love you across light years

Chapter 150 Overturned Vinegar Vat

Jing Wan took a look, ecstasy flashed in her eyes, and while others were looking at Di Yuan and Jing Ran with great interest, Jing Wan immediately took the phone secretly.

No one saw Jing Wan's movements, her cold eyes swept over everyone, she clenched her hands tightly, and peeked at Jing Ran's WeChat, she was just chatting with Nangong Cheng.

This woman still uses a coquettish tone when chatting, thinking she is still young?
Zhai Yuan ordered a hot song in English, the men and women sang duet, and the atmosphere on the scene quickly ignited!

[Zhai Yuan and I sang against each other, so happy! 】

Jing Wan typed a line and sent it to Nangong Cheng, with a vague sneer in her eyes, which faded into a coldness.

Someone at home, after seeing the WeChat, his face suddenly turned black and blue.

[Zhai Yuan?man? 】

【Don't you know how to sing?What song are you singing against? ! 】

Nangong Cheng replied two messages in a row, which surprised Jing Wan. This noble and cold man, who was silent, turned out to be so happy talking with Jing Ran on the phone!

Jing Wan wished she could bite her silver teeth and devour Jing Ran.

The two people over there had already started singing, and Jing Ran's singing voice was as sweet as a human's appearance, and it was extraordinarily charming, and everyone was fascinated by it.

[Yeah, Zhai Yuan is the handsome guy I grew up with, he's awesome! 】

Jing Wan's palms were slightly sweaty, she was afraid of being discovered, but she didn't stop her behavior.

Nangong Cheng over there, whose face could no longer be described as black, was covered with frost, and released air-conditioning, making the living room seem like an ice cellar!
"Hehe... handsome guy."

Nangong Cheng's voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, cold and hostile, about to smash the phone into pieces!

[You are not allowed to sing with others! 】

After Nangong Cheng responded to this text angrily, but couldn't wait for a reply, he held the phone in his hands, stared at the screen bleakly, motionless.

As for Jing Wan, she quickly deleted the chat history between her and Nangong Cheng just now, and kept the status of Jing Ran's chat page, and turned off the screen.

A duet finally came to an end, and the others applauded one after another. Jing Wan sat on the side with a vicious smile in her eyes.

Di Yuan looked at Jing Ran affectionately, and finished singing with the lightest and most magnetic voice.

Jing Ran looked away slightly, why did he feel that Di Yuan was a little strange?

"Ran Ran, you sing really well, even in English!"

Jing Wan expressed her opinion, complimenting Jing Ran a little embarrassed, because she just likes foreign language songs, so she listened to it several times.

Back at the seat, Jing Ran picked up the phone again and unlocked it with his fingerprint. Seeing that Nangong Cheng hadn't sent a message, he ignored it.

But a certain man's anger has reached the edge of the cliff, because he is not allowed to sing with others, and the little woman doesn't even have a "perfunctory" answer!
Nothing at all!

"Jing Ran, you are doing well!"

Abandoning your husband when there are other men singing along, that's a big treason!
【what are you doing? 】

Nangong Cheng endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but wonder what happened to Jing Ran, what was the dead woman doing?

Did he just chat with Nasha Zhai Yuan after singing the song, leaving him alone? !
【I just finished singing and I'm sitting. 】

Jing Ran thought Nangong Cheng was just bored, asked her about her movements, and replied casually.

Just finished singing, are you sitting? !
Nangong Cheng stared at the phone screen, combined with Jing Ran's chat with him just now, this is just finished singing with the dead man, and then they are sitting and chatting!
The brow bone twitched, Nangong Cheng felt very bad, and the wound on the back of his head hurt again.

In the KTV box, after taking turns singing to each other, Jing Wan did not participate in the singing, and seemed to lack interest.

"Jing Wan, you don't like singing, so what do you like?"

Some people couldn't stand it, after all, we were all friends, and their faces were so stiff that they didn't look good, so they took the initiative to ask.

Jing Wan slightly raised her eyebrows, is someone finally willing to ask her?She smiled and responded:
"Why don't we play a game, there are 7 people here, we can spin the bottle, whoever turns to it, how about drinking?"

(End of this chapter)