Oh...her...eyes...her...eyes

Make…the…stars…look…like…they\'re…not…shinING

Her...airhe...hair

Almost as soon as he opened his voice, that fluent English, that sound-like female voice won the applause of the whole house.

"Simply N times better than the original song!"

"God, goddess, I love you!"

"LEE, you are the best singer in the world, there is no one!"

Lines of male and female voices are full of passionate young people, expressing love with their throats.

Soon, everyone calmed down again, fearing that the incomparably beautiful melody would be scratched.

"Falls...perfectly...without...her...trying

She\'s...so...beautiful

AndI...tell...her...every...day

Yeah...I...know...I...know

LEE's voice fluctuates with the moving music, like a charming spring breeze blowing into people's hearts, refreshing and refreshing. Many people even think that she drinks too much, not songs, but souls.

It was also the first time that Li Tinghe heard his wife sing. He really didn't expect her singing to be so beautiful.

It sounds beautiful, even he, a man without musical cells, thinks he has heard resonance from the depths of his soul.

It's no wonder that so many men and women love LEE, even willing to wait at HOT Di, waiting for her occasionally.

He Qiang was also fascinated.

This beautiful tone, he is a vulgar person, he only knows that it is so good that he can't describe it...

Half an hour ago, Haihuang Shijia Hotel.

Ling Che, on behalf of the Ling family, is banqueting everyone in high positions.

Yan Yuan, Liu Yin and her daughter Liu Xueer...and so on, all arrived.

Ling Che actually didn't like this kind of occasion.

Too much care about LIAO master and YI, he only likes quietness.

Or, bloody.

Two extremes.

It seems that he is such a perverted person.

The banquet has been held for a while, the luxurious feast, Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan are both invited, but they are not present.

Ling Che didn't care if Li Tinghe didn't come.

"Aren't you coming." He whispered lowly, turned on the phone, and watched a micro-XIN chat history.

[Honey, did you have dinner? 】

[Wife, I did not eat. 】

[What do you want to eat tonight? I will cook for you. 】

[As long as it is a meal cooked by my wife, I love it. Even if you stew me a pot of chili and boil water, I think it is delicious on earth. 】

[Baby, I remember, you don’t like peppers. 】

[For you, I can eat anything. 】

Ling Che stared at this record, with deep nostalgia in his eyes, and even a faint mist in his eyes.

This was about four years ago. During a mission, he and Xiaoxuan pretended to be a husband and wife, and deliberately posted a chat record on the prestige, in order to deceive the trust of the ‘prey’ and deliberately show it to the ‘prey’.

At that time, he lived in the same room with Xiaoxuan, and every time he opened the door, he and her pretended to hug her, letting the "fish" on the opposite side see and relax his vigilance.

In fact, once the door was closed, the two quickly separated.

During that time, he and her kissed a lot more than usual, and he even wanted to do a fake show.

She refused.

"Xiao Xuan, why don't we go get a marriage certificate?"

"Your brain is pretty funny?" She snorted, "The organization is not allowed to talk about the relationship between men and women. Unnecessary emotions are born, and they are directly annihilated. The marriage certificate is returned, and the Min ZJV has not been issued, so it was taken by the organization."

"Why don't we have the organization first?"

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

He stared at Xiao Xuan scorchingly at the time, "Really, if we were just ordinary people and could live in the sun, would you like me?"