Royal Boys' Team

Chapter 64: Don't drink it

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End of five laps.

The two cars reached the finish line almost at the same time, and it was difficult to distinguish the outcome.

So to speak, it was a tie.

Mu Zihan is still unhappy, is she too careless? Could have beaten her.

"Wow, Kerr, you are really great, I adore you so much." Wen Xi ran over and hugged Rocol excitedly.

The crowd stared at both of them with wide-eyed eyes.

"Huh, Rocol, I admit that your car skills are very good, but compared to me, it's a bit worse." Mu Zihan said shamelessly.

"Um..." An Jiyao was speechless to Mu Zihan who was usually arrogant and dying. When is it all, I'm still boasting that I'm capable. Of course there is Rokcol this mortal enemy. They felt that Han had hit a nail.

"Cut... Forget it, I don't bother to fight with a dull man like you." Rocol took off his helmet and clothes. The drops of sweat wet all the bangs.

"What are you talking about, I have no grade, you say it again." Mu Zihan was about to explode. I didn't want to admit that this stinky girl is actually good at driving skills, but she recognized it for the sake of her conscience. Ignorant.

No love at all.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, okay? We should take Jin to high now instead of having trouble together here." Wen Qi quickly stopped.

"Yeah, you don't care about me anymore, I should be sad." Lan Huanjin understood Wen Qi's meaning, and had to squeeze out the gunpowder before the smoke started.

"Okay, let's go. Where to go to the next place." Wen Xi couldn't help asking, saying that he was going, where to go, this is a question.

"Go to KTV. It's been a long time since I sang with everyone." Lan Huanjin suggested.

"Okay. Go to King City. The entertainment club opened by my dad." An Jiyao said that his An family is also a business giant in various industries. Moreover, it is a distinguished royal family and aristocrat. Naturally, it has become the hottest entertainment club.

"I'm going home, everyone, let's go play." Roker urged me sadly, and it was a good Saturday, why should it be so lively.

"Ke'er, you are not allowed to run away, since you are here, let's play together." An Jiyao didn't let go, pulling Rok'er.

No matter how Rocol refused and refused, it was useless, or he was tied to King City in the form of a five-flower tie. KTV is a giant VIP box that can accommodate dozens of people. Nine people are already seated.

Alcohol and some snacks are all on the table.

A row of people sitting on the sofa.

An Jiyao leaned in Mu Zihan's ear and whispered, "Ye, why haven't you come?"

Mu Zihan had to take out his mobile phone and hung up after speaking a few words. As expected, it took less than fifteen minutes. The person was taken into the box.

"Ye. You are finally willing to come. I thought you wouldn't show up even if you die." The people who saw Mo Ye came were very happy, but Mo Ye still had an iceberg face and didn't even smile. Of course he didn't look at Lan Huanjin who was sitting next to him.

Everyone deliberately brought the two people together to sit together. The next step is to see how Lan Huanjin can remedy it.

"Who is going to sing. Who hasn't sung here yet?" Wen Xi asked with the microphone.

She has heard almost the singing of people here, since childhood.

"Is there no one here?" Wen Xi directed and acted for so long and still wasted no one singing.

"Ke'er, come here, I haven't heard you sing." Wen Xi put the microphone in Rok'er's hand cutely.

"Xi, I don't know how to sing." Rocol said modestly. In fact, she didn't dare to sing in front of so many people, which was very embarrassing.

"You don't know how to sing but you want to sing, do you want to find another male voice? The male and female chorus is good." Wen Xi thought and then looked at Mu Zihan, but immediately turned around, she was still very scared Mu Zihan's, so he finally scanned his elder brother.

Sometimes she thinks, if Kerr and her brother are matched, she will be very happy, and her sister-in-law is her best friend, so why not.

Mu Zihan actually looked forward to it. If Wen Xi called him to go, he might go. He actually had a slight expectation.

But the damn thing is that that damn girl actually gave the microphone to Wen Qi, her own brother.

"Haha, my brother is from the school broadcasting agency, and his voice is first-rate and nice, but he won't treat you badly." Wen Xi pulled up the two and stood together in front of the display screen.

Everyone is happily looking forward to watching the song that the two people will sing next.

The music plays.

There was a little excitement in Rocol's heart. Because she actually sang with Senior Wen, so nervous, although she is not very good at singing, but with Senior Wen, she is not afraid of anything.

"If the whole world I can give up too, at least there is you, it is worth cherishing... If..." Lin Yilian's "At least You" is tender and touching.

Mu Zihan looked at what the two people sang was affectionate. Her eyes all seemed to cherish each other, just like those lyrics, the whole world can give up, at least you.

Mu Zihan drank a drink without saying a word, no one knew what was wrong with him, maybe it was upset that the car just didn't win.

But the real reason is not like this.

Mo Ye was attracted by such beautiful singing, perhaps deliberately or unintentionally. His gaze had been looking at Luo Ke'er, but he didn't look at Lan Huanjin.

Lan Huanjin was flustered, how could this happen.

No, absolutely not, Ye could only pretend to be her alone in the past, why is it not her that pretended to be after three years of coming back.

Is it because of the breakup, and those heavy words

Those are all she has no choice but to do.

"Ye, I'm back, why don't you say hello to me." Lan Huanjin put his hand on Mo Ye's cold palm.

Mo Ye didn't say anything, and pushed her hand away, still feeling disgusted.

This made Lan Huanjin very hurt.

Here, Rokcol is very happy to put down the microphone in his hand, the song works very well. Wen Qi also felt that Rocol's voice was actually very sweet, not as rude as she usually speaks.

Mu Zihan has almost finished drinking.

"Han, what are you doing, don't drink it" Gu Yansi snatched his wine glass.

"Get off." Mu Zihan yelled in disapproval.

Everyone knows what's unhappy about this odd-tempered Mu Shao, otherwise it won't be so fierce. Drinking alcohol is so violent.