President uncle, don't come close

Sheng Huaizhe didn't know what had happened. He was buried in dealing with the company. In the twinkling of an eye, he found that Ling Moqin was not in the room.

I thought she just went shopping or walked around the accessories, but she didn't come back until dark, didn't answer the phone, and wechat didn't reply to him.

A little flustered again. He remembered that last time in his villa, she left without saying goodbye, and when he saw her again, she seemed to have changed.

She misunderstood him that time. What about this time?? When he felt that the days were bleak and the group and he fell into the vortex of public opinion, she resolutely stood up with him and said to accompany him through the difficulties. So where is she now?

He quietly went back to the villa and didn't see her. I waited under her house for a long time, but I didn't see her... Even Sheng Zhuwen didn't know where she was and couldn't contact her.

This time Sheng Huaizhe was really a little flustered. He didn't know what had happened to this damn little woman, and he knew that she wouldn't suddenly leave herself for no reason. This was the first time he felt that he was a little confused about Ling Moqin

Nemo bar, this is a Qing bar hidden deeply in this city. Ling Moqin was in a bad mood once. He found this bar everywhere. He came once, but he was impressed again.

However, last time she was in a good mood. She drank two glasses of wine with low alcohol concentration, and later ran up to sing a song with the singer, which won a lot of applause.

This time, the person sitting opposite her was Qin Mingzheng.

She no longer came here alone to drink and sing, but she didn't know why, but she felt more lonely and lonely in her heart.

"OK, you, Ling Moqin, when did you find such a good place and didn't tell me!"

Qin Mingzheng liked it very much. As soon as he came in and sat down, he was full of praise.

"Didn't this bring you?! I tell you, the plum wine here is very delicious. "

One of the reasons why Ling Moqin likes it here is that it is different from other bars. It is inherited and independent, and has many different brands of plum wine. It seems that the boss is also an expert who likes plum wine.

"Then I have to drink two more."

Qin Mingzheng knows that Ling Moqin is not in high spirits, but he still tries his best to find some interesting topics to drive her and don't let her down.

"Qin Mingzheng, let's not get drunk today!"

Ling Moqin raised the whole bottle of wine and shouted to Qin Mingzheng in a low voice. There is no need to make trouble here. Everyone is very quiet when drinking. Only singers are singing quietly, setting off people's happy or sad mood... If you want wine, people in different moods will choose to drink different wine.

"Well, well, don't get drunk!"

Qin Mingzheng couldn't persuade her, so he just drank with her. Anyway, she wouldn't have anything when he was there. From childhood to childhood, he always liked to follow her, no matter where she went... Ling Moqin often said that he was her follower and couldn't get rid of him anyway.

But he just likes to follow her and look at her like this. She relies on her when she needs it. Although he can't get what he wants, he enjoys the feeling of protection. At least he can participate in her joys and sorrows all the time.

Drunkenness came. The singer on duty today was the singer of the last time. When he saw Ling Moqin, he probably remembered his experience of singing with her last time, so he ordered a glass of plum wine and asked someone to send it to her.

Ling Moqin looked in his direction and saw him waving to her happily. So she drank the wine in her glass in one gulp, and then tossed to get up and walk over.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Qin Mingzheng saw that it was a little hard for her to stand up, so he quickly held her and didn't forget to read in pieces in his mouth.

"I see monkeys! I'm going to sing! "

Ling Moqin shouted, then waved his arm to greet the singer in the distance. Qin Mingzheng looked along her line of sight. It was the singer who was also interacting with Ling Moqin... He nodded, and then forced Ling Moqin to sit down.

She is a little drunk now. He doesn't want her to make a fool of herself again. Otherwise, he must suffer after waking up. Ling Moqin is expected to chase him with a knife

"Why don't you sing for me... I'm going to sing!"

Ling Moqin didn't want to. She insisted on getting up again and walking towards the monkey.

Qin Mingzheng was stunned, because he heard Ling Moqin's voice. There was a cry in it... Just because he didn't sing for her?! Or did she actually encounter other things he didn't know today

With such a flash of Kung Fu, Ling Moqin had run to the singer and robbed his wheat.

"Monkey, how about I kiss you goodbye today?"

Since then, he skillfully hooked up with the singer called monkey's shoulder, and Ling Moqin looked at him with a red face and a smile. Some of the guests below began to look at this strange and drunk woman. Qin Mingzheng ran over with a headache and wanted to take her away.

"I'm not going! You let me sing! "

Ling Moqin shook off his hand and hid behind the monkey.

"Monkey, he won't sing to me! Help me teach him a lesson! "

Qin Mingzheng looked awkwardly at the singer who always had a smile, and his smile was very stiff.

"It's all right. Let her sing with me. She sings well."

Monkeys have seen Ling Moqin sing. At that time, the guests below applauded. He is very impressed by Ling Moqin, so she will remember her when she comes today.

"Do you hear me, Qin Mingzheng, go down and wait for me!"

Hearing the affirmation of the monkey, Ling Moqin smiled happily. She picked up the wheat, looked as if she was not drunk, and then spoke to Qin Mingzheng.

Everyone present laughed, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Maybe people are thinking, where did the woman come from be so cute or rude, and the singer doesn't mind her

Qin Mingzheng stood there with an embarrassed face. When someone began to take pictures, he still glared at each other until he put down his cell phone. Finally, he found a position closest to the small stage and sat down. Looking at this Ling Moqin he didn't know, he began to really sing

"I kiss you goodbye, in the deserted street..."

Although it's not the first time to listen to Ling Moqin sing, Qin Mingzheng always feels that Ling Moqin's voice is different today... It's a little hoarse, revealing sadness, like a full heart, trying to express it by singing.

He didn't know what had happened to her today, but it seemed very uncomfortable to see her. Qin Mingzheng frowns. Every time Ling Moqin is unhappy, he can't help being unhappy... This is an iron law and a habit he has developed over the years.