The complete version of "China in the Lights" has not been released. If it were not the National Choir, anyone else would not have paid such a low fee to sing Jiang Ao's song.

"I don't really want this honor..."

Hearing the cold voice on the phone, the deputy captain Qu Mei, who had been standing next to the group leader, couldn't help it, "Are you blaming us? What's wrong with us being more cautious?"

"It's right to be cautious, but can your attitude be better?"

Did you even make demands on them? ! It's an honor for you that the National Choir is willing to sing your song, right?

The choir leader snorted coldly, "If Miss Jiang is unhappy, then we won't sing this song."

The next second I heard the words "Just what I want".

The group leader was stunned. His original intention was to retreat and force Jiang Kuanqi to die, but he didn't want her to be so strong and agreed directly.

Before he could think of how to remedy the situation, the call was hung up.

"How to do?"

Qu Mei looked at the group leader. She just wanted to dampen Jiang Ao's arrogance. Did she not want to sing this song?

The two looked at each other for a long time, then the leader said, "Then we won't sing anymore. I have rehearsed so many songs before, so I just picked one out of them. I really thought it had to be hers." ?”

……

Jiang Ao didn't pay attention to the follow-up. No matter whether they continued to sing or not, her goal was achieved.

After returning to the community, Jiang Ao turned right and walked to the door of Jiang Chenyin's house. Before she could press the doorbell, the door was opened from the inside.

Jiang Chenyin, wearing a white shirt and a black apron, stood at the door and smiled, which immediately made Jiang Lao feel thoughtful.

He took her bag and put it on the side cabinet, and put his delicate body against his back. Jiang measured Jiang Chenyin's waist with his hands and rubbed it against his back, which made Jiang Chenyin's heart move. .

"I think there are better ways to match your clothes."

Jiang Chen let go of his hand, Jiang Chenyin turned around and asked softly: "What method?"

His hand wanted to touch her face, but then he suddenly stopped in mid-air when he heard Jiang Ma's answer, and the tips of his ears suddenly felt hot.

Because what Jiang Ao said is - "Wear an apron without a shirt."

Facing those blue eyes that were obviously at a loss, the smile on Jiang Lao's lips grew wider, "What do you think?"

"Ahem," looking at that beautiful face getting closer and closer, Jiang Chenyin felt a little shy again. He pursed his lips unconsciously and finally turned his face away when she came closer.

They've obviously kissed each other many times.

"I feel...not good."

Vacuum wearing an apron or something...

"But I want to see it~"

The ending sound lengthened, as if honey had been pulled out and thick, sweet strands wrapped around his heart, making him unable to help but waver.

Before he could agree, a voice came from the kitchen, "The soup is ready. Let me go and take a look."

The sudden situation calmed Jiang Chenyin's swaying heart. Jiang Ao looked at the hurried man and followed him leisurely.

His expression was sly and his voice was delicate, "Chenyin, I want to see it~"

But he was pretending too much and couldn't hold back his snickering. The master heard it and glanced at the girl who was leaning on the dining table watching him serve soup. Teacher Jiang pressed the corners of his lips and scolded: "Don't make trouble, eat well." .”

Although the voice was coquettish, it didn't match her personality, and he only found it funny.

Hearing this, Jiang Ao walked over with a pout and replied rather disappointedly, "Okay."

She went to the kitchen to serve food for the two of them, but she didn't see the thoughtful look on the man behind her.

Jiang Chenyin's cooking skills were still outstanding. Jiang Chang was curious about why he, a musician who played piano and violin, was so good at cooking.

The man eating in front of him frowned for a moment, then said after careful consideration: "There is a dish called looking up..."

Jiang Ao understood instantly. Although Jiang Chenyin did not study in country E, the truth was the same.

"Needless to say, talking too much will affect your appetite."

The famous "Looking Up at the Starry Sky" is one of the things that can be imagined by just seeing this name is how scary it looks.

The two of them suddenly lost the desire to chat and just wanted to finish the food quickly.

After drinking and eating, he was warm and full of lust, but thinking of Jiang Chenyin's shy look just now, Jiang Ao suppressed his lust and concentrated on replying some news about work.

Jiang Chenyin put away the dishes and wiped the table, and Jiang Ao turned on her phone. At the top was Shen Caiying's messages, more than a dozen messages in a row, which were enough to prove her state of mind.

[My Majesty, the number of views of "Under the Sea" has exceeded 10 million! Oh my god, this would be an album! 】

[The playback volume of the other two songs is also very high, so I will work harder later. 】

【His Majesty? 】

[Is Your Majesty here? His Majesty? 】

【Sister Jiang? 】

Seeing this nonsense, Jiang Ao couldn't help typing: [You should be older than me? 】

At least that's the age of the body.

As soon as the message was sent, a vx call from Shen Caiying popped up.

Jiang Ao answered the call and looked helplessly at this female singer who was still in her mid-twenties but still very smart, "What's wrong? What's going on?"

"When will we sign the second contract? Is His Majesty dissatisfied with us?"

"We have always stood on a united front with His Majesty!"

Shen Caiying held her throat, like a big bad wolf pretending to be a little white rabbit, and successfully let Jiang Ao know how disgusted she had just been.

"Don't be like this. Let's talk about this tomorrow. Wait for me at XXX recording studio. I'll record the song tomorrow."

Jiang Ao scolded Shen Caiying and planned the itinerary.

Shen Caiying, who was on the other side of the screen, immediately expressed her gratitude and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty..." and suddenly fell silent in the middle.

"what happened?"

Facing Shen Caiying's suddenly strange gaze, Jiang Ao took a closer look and saw someone walking closer and closer in his small frame.

Jiang Ao's pupils shrank and she immediately hung up the phone. Looking back, she saw that the dress in her joke had become a reality.

Jiang Chenyin wore nothing on her upper body except for the apron, with her cold white arms and collarbones exposed. The narrow apron could not cover her plump chest muscles, and two dots of pink loomed under the apron.

At this time, the man wearing an apron also noticed something was wrong and stopped.

"Are you making a video call?"

"Ah."

"I……"

Jiang Chenyin didn't know what extreme shame was until this moment, and his whole body turned pink.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but he was unable to match the succubus's strong skills.

"Where to go?"

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