Flower Master in the City

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"Wang team, no, I, I just..." The bald head was overwhelmed by Wang Jian's scolding, what happened?

"Brother Tian, ​​let me help you with the matter here. How can you go out in person for such a trivial matter?" Wang Jian ignored the bald head and just said respectfully to Xia Xia.

After a pause, Wang Jian looked at Ding Bao again, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "A Bao, how do you do things? If you can't handle such trivial matters, just tell me, how can you trouble Brother Tian?" "That's right, what Brother Wang said!" Ding Bao promised on the surface, but he was scolding in his heart: "Tell you, if you want me to tell you directly, you will let me give the karaoke hall directly to the bald head!" Ding Bao Until now, he has not figured out the situation. He has only begun to vaguely feel that this time, he really made the right bet. The background of my brother this day is really not ordinary.

"That's right, little rascal, let them handle such a trivial matter by themselves, I'm going to sing." Liu Meng wanted to pull Xia Xia away.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to sing, just sing here. This is the best private room. We can go somewhere else." Wang Jian said quickly.

"Really? Well then, you guys are going out soon, I want to sing!" Liu Meng immediately started chasing people and greeted the other two women, "Xiaoman, Xinxin, let's sing!" "Brother, Then let's go out first!" Wang Jie wanted to leave.

"Let's go!" Wang Jian yelled at him when he saw the bald head hesitating.

The bald head was startled, got up quickly, and hurried away with the four younger brothers.

"Brother Tian, ​​sister-in-law, play slowly." Wang Jian nodded and bowed in greeting, and finally walked out of the private room, and in this huge private room, only Xia Xia and three women were left.

"Come on, little rascal, sing a song to me!" Liu Meng handed the microphone to Xia Tian.

Xia Xian scratched his head: "I can't." "What, I thought you could do anything!" Liu Meng was a little upset, and then handed the microphone to Liu Yunman, "Xiaoman, come and sing one! "Auntie, I'm going to choose a song first." Liu Yunman had to take the microphone. She knew that Liu Meng would not be familiar with songs from the new millennium, so she finally sang a song, like your gentleness.

Liu Yunman's singing is not bad. Speaking of which, since he heard Zhao Qingqing, who claims to be a ktv little queen, sing in the summer, he almost thinks that everyone sings well.

"It sounds good, let's do another one!" Liu Meng slapped her hands like a happy little girl.

Liu Yunman had to sing another song, and then Liu Meng said it was good, so he sang another song. In this way, Liu Yunman sang five songs in one breath, and finally felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and refused to sing again. Hand over the microphone to Sun Xinxin.

"Little bastard, there are too few people, call all those people just now to sing!" Liu Meng felt that it was not lively enough, so he had no choice but to call Fatty in the summer and asked them to sing immediately after they finished their work.

After a while, Fatty walked in with Ding Bao, Black Three Kings Sword, and a bald head, followed by a few men and women. Liu Meng asked them to sing one by one. These people didn't know the end of this little fairy with a childlike face and big breasts. What is their identity, but they don't dare to offend her, there is no way, no matter whether they can sing or not, they can only howl a few words each, not to mention, this time, the private room has become a lot more lively, and the private room has become more lively. The busier it was, the happier Liu Meng was.

Liu Yunman on the side smiled bitterly, God knows how many years this aunt has spent in loneliness, and it is normal for her to be happy now that it is finally so lively.

"Auntie, didn't you say you wanted to sing?" I don't know how long it took, Liu Yunman finally couldn't help encouraging this aunt, "You also sing a song!" "Okay, I sing too!" Liu Meng giggled She stood up with a smile, "You are not allowed to talk, listen to me sing!" She shouted, and the private room became quiet.

"Auntie, what song are you going to sing? I'll go order a song for you." Liu Yunman asked.

"No more, I'll sing my own song!" Liu Meng waved his hand, then picked up the microphone and started singing a cappella.

I lie in bed quietly, I can't see the outside world, I can hear their voices, I try to talk to them, but they can't hear my voice, I can only sing my songs, then It's just my voice...

Everyone indulged in it unknowingly. They seemed to see a lonely girl who was slowly narrating her sadness. Her ethereal and pure voice seemed to have no impurities at all. At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that they really understood what it meant The sound, this is the sound of heaven!

Before she knew it, Liu Yunman was already bursting into tears. At this moment, she had completely understood the pain of her aunt for 16 years. If a person is really in a coma for 16 years, it is not really painful, but the painful thing is, She is not really in a coma. She can perceive the outside world, but no one can feel her voice. She can't communicate with the outside world, so she can only compose songs by herself and sing it to herself over and over again. It was in this way that sixteen long years were spent.

