I dressed as a novel villain

Chapter 227

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Jiang Chen leaned his body to the right a little bit.

Cao Yang lowered his head a little.

His face burned a little to red.

The heart seemed to jump out of the chest, so that the whole world was only the sound of the bang.

There is nothing else around.

Until both of them were shoulder to shoulder.

Jiang Chen could even feel the heat wave coming from his cheeks.

It wasn’t himself blushing.

Instead, it was radiated by the temperature of Cao Yang.

However, instead of caring, someone’s eyes were a little more disgusting.

Jiang Chen put his head next to Cao Yang’s side.

In a gradual tone.

Whisper in the ear:

“Little sister, do you want your brother to sing a song to you?”

“New song? I just wrote it. ”

“Believe me, this man’s brilliant talent will definitely make your eyes and ears new.”

Jiang Chen was talking.

In the courtyard, a group of waitresses who had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Cao Ming come in, he immediately removed the fruits and pastries from the long table.

Bring the real dishes up.

As if it had been rehearsed beforehand, the movements were quite sharp.

In just over ten seconds of effort, in front of everyone, it was already incomparably rich.

In addition to the dishes, a bowl of white-skinned noodles as a staple food is also placed in front of each person.

Across the long table, Sun Ruonan was bored.

I heard that Jiang Chen actually wrote a song himself.

As a musician who has played music and even formed a band.

Suddenly there was interest.

When the royal family feasted that day, she was actually there.

That magnificent piano performance stunned her at the time.

As a result, in retrospect, there are still lingering sounds and unfinished thoughts.

Sun Ruonan hurriedly asked:

“Do you still write songs?”

Jiang Chen heard this and immediately made a look of indignation.

Pretending to be angry, he said:

“Look down on people don’t you? Ben Gongzi is only high eight buckets to learn five cars, what is not? ”

“Listen, this is a unique divine comedy.

Sun Ruonan nodded hurriedly.

Eyes wide open, ears pricked up, afraid of missing any beat.

As Jiang Chen spoke, he coughed again, allowing his throat to return to freshness.

Then raise your hands into the air.

Let the upper half of the body, according to a certain unique rhythm, twist and wave.

Twisting and singing:

“You see this noodle it’s long and wide, like this bowl it’s big and round, you guys, come here, eat, think, the rice is delicious, I’m happy…”

Sun Ruonan was stunned to listen to the series of extremely embarrassing lyrics in Jiang Chen’s mouth.

Plus there is no accompaniment at all, and the oratorio is deliberately pieced together in the Northwest dialect, ghost crying wolf howling, almost maddening.

The interest on his face disappeared little by little.

Then, two lines of tears slowly flowed from the eye sockets.

She, crying.

There is only one voice inside.

“O heaven, O earth, save my ears, it is almost deaf.”

“I’m too young. I don’t know, I actually believe that he can write songs. ”

Next to Jiang Chen.

Cao Yang silently lifted himself and moved the seat to the right a lot.

Because with Jiang Chen such a fuss.

The gaze that had originally converged on Cao Ming’s body once again focused.

It also includes Cao Ming himself.

And everyone’s expression, without exception, was full of surprise and confusion.

Three great philosophical questions hung on the door.

Where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?

His personality was as gentle as Cao Yang’s, and he couldn’t help but move to the side.

On the contrary, Jiang Chen himself still seemed to be unaware of anything.

Reach out a hand and grab the armrest on the side of Cao Yang’s chair.

Gently dragged it along with the seat.

Moreover, this time, it was directly pulled to the two chairs that were tightly pressed together.

With a look of displeasure and very seriousness, he asked:

“Do you think I’m singing badly?”

Cao Yang: “…”

Sun Ruonan: “…”

Others: “…”

Sun Ruonan cried out in his heart:

“Big brother, it’s not a matter of sounding good or not, it’s the kind of thing… That kind of feeling that can make people deaf on the spot! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ”

Jiang Chen looked at Cao Yang sheepishly.

The eyes were filled with sincerity and a desire to be appreciated.

Cao Yang suddenly went against his heart:

“Nothing… No. ”

“Great, I’ll sing it to you again.”

“Wait, actually, it’s a little bit bad.” Cao Yang’s face was anxious.

“You actually hate me for singing badly?” My heart hurts. ”

Jiang Chen covered his chest, a sad face.

……

Long table end.

Xiao Han had been paying attention to this end.

Seeing him repeatedly adjust Cao Yang, the anger in his chest had long been suppressed to the point where he could no longer suppress it.