Song Wenqi was a little surprised.

Just now, Zhang Min was still pulling her cuffs, as if she was very worried and scared. When she turned around, she became her lobbyist?

He looked at Zhang Min and felt that this woman was teaching more and more.

Liu Xi was silent and thought.

Song Wenqi didn't urge him, and drank the red wine in front of him, but his brows were slightly frowned.

"What kind of wine is this?

No taste at all.

Zhang Min, go to the front desk to trade Lafite for me, it will be fine for many years."

"oh."

Zhang Min is now a little impressed by Song Wenqi.

She quickly got up and walked out.

Liu Xi watched Zhang Min walk out and said with some concern: "Mr. Song, although this club is not owned by Liu Dong, it is inevitable that someone who knows Liu Dong will come here. If Miss Zhang meets..." "Don't worry, Zhang Min is not as stupid as you think."

Song Wenqi's words made Liu Xi smile embarrassedly.

Zhang Min came to the front desk and ordered a bottle of wine according to Song Wenqi's request. When she was planning to go back to the private room, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It was Liu Shiwen! She followed her by a traitor.

Liu Shiwen went to another private room.

When Zhang Min followed the door, she saw several men inside. The man in the middle was big and thick, with gold chains around her neck, giving people the feeling of a nouveau riche.

Liu Shiwen went in and said coquettishly: "Master Qiao, you call me so urgently, so people have to dress up anyway."

"You are just like you, don't need to dress up."

The voice of the name Master Qiao was very crazi.

Zhang Min found out that he was not from here, and perhaps like Song Wenqi, he came from another place.

What did Liu Shiwen come to find Mr. Qiao to do?

Not long ago, Liu Dong's talented people ambushed her and Song Wenqi. Now that Liu Shiwen has come here to see Master Qiao, Zhang Min always feels something is wrong.

She didn't dare to stay, and quickly returned to Song Wenqi's private room with the red wine.

Song Wenqi and Liu Xi are already talking about other things, and they are a bit romantic.

Zhang Min pulled Song Wenqi's cuffs.

Song Wenqi felt that Zhang Min was the most feminine at this time.

He asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"I have something to talk to you."

Zhang Min whispered.

At this moment, Liu Xi asked someone to open KTV and start singing.

The sound of the music quickly covered Zhang Min's voice.

"What?"

Song Wenqi didn't hear it clearly.

Zhang Min had to lie in Song Wenqi's ear and shouted: "I have something to tell you."

When Liu Xi turned around, he happened to see this scene and quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Song, I think you two are very loving, so why not sing a song together."

Song Wenqi did not intend to explain such misunderstandings from others, because explanations would only embarrass Zhang Min, and at the same time, it was impossible to ensure Zhang Min's safety.

Only by letting these people think that Zhang Min is their own woman can they be more polite to Zhang Min and will not make any suggestions for Zhang Min.

After all, nine out of ten men who came here were lustful.

Zhang Min was a little uncomfortable. She was thinking of explaining, but Song Wenqi directly held her hand and said, "Okay, let's sing together, but I'm not fully tuned, so you are not allowed to laugh at us."

While speaking, he had already pulled Zhang Min out.

“I can’t sing.”

Zhang Min felt a little embarrassed.

"Stop making trouble, I have heard you sing folk songs, it sounds nice.

What's going on?

If you don’t want to sing with me, can you still want to sing with the people here?"

Song Wenqi is to let everyone know that Zhang Min belongs to him and can only sing with him, so no other men can think of Zhang Min.

Don’t think that he can’t tell if he doesn’t say it. Among the people brought by Liu Xi, there were two men who couldn’t move their eyes to Zhang Min.

Zhang Min is the person Chen Mange asked him to take good care of. If something happens, he will not be able to explain to Shen Mange. What's more, he himself thinks that Zhang Min is a good person and should not be remembered by these beasts.

But what Song Wenqi didn't know was that the customs of Zhang Min's hometown were that only lovers could sing.

She felt a little embarrassed.

"Song Wenqi, I really can't sing."

"What does it mean to not be able to do it?

Hurry up!"

Song Wenqi's eyes had some meanings, but unfortunately Zhang Min couldn't understand it.

She felt that her IQ had become lower after coming here.

"I..."                                                              

As soon as Song Wenqi finished speaking, Liu Xi started to laugh.

"Mr. Song, this song is unlucky, let's change it.

Why not be close to your loved one?”

"It's probably only Liu Xi, you can sing such an old song."

Song Wenqi smiled lightly and pulled Zhang Min's hand.

Zhang Min realized that it would be impossible not to sing the song today. She remembered Liu Shiwen and Mr. Qiao, gritted her teeth and asked, "Did I sing it? You just go back with me?"

This made Liu Xi and the others happy.

"Mr. Song, Miss Zhang thinks we are annoying and want to get along with you alone."

"There's no way, I'm so handsome."

Song Wenqi's words almost made Zhang Min faint.

Seeing that Zhang Min was about to leave, Song Wenqi hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, after singing this song, I will take you away.

It's true, I don't think you are so impatient."

The others laughed again as they said this.

Zhang Min felt that her face was about to turn into ripe shrimps, and her whole life was about to start.

She glared at Song Wenqi fiercely and had to find a song inside, which belonged to their area.

Zhang Minxin thought, don’t you want to sing?

Sing, I see how you sing.

I will not be embarrassed by that time.

When Song Wenqi saw the folk song that Zhang Min picked, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Min meaningfully and said, "Do you mean it?"

“So what?

how?

Can't sing?

Then forget it, let's go."

Zhang Min said as she wanted to put down the microphone.

Song Wenqi smiled and said, "Just kidding, there is nothing that I can't do."

While he was talking, he picked up the microphone and started singing directly.

Zhang Min was stunned.

She never expected that Song Wenqi could even sing this song.

Looking at Zhang Min's surprised eyes, Song Wenqi felt happy.

He wouldn't tell Zhang Min that he once had a comrade-in-arms from here, and that comrade-in-arms sang this song in his ear for three years.

If he couldn't sing again, it would be a real hell.
To be continued...