A dish with a strong fragrance is right in front of you, and the aroma evaporates in the air, making people's mouth secrete saliva.

The two families picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

The two families were at the same table for this New Year’s Eve dinner, with a total of 8 people, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Luo Ling looked at the woman beside Chen Yao, and she couldn't help asking: "What's your girlfriend's name? What kind of job is she doing?"

Chen Yao put a piece of rib into his mouth: "I'm called Zizi, I'm a literary worker."

"Literary and Art Worker? What do you do?" Luo Ling broke the casserole and asked to the end.

Chen Yao just smiled and did not respond.

After dinner, Chen Guodong suggested singing K together. It was the Chinese New Year. Singing K was also a good way to celebrate the festival, and it was approved by everyone.

Immediately, a total of eight people from the two families walked into the hotel's KTV room.

Chen Yao, Qin Yunzi, Ouyang Mei, Chen Guodong sat on the side, while Luo Ling, Chen Bindong, and his girlfriend and father sat on the side.

In front of me was a huge screen. Chen Bindong ordered a song, held the microphone and started singing.

He really didn't sing well, even though he could sing vigorously, he was just a self-interest.

Chen Yao looked at Qin Yunzi: "What do you want to drink?"

Qin Yunzi whispered: "Coconut milk."

Chen Yao immediately opened the bottle of coconut milk, poured her a cup and handed it to her.

"Chen Yao, can your girlfriend sing?" Luo Ling was speaking.

Chen Yao said without hesitation: "Yes."

If she couldn't sing, then who else in the world could sing?

"How about comparing with He Ziwei? She sings very well." Luo Ling has this kind of personality and can compare anything.

Her future daughter-in-law is indeed good at singing and has won the Amateur Singer Competition.

Chen Yao looked at Qin Yunzi, and Qin Yunzi nodded without any objection.

"Son, hand the microphone to Miss Zizi." Luo Ling ordered Chen Bindong.

Chen Bindong was singing very well, but he did not respond to her. Luo Ling snatched the microphone in her hand and handed it to Qin Yunzi.

Qin Yunzi said lightly: "Let Miss He sing first."

Luo Ling handed the microphone to her future daughter-in-law He Ziwei, and she caught it with a confident smile on her face.

Then she ordered the song "Nuannuan", which was very popular and was highly popular on the Internet.

He Ziwei started singing to the microphone: "You can do whatever you want,

I'm willing to go whatever you said,

The melody of the small train swinging..."

She sang very devotedly until the last note fell.

"Good sound!" Luo Ling was the first to applaud: "Vivi, you sing so well."

However, Qin Yunzi shook her head slightly.

"Why, do you think it doesn't sound nice?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lies?"

"Of course it's the truth."

Qin Yunzi said calmly: "It sang very mediocre."

What? Generally?

Luo Ling was dissatisfied and sneered: "What's the point? She sang very well."

Qin Yunzi directly pointed out the problem: "The vocals and accompaniment are a bit delayed, not light enough, and failed to convey the beautiful feeling of the song..."

Listening to her evaluation, she looks very professional.

Luo Ling curled her lips: "If you were asked to sing, you would be worse than her!"

As she said that, she handed the microphone to Qin Yunzi: "It's your turn."

Qin Yunzi caught the microphone and waited for the prelude to pass, and her singing immediately started.

“It can be done casually,

I'm willing to go whatever you said,

The melody of the small train swinging..."

Experts can tell if there is any one at the right time, and experts can tell who is better as soon as they open their mouths?

As soon as Qin Yunzi started singing, she immediately gave people a stunning feeling and it sounded very comfortable!

Especially the third orange, "the melody of the small train swing...", the melody sung in the last word is like drizzle, and it is so pleasant.

Not only does she have a good singing voice, she can also convey her feelings through singing voices. When you listen to her songs, you can truly feel that sense of happiness.

Just now, Luo Ling thought why Ziwei sang well enough, but now she realized that Chen Yao’s girlfriend’s singing skills are even better!

Her singing is so beautiful that it brings people a kind of enjoyment. Until the end of the song, you still want to loop the single, listen again, and listen again.

Chen Yao threw peanuts into his mouth and asked with a smile: "Aunt Luo, who do you think is better?"

It's obvious now that as long as you don't speak against your conscience, you know who sings better.

Luo Ling snorted lightly, without a response.

Next, the people in the private room sang in turn, and it was getting late, so they left the private room immediately.

On New Year’s Eve, the streets outside are particularly lively, and the neon lights on both sides of Happiness Street look particularly festive.

The two families walked into Happiness Street and went shopping.

"I haven't come back for several years, so there is a big change here." Luo Ling held her cell phone in her hand and took a photo at Xingfu Street.

In the past, it was a development zone and was deserted, but since the real estate industry was built, the business here has become more and more prosperous.

Ouyang Mei smiled and said, "There are still many changes that you don't know."

Luo Ling asked in confusion: "What changes?"

Ouyang Mei smiled faintly: "You should pay attention to it slowly."

The two families walked into a luxury goods store while chatting.

It mainly sells top luxury clothing, shoes and socks from Valentino, LV and Dior.

Originally, Chen Yao didn't want to come in, but Aunt Luo Ling's nature was very high and pulled her mother in, so she followed them in.

The luxury store is decorated in a luxurious manner, and the minimum consumption of goods in the store is 30,000 yuan, and it is just a pair of hand socks inlaid with gems.

Those who have no money can only look at it, while those who have money don’t regard money as money.

"Do these Dior's crystal diamond high heels look good?" Luo Ling pointed at the pair of glittering high heels on the shelves.

In the ankle circle, 8 small diamonds were inlaid with it, and it was also made by top Italian designers. It was sold in limited quantities of 3 pairs worldwide, and this pair is the only one in China.

Of course, it is expensive, and you can buy a car if you want RMB 250,000 per pair.

Ouyang Mei said: "If you like it, buy it. What are you doing?"

Luo Ling's mouth was raised with a sense of superiority. If you like it, buy it. It doesn't matter if you add a few more zeros in the back, so she immediately placed an order.

After she placed an order, his son Chen Bindong paid her.

At this time, the fashion female shop owner came over, packed the diamond high heels in person, and then...

She put the box in front of Ouyang Mei: "Smiling, "Boss, welcome next time."

She knew Ouyang Mei, but she mistakenly thought that it was Ouyang Mei who bought high-end shoes.

Luo Ling was stunned: "You've made a mistake, where can she afford it?"

The fashion female owner laughed and said, "Ms., don't underestimate people. The owner of this store is her. She is very rich."

What, she is the owner of this shop?

Luo Ling was a little surprised. She scanned the luxury brand store, covering an area of ​​200 square meters, three floors, and it was a prime location!

Luo Ling was surprised: "Ouyang Mei, is this shop really yours?"

“It’s not just one.”
Chapter completed!