Chapter: 7545
Probably in Master Qi Jin.
In the city, facing some famous aristocrats, this is also a card.
"He sings pretty well, and he's handsome." Li Muen said with some interest: "The hair is messy and sloppy, but it looks even more special. Isn't our restaurant just in need of a resident singer? Let me ask him?"
"Then ask." Yue Xiaonao said casually.
"No rush, wait until he finishes singing." Li Muen said.
sat for half an hour.
The resident singer stepped down with a guitar and received the funding.
"Waiter, call the resident singer."
Li Muen waved and shouted.
After a while, the resident singer came over with a guitar and said with a smile, "Hello."
"Our restaurant also needs resident singers, do you want to think about it?" Li Muen said straight to the point.
The man froze for a while.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he glanced around and fixed on Mengmeng's face.
"Is it the restaurant of the three of you? If this beauty invites you, I will go." He pointed at Mengmeng with a smile, and said bluntly, "You make my heart move."
His breath suddenly changed.
Like a sloppy literary man who has turned into a prince with a detached temperament.
It's like saying to your face: I want to pick you up.
"oh?"
Mengmeng smiled, the white light in her eyes flashed away, the strong coercion gave the man a deep understanding, only to hear Mengmeng's voice drawn out:
"What kind of heartbeat is it?"
"hiss......"
The man gasped, feeling his scalp tingling instantly.
The way he looked at Mengmeng changed, becoming respectful, and at the same time, there was a layer of crystal sweat on his forehead.
He was afraid, afraid that Mengmeng would not let him go.
For a strong man, what he said just now was considered disrespectful.
"My, my heartbeat, yes, it is the one who is praising your beauty." The man said hesitantly.
"Huh?" Li Muen was stunned.
But she also realized that she is from the martial arts?
"Okay, step back." Mengmeng lightly raised her right hand, as if the king in charge of the world, with a hint of this meaning.
Of course, this action is more similar to Zhang Han, after all, his own.