98: C98 We Meet Again

C98 We Meet Again

Lu Jingcheng was wearing a white shirt without a tie. He had a bright smile on his face as he stood at the door and looked at Han Muyang.1

Han Muyang was also surprised when he saw Lu Jingcheng. "Young Master Lu? When did you come here?"

"I just came. I heard Third Young Master was here, so I came to take a look. " Lu Jingcheng talked to Han Muyang, but his eyes were looking at Tang Wanting, who was beside Han Muyang.

Lu Jingcheng did not come to see Han Muyang. He had heard that Tang Wanting was in Han Muyang's private room, so he had come to see what was going on.

Tang Wanting wore a white shirt tonight, paired with jeans and shoes, and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She looked fresh and beautiful. She was completely different from what Lu Jingcheng had imagined.

In Lu Jingcheng's knowledge, prostitutes usually wore heavy makeup and exposed their breasts with a flattering face. Tang Wanting, on the other hand, was too different from those young ladies he had seen before.

Tang Wanting was like a university student who had not graduated yet, fresh and refined. She looked vigorous and vigorous.

Lu Jingcheng's gaze stopped on Tang Wanting's face. Tang Wanting did not put on makeup. But even if she was facing the sky, she was still very beautiful.

Lu Jingcheng was secretly shocked. It was no wonder that Ye Zhiqiu would be tempted by such a peerless beauty.

Lu Jingcheng thought to himself and smiled at Tang Wanting, "This is?"

"Tang Wanting!?" Without waiting for Han Muyang to introduce her, Tang Wanting took the initiative to speak.

Tang Wanting's voice was very pleasant to the ear, like an oriole coming out of the valley. When Lu Jingcheng saw her watery eyes, he widened his eyes in surprise. Why were these eyes so familiar?

Lu Jingcheng took a step forward as if he was startled and reached his hand towards Tang Wanting. "Xiaoran?"

Tang Wanting dodged to Han Muyang's side in time. Han Muyang frowned and reached out to block Lu Jingcheng, who had lost his composure. "Young Master Lu, what happened to you?"

Lu Jingcheng reacted and took a step back. " I'm sorry, I just got the wrong person!"

Tang Wanting sneered in her heart. Did Lu Jingcheng get the wrong person? Lu Jingcheng, didn't you feel guilty and scared? When you saw Qiao Wanting's eyes on a stranger's face, would you feel guilty?

Tang Wanting resisted the urge to question Lu Jingcheng and turned her head to look at Han Muyang with a smile. "Young Master Han, are you still singing?"

"Of course I want to sing. " Han Muyang smiled at Tang Wanting, "Why not let Miss Tang decide what to sing?"

"Okay, then I won't be polite!" Tang Wanting picked up the remote control and quickly pressed a string of familiar codes.

Soon, the melody of You're the Most Preciouss sounded. Han Muyang picked up the microphone and held Tang Wanting's hand as they walked to the middle of the stage.

Han Muyang looked at Tang Wanting smiling gently and slowly said the first line of lyrics: Next year at this time, it will be at this place.

Tang Wanting returned a smile to Han Muyang and gently followed the last line of lyrics, Remember to bring Rose, put on a tie and tie it up to reminisce.

Han Muyang smiled. Tang Wanting sang so well that it was out of his expectations. He did not let go of Tang Wanting's hand and continued to hold her hand as he stared at her and sang, When you are in love, you are the most beautiful. You are truly not tired.

Tang Wanting had the same feeling as Han Muyang. She did not expect Han Muyang to sing so well. She often sang and did not need to look at the screen. She casually sang the next line, Too much love is afraid of getting drunk. No one will love even the most beautiful person.

When Tang Wanting was singing, Han Muyang suddenly let go of her hand and walked to the side to pick up a stick of Rose and pass it to Tang Wanting. He said clearly the next line of lyrics: I will give you red Rose, I will give you red Rose.

Tang Wanting took the rose and sang together with Han Muyang, Don't compare your tears with your life. The future life will be more beautiful with you. Only then will your dreams be more real.

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