To The Lovely You

Chapter 170: Valentine's Kiss (5)

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She didn't know, in fact, Luo Yichen's fair and handsome face was already blushing, but under the dim light, she couldn't see it clearly.

Ke Shaoze had been watching every move between her and Luo Yichen from beginning to end, from his perspective, their whispering seemed to be rubbing each other's ears.

His heart was slowly fermented and turned sour under the soak of alcohol, a sour gas was rampant in his chest, and he couldn't find a breakthrough.

When the air flow rushed to his forehead, he suddenly tilted his upper body slightly in the direction of Su Rourou, and then softly called: "Brother Rou."

Su Rourou turned her head in shock, and met his unbelievably beautiful eyes.

The colored lights were constantly changing, reflecting on his glass-like transparent eyes, full of radiance.

"What song do you want to sing, I will help you."

He likes to hear her voice very much, it's soft and waxy, it's as glutinous and sweet as corn. Therefore, he has been looking forward to hearing her singing with his own ears.

During the night chats on the phone in the past, he had offered to listen to her sing several times, but she refused on the grounds that she was tone-deaf.

"No... no need, I..." Su Rourou was still thinking about how to refuse, but Luo Yichen who was at the side had already helped her refuse directly.

That tone is like a boyfriend rejecting other people's unreasonable demands for his girlfriend, it's so natural.

"She doesn't like to sing, she just likes to eat." He said coldly, and then rang the service bell, "Please bring ten fruit platters and ten banana splits to our box..."

After reporting a long list of food orders, he turned to look at Su Rourou, and said in an almost doting tone: "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"No, no need, that's enough." Su Rourou was a little afraid to meet the gaze he was looking at her, and always felt that if she looked at her a few more times, she would start to dream and be passionate again.

Ke Shaoze looked at them without saying a word, and suddenly felt a little redundant. They were so close that there seemed to be no room for anyone else.

Even so, he was eager to step in. There is a saying - although the famous flower has an owner, I will come to loosen the soil. What's more, Su Rourou, this delicate little flower, doesn't have a rightful owner

On this side, Hou Xiaofeng was already howling with the microphone.

"The cold dog food was slapped randomly on the face, and the warm tears and sweat were stuffed into the mouth..."

Three black lines appeared on the heads of a group of people...

After one song, Hou Xiaofeng was still not finished, and said emotionally with the final sad music: "Just this song, I will give it to the singles like me! I hope that next year, the year after, and today after the year after that, everyone can still be like me." Get together like this and continue to eat dog food!"

After finishing the last sentence, a group of boys rushed up and beat him up collectively.

The two girls, Su Rou and Lan Xi'er, just sat aside and covered their mouths and giggled. After the two looked at each other for a few seconds in the dark, Lan Xi'er took the lead to look away, and the smile on his face was fleeting.

Amidst the roar of the crowd, cheerful music sounded.

Everyone looked at the screen - "You Will Marry Me Today", and expressed their anger: "Who ordered it?"

Which scheming boy came up with this male and female duet? The two girls present are both beautiful women, do you want to take this opportunity to confess and get divorced today!

Hou Xiaofeng pointed to Ke Shaoze: "He ordered it! Yes, it's him!"

Ke Shaoze looked puzzled, while Hou Xiaofeng kept winking at him, and his eyes kept drifting to Su Rourou.

Ke Shaoze understood it in seconds, but another person understood it in seconds faster than him...

"Brother Rou, how about the two of us..." He said a little embarrassedly, but just in the middle of speaking, the other microphone in his hand was snatched away by a pair of slender hands.

"Let me sing with you!" Luo Yichen looked at him and said expressionlessly.