You, CEO's Secret Wife

Chapter 214

Immediately, Jian Yun knew that he thought too much. Huo Liancheng did not sit next to her. Instead, he went to Cheng Muze and sat down. After sitting down, he did not look at her, but said something to deputy manager Chen.

This time, all the people in the box stopped doing anything. They were all staring at Huo Liancheng. Those young female employees were so excited that they all gathered together. They either took photos of Huo Liancheng with their mobile phones, or they were all excited and infatuated.

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"If my boyfriend is so handsome, I'll be a bull and a horse!"

"My God, how can it look so beautiful! I'm a shirt man. I'm crazy

“……”

Listening to these comments, Jian Yun suddenly thought, if these people knew that she and Huo Liancheng were married, would they all be shocked and their chin would fall off?

What's more, after hearing these women say that if anyone had a handsome boyfriend like Huo Liancheng, she would be envied to death, and Jian Yun would have a little sense of vanity.

Now, doesn't this man belong to her? He followed her for so long

Thinking of this, Jianyun suddenly shuddered. What was she thinking? How could you have such a terrible idea? She didn't accept Huo Liancheng's pursuit because he was so moody that she felt afraid, so she couldn't fall in love with him.

But this is not a reason for vanity!

"What's wrong with you, Jane? Is it cold? Why are you shaking? " Wu Wenjing was sitting next to Jianyun, so she felt the surprise. She thought that what was wrong with Jianyun and asked quickly.

"It's OK!" Jian Yun waved her hand and came in from Huo Liancheng. She did not sing any more. At this time, the fleeting time was just over. She could not have the heart to continue singing. She directly put the microphone in front of her.

At this time, Jianyun felt that someone was looking at her. She raised her eyelids and saw Huo Liancheng squinting at her. It was obvious that she had heard Wu Wenjing's words just now.

Jian Yun pursed the corners of her mouth, fearing that she might be found out, so she dropped her eyelashes.

"Who sings next?" Ruan Mian sits in front of the song ordering platform. She looks back at the crowd.

"Mr. Huo!" Cheng Muze took the lead in calling out, "Huo always comes!"

Other people think so, but Huo Liancheng is usually too cold to open this mouth. Since Cheng Muze, a special assistant of Huo Liancheng, first proposed it, people naturally agreed with him and began to yell, "Huo always comes! Huo always has one! "

Deputy manager Chen saw that Huo Liancheng's face had been light, and he didn't show much to the people's cheering. He thought Huo Liancheng didn't want to sing, so he quickly stood up and pressed his hands down, "OK, OK, you play with you. What's the identity of Huo Zong? How can you sing this here?"

People think it is also, Huo Liancheng can appear here has given a lot of face, who does not know that he is usually as cold as iceberg, and everyone has an expression.

At this time, the box is quiet, only the light on the LCD screen flickers.

"It's OK!" Huo Liancheng finally opened his mouth. He stretched out his arm and picked up the microphone that Jian Yun had put on the long table.

The box was quiet for a few seconds, then it was boiling.

"Jian Yun, general manager Huo really wants to sing! No, I have to record it with my cell phone Wu Wenjing is so excited that she finds her mobile phone from her bag and points it at Huo Liancheng to turn on the camera function.

Jian Yun is speechless. Do you want to exaggerate? She turned her head and saw that almost all the people in the box and Wu Wenjing all took out their mobile phones. Jianyun's forehead suddenly slipped down a row of black lines. She could not help thinking that if Uncle Huo's singing was out of tune, it would be fun.

"Mr. Huo, is this honor OK? Do you want to change a song? " Ruan Mian is also excited. Huo Liancheng, ah, people who only live in the economic news, even if he comes to the Ming family, they can not often see him sing K. my God, what a shock and admiration it would cause if he made a circle of friends!

"That's it!" Huo Liancheng is concise and comprehensive.

At this time, the prelude has already started. Jian Yun remembers that this song is a customized song for a certain brand of mobile phone. The lyrics are very grand and the melody is good. She suddenly looks forward to what Huo Liancheng will sing.

"Jane Yun, why don't you come out with your mobile phone?" Wu Wenjing is excitedly aiming at Huo Liancheng. She is surprised to see Jianyun sitting there in her spare time.

"What are you doing with your cell phone?" Jian Yun turned around and saw that all the people in the box had an action with Wu Wenjing. Even Cheng Muze was playing with his mobile phone.

In this way, she seemed a little out of place.

Jian Yun had to also take out the mobile phone to pretend, at this time, she found Huo Liancheng looked at her, that look meaningful.

Jian Yun's face turned red again unconsciously. Fortunately, the light in the box was very dark. Even if her face was green, others could not see it. How could she feel so weird?

"Hello Jian Yun stabbed Wu Wenjing for a moment, frightening her and saying, "you say, if Mr. Huo's five tone is not complete and his singing is out of tune, you will record it and send it to the Internet. Will he kill you in minutes?"

"Oh, it makes sense." Wu Wenjing thinks that Jianyun is right. She quickly puts down her mobile phone and looks at Huo Liancheng, who has already taken the microphone and is ready to sing. She thinks she should not take the risk."Poof." Cheng Muze sat very close to Jian Yun. Naturally, he heard Jian Yun's words. He couldn't help laughing.

"Listen to the distant siren and outline the island in your dream..." Huo Liancheng had just sung a few words when he heard Jian Yun's words. His face suddenly trembled, and the sound was not so accurate.

Jian Yun stabbed Wu Wenjing again. "You see, what I said is right."

"Thank you for your help Wu Wenjing looked sympathetically at her former colleagues who were still holding a mobile phone to Huo Liancheng, but then she wondered, "is it true that the original sound doesn't matter?"

"I also feel that..." Jian Yun looked at the screen, and then looked at Huo Liancheng. Suddenly, she was speechless, and the words behind her could no longer be said.

"You see, the grass grows on the clouds, the Orioles are blooming tomorrow's red stamens, growing up in the vast foreign land, looking back, you can still see the moon of my hometown."

Jian Yun has to admit that Huo Liancheng can't sing any better because of his lack of pentatonic. He can't be more charming because of his good baritone. The atmosphere in the box has been boiling up because of this song. Even Jian Yun felt a surge of blood. Listening to this song, there was a kind of inexplicable excitement.

"The dark night gave me black eyes, but I used it to look for light. My sweat condensed into time capsules. I pioneered in this fate alone. I drank with the world alone. After suffering, I did not forget my original heart. I became a knight of my own glory and bravely pursued the dream of the red sun..." All the light sources in the

box come from the liquid crystal display, and the lantern that keeps turning on the top of the head. Huo Lian Cheng is sitting there, leaning on the sofa, very comfortable posture, his black shirt unbutton two buttons, the sleeves rolled up, the long and beautiful big hand holding the black colored microphone, he slightly raises his head, and the larynx is rolling up and down with the sound, giving people a kind of The fatal temptation. #####The lyrics do not account for the number of words. The number of words is enough every time