As Miss Feng's identity, naturally I will not owe others anything.

Even though I didn't move my chopsticks much, this meal was not in vain.

Seeing that the few people were eating almost the same food, Fengxue suggested to sing, and she was in Milexing World next to her and treated her to her.

Deng Zhixian and his wife refused at first, and enlightenedly asked them to play on their own, but Fengxue was so enthusiastic that she called her uncle and aunt, and she was embarrassed to call Deng Zhixian and his wife. In the end, there was no way, so she had to agree.

Fengxue is a VIP guest in Milexing World, so she booked a Supreme Private Room directly.

When they passed by, the fruit plates, snacks, and wine were all ready.

“It’s too much.”

Deng Zhixian was embarrassed.

This private room is about the same size as the house in their Shacheng, and it is estimated that the expenses may not be much less than the meal I just ate.

"You and my aunt are a rare trip. It's OK. What do you want to sing? I'll give you some."

Feng Xue is extremely well-educated, even if she pretends, her politeness is beyond countless rich girls.

"Where are we old guys who can sing? You can just play, let's just listen."

Deng Zhixian shied.

"Dad, I've come here, let's sing one."

Deng He knew that his father liked singing very much, and he would unconsciously hum a few words when he was at home.

When Deng Zhixian heard his daughter speak, he no longer felt pretentious, "Then let's give a song to serve the country with loyalty."

"Okay."

Fengxue helps order songs.

Deng Zhixian does have some skills, at least he is better than his current chess skills. His song is full of integrity and full of momentum. After singing a song, he won several juniors applause.

"Uncle, you sang so well, let's have another song!"

Fengxue invited him.

"No, no."

Deng Zhixian waved his hand and put down his microphone, "You guys sing."

Feng Xue didn't force herself to look at Deng He.

"Sister Deng He, then you can sing one?"

Deng He looked at Chen Liang, "You sang very nicely when you were a child, so let me have a song?"

"Yes, Chen Liang, sing one."

Deng Zhixian also smiled and agreed.

"I haven't sang a song in a long time."

Chen Liang smiled bitterly.

"A big man, such a mother-in-law."

Feng Xue muttered, saying that he was not very big or small.

Chen Liang looked at her, and after a moment, he nodded, walked to the song ordering stage and ordered a song.

Then he turned around and walked back, picked up the microphone, and sat silently on the sofa seat at the corner.

When the melody sounded, Feng Xue's expression changed slightly, and she glanced at the man in surprise.

I saw that the other party looked calm and had already picked up the microphone.

“I used to want to know

How many times do you have to say the same thing?

Those old cliches that are repeatedly emphasized

I only know if I need it when I grow up…”

Peng Encui pursed her lips and looked at the young man singing with a complex look on his face and pity.

She could see clearly the hardships of this child when she lived opposite her home.

“Too much should make people feel ordinary

Not too small

The bed in the warm winter and cool summer

Singing this ordinary song can't be finished in one or two

It sounds unnatural as a mountain

Go back and see

This is said thank you

Instead, it's the feeling that owes..."

Deng Zhixian sighed and sighed softly.

"Dad gave me a lot of money.

Enough for me to travel in this era

Enough for my life

Young frivolity cannot be used to squander

I also told me like a friend..."

When Chen Liang sang, Feng Xue kept staring at him without turning around. When she sang here, Feng Xue's eyes became strange.

A man is different from a woman. His charm is not limited to his appearance, but her father looks very ordinary.

It is said that men who can sing are the most attractive.

Fengxue has seen many people singing, comparable to singers, but this guy sang this song "Mom and Dad" and gave her an unprecedented feeling.

There is no skill, but there is an indescribable emotional force that hits people's hearts.

"My parents always say the ups and downs of experience

It is the joy of spending youth

This is the season

I remembered this song again.”

The melody gradually dissipates.

Chen Liang put down the microphone and his eyes were quiet.

Feng Xue looked at Deng Zhixian and the others, and then she realized that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong.

"Sister Deng He, what's wrong?"

She whispered to Deng He next to her.

Deng He shook his head and said nothing.

"Chen Liang, have a drink with uncle."

Deng Zhixian opened the beer on the table.

At this time, even Peng Encui did not stop him.

Next, the microphone was handed over to the two girls, and Chen Liang did not move the microphone again.

Seeing Chen Liang go to the bathroom, Feng Xue's eyes flashed and she followed her out on the excuse of going to the bathroom.

"Hey, you sing well."

At the door of the bathroom, she blocked Chen Liang.

Chen Liang smiled slightly.

"Let Miss Feng laugh."

"Don't pretend, you sing well and have practiced it? You should have deceived many girls with this song, right?"

Feng Xue wrapped her hands around her chest and raised her chin, finally revealing the arrogance she deserves in her identity.

"Not mentioning, really, I don't have that charm. Speaking of which, the one I'm always dumped."

"cut."

Feng Xue curled her lips, "You are so energetic, you are so energetic, my dad told me, do you like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

Chen Liang laughed silently and didn't explain.

"What's up?"

Seeing that Feng Xue didn't say anything, he took a detour and left directly.
To be continued...