Xia Xia was also very uncomfortable. He felt the loneliness of Liu Meng, which made him seem to have seen the fairy sister. For sixteen years, although the fairy sister had accompanied him, he always felt that the fairy sister was very lonely and seemed to have a This kind of loneliness that no one can understand. From Liu Meng's singing, he felt the similarities between Liu Meng and the fairy sister. Their loneliness seemed to be the same, but Liu Meng was in a coma for sixteen years. The elder sister is not in a coma, she has her own company, and there are three of his masters on the mountain, but why is she still so lonely?

I don't know when, the singing has stopped, but the private room is still silent, everyone is immersed in the unparalleled music, it is difficult.

To extricate themselves.

"Am I not good at singing?" Liu Meng shouted unhappily, "Why no one applauds?" "Aunt, it's not bad, it's really good, everyone is still thinking about it!" Liu Yunman Wiped his eyes, wiped away tears.

"Really?" Liu Meng was a little happy, but still a little suspicious.

"It's really nice, I've never heard such a nice song before." Xia Xia held Liu Meng's hand, "Sister Meng, I won't let you be so lonely in the future." "Little villain, what you said, Don't lie to me!" Liu Meng was really happy this time, some people said that after getting used to being lonely, loneliness is no longer scary, but in fact, a person who has been lonely for 16 years is still most afraid of loneliness, she has never feel used to it.

"This song is so good!" "Really, it sings much better than those singers." "Yes, even that Zhao Yuji, is not as good as the song of my sister-in-law." "If my sister-in-law becomes a singer, she will definitely be able to do it right away. Become the most popular singer." "That is, all the kings and queens have to stand aside!

The other people in the private room finally reacted, and then began to exclaim, this time, they were not trying to flatter, but really came out of their real thoughts.

"Hey, go ahead and sing, I want to hear you sing!" Liu Meng shouted happily.

"Auntie, you sing so well, how could we have the nerve to sing?" Liu Yunman said helplessly.

"No, I think you sing very well, anyway, you sing, I like to be more lively!" Liu Meng said quickly.

"Since Sister Meng said it, then you can sing. You can sing whatever you want. It doesn't matter if it sounds good or not. The important thing is to be lively." Xia Xia said. Not singing, and the private room also became lively again.

There is no doubt that Liu Meng is the only protagonist this evening. Everyone is busy for her happiness, and Liu Meng is indeed very happy. Everyone has been playing until almost twelve o'clock before the game is over, and this is because Liu Meng. Meng was finally sleepy. If she hadn't fallen asleep in Xia Xia's arms, everyone would have to continue.

Liu Yunman drove the three to the famous school. She wanted to go back, but Sun Xinxin invited her: "Sister Yunman, why don't you just sleep here, we can just squeeze." "Okay." Glancing at her aunt lying in Xia Xia's arms, Liu Yunman agreed.

Liu Yunman and Sun Xinxin are quite familiar now, and Sun Xinxin also knows Liu Meng's origin and learns that she has been in a coma for 16 years. Sun Xinxin, who was quite jealous of Liu Meng, no longer has any hostility towards her. .

A person has been in a coma for 16 years, no matter how outrageous things he does after waking up, someone will be willing to forgive him, not to mention, what Liu Meng is doing now is not outrageous.

Liu Meng slept soundly, but hugged Xia very tightly. Xia naturally slept in the same bed with Liu Meng that night, but unfortunately, Liu Meng slept so soundly that Xia Xian was embarrassed to take advantage of her sleep. If she does anything when she's not sleeping, she just hugs her to sleep all night. Of course, it's unavoidable to test the elasticity and size of a certain part of her with the habit of summer.

Early the next morning, Xia Xia was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

"Who is it?" Xia Xia answered the phone in a daze.

"Xia Xia, it's me, can you come over? My grandfather's situation seems to have gotten worse!" Ye Mengying's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Oh, okay, beautiful sister, don't worry, I'll be there right away." Xia Xia woke up.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xia heard Liu Meng's voice in his arms: "Little bastard, where are you going?" "Go to save people." Xia Xia said casually, "Sister Meng, go to sleep, I'm leaving. "I'm going too!" Liu Meng had already sat up from the bed.

"Okay, let's go together." Xia Xia was naturally willing to take Liu Meng with her. She slept with her for a night last night, and the ice and fire aura lost by running the eight needles against the sky had already recovered in advance.

Looking at Liu Meng, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xia Xia's mind. Perhaps, he has a way to save Ye Mengying's grandfather's life!

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