yan's answer must be yours. Mo Yan will only choose one unless Xie Tangfeng orders her to choose one.

"Are you sure to listen to me?"

"Sure. You can eat whatever you say. "

Xie Tangfeng smile very pale, turn to start the car, arrow like jump out.

They came to a decorated KTV, Xie Tangfeng in front, Mo Yan followed.

Mo Yan has never been to this KTV. He has been to entertainment places when entertaining customers with Xie Tangfeng, but this one has never been.

Mo Yan murmured in her heart that she didn't know where she was now. She felt as if she had left the city center.

Looking at Xie Tangfeng's suit and shoes, there was already a doorman leading the way. His posture of nodding and bowing shows that Xie Tangfeng's aura has nothing to do with whether he likes to wash his face or not.

He really didn't wash his face today.

"How big is your private room, sir?" The waiter asked respectfully.

"The biggest." Xie Tangfeng said seriously.

Mo Yan, standing next to him, is the biggest. He thinks that there are other people. If it's just us, it's not a luxury!

"How many of you, sir?"

"Don't you see that! She and I, both Xie Tangfeng's face sank, as if the waiter was asking nonsense.

Of course, the waiter hasn't experienced two people who still open the largest private room. The minimum consumption is 18888. He can see that Xie Tangfeng is rich, but just two people are not a bit wasteful. I can't finish all that wine.

However, when he saw Xie Tangfeng's gloomy face, he had better not ask. There are some big bosses who like to bring girls to pretend. He secretly glanced at Mo Yan and thought it was pretty.

In the eyes of the waiter, Mo Yan has been regarded as a beautiful woman. For a beautiful woman, it's nothing for a rich boss to spend eight thousand in front of her.

"Yes, sir. I'll take you there." The waiter took two of them to the private room with shame.

As soon as Mo Yan went in, he opened his mouth and became an O-shape. There were only two people in total. As for opening such a big private room!

"Sir, I'm going to have the set meal with you." The waiter said and left.

Mo Yan stood in the middle of the floor, looking at the big private room, and said timidly, "brother Xie, just the two of us, is it a waste to open such a big private room?"

"No waste. Sit down and sing whatever you like. " Xie Tangfeng's low voice, let Mo Yan feel never had low, always feel the atmosphere is a bit wrong.

At this time, she took a close look at Xie Tangfeng and found that he didn't have a smile on his face.

She doesn't want to make Xie Tangfeng unhappy. Seeing him like this, she feels distressed and wants to make him happy as soon as possible. Smile on the face has been hanging, did not leave.

"Brother Xie, I'll sing you what you like to hear." Originally, Mo Yan did not know how to sing, but in order to make Xie Tangfeng happy, he gave up.

The main reason is that her singing is often out of tune and out of tune.

"Whatever, sing anything. You sing yours and I drink." With that, Xie Tangfeng picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it into a full glass.

He didn't pour Mo Yan wine, he just drank it alone.

When Mo Yan saw this, she began to order songs. What she ordered were all children's songs, which were sung in school.

The first song is "let's play double oars". Just after singing, Xie Tangfeng was amused.

Xie Tangfeng's smile is very small. He drinks while laughing, and his eyes aim at the big screen on the wall from time to time.

Mo Yan is not embarrassed when he is with someone he knows. If he were someone else, he might be embarrassed, but now he is with her brother Xie.

She finished the whole song.

Ushered in a person's applause, Pa Pa Pa sound, Mo Yan looked along the applause, the smile on his face blossomed.

"Ha ha, brother Xie, do you think I sing very well?" Mo Yan came back, sat next to Xie Tangfeng and asked.

When she was singing just now, she stood in the middle of the song, and then she went back.

Originally, she was a small faced person, but when she thought of Xie Tangfeng's preference, like a powerful woman, she stepped back and stood in the middle of singing.

And the whole private room is just two of them. What's the shame!

Xie Tangfeng looked up at her, smiled and didn't speak. He poured her a glass of wine.

Mo Yan came back, "thank you. I'll do it first." A sip of wine drained the glass.

When Xie Tangfeng is happy, he will surely boast, but now he is in a bad mood and can't boast. Just now Mo Yan finished singing that song. If he could praise others, he would certainly praise them.

Didn't you say anything boastful, just slapped a few palms.

Xie Tang Feng lowered his head, did not look at her, picked up the red wine will be Moyan drink empty glass filled.

Mo Yan takes it up, and it's dry again.

The room is now playing psychedelic music, plus she did not eat anything, just drink two glasses of red wine, a little dizzy.

However, how can you show dizziness in front of Xie Tangfeng? You still need to smile until the end.

"Xiao Mo, don't stop singing after singing a song. Keep singing, or I'll be a boring audience sitting on the stage!" Xie Tangfeng looked up at Mo Yan.

In the weak light, Mo Yan only felt that his eyes were very charming, and he was almost bewitched. It was dark and bright, and it was not empty at all.

Although his face looked a little haggard, his clear eyes were almost itchy.

It's not only boys who itch when they see beautiful women, but women who itch when they see idols.

Let's say that Xie Tangfeng's current economic conditions are better than those of stars.

A lot of stars do not come to the fore under the maintenance of big boss. The people behind the scenes are mainly big bosses. Small fresh meat can shine, relying on the hype of the rich.