Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Zhuang Long glared at Fang Yusheng fiercely.

After a group of people laughed and made trouble, they set off to the bar.

Susanna has a housekeeper at home, the child is asleep, and Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng have no psychological burden. Tonight, they can party until the middle of the night.

Zurich has many elegant restaurants and bars, and book bars, but tonight is Susanna's bachelor party night, they went to a lively bar suitable for young people to party.

The bar is on the top floor with transparent glass walls and glass windows. On a clear night, you can see the starry sky when you look up, and on a rainy and snowy night, you can see raindrops and snowflakes when you look up. This is a particularly interesting place.

There is neither snow nor snow in Zurich tonight, but there is no star.

Fang Yusheng and the others were crowded and directly occupied a long table. After they were seated, they ordered beer that everyone loves and chatted while eating fruit. To their left is a luxurious swimming pool, with exposed young people enjoying themselves on the dance floor. On the right is a performance hall, and directly in front is the dance floor.

What's interesting is that the music in this store is not the noisy and rhythmic modern music. It was still playing rap vaguely in the last second, and the classical vagueness may be played in the next second. Therefore, there are not many people on the dance floor, and not everyone can listen to classical music and dance hip-hop.

"You can order a song here." Susanna said.

Upon hearing this, Fang Yusheng said, "Let me sing."

"Don't!" everyone began to stop Fang Yusheng from thinking.

Fang Yusheng felt hurt. He said, "My singing skills have improved a lot recently."

Everyone seemed to have heard a joke.

Listening to Fang Yusheng sing, it is a crime. Fang Yusheng sat down next to Qiao Jiusheng listlessly, and the two of them put their heads together and whispered. Fang Yusheng asked Qiao Jiusheng, "Is my singing really that bad?"

As kind as Qiao Jiusheng, she can't lie without conscience, so she wants to be a sincere baby. She said, "Trust me, you are better suited to play the violin."

"..."

Fang Yusheng picked up a glass of orange juice, playing with it, unhappy.

Qiao Jiusheng saw that everyone was drinking beer, but he was drinking orange juice alone, which was very pitiful. She said, "You can go and play the violin." Before Fang Yusheng agreed, Qiao Jiusheng asked the others, "Our Yusheng I want to go on stage to play the violin. Does anyone want to sing? He can accompany you."

Zhuang Long stood up suddenly. He said, "I'm going to sing a song." As the only single dog, Zhuang Long had nothing to do, so he had to sing.

Zhuang Long pulled Fang Yusheng up from the stool, and the two brothers ran towards each other while walking towards the high platform.

It costs money to order songs here. It costs five hundred Swiss francs in ten minutes, which is more than three thousand yuan. Unless it's a marriage proposal, or if you drink too much, no one will order a song. Fang Yusheng borrowed a violin from the musician.

He stood on the stage and saw Zhuang Long walk up to the top and sit down.

When two handsome men of different types came on stage, they attracted the attention of the audience.

After clearing his throat, Zhuang Long said, "A "MY-HEART-WILL-GO-ON" for my best friend Susanna." Zhuang Long is not good at singing new songs. The songs he can sing are all classics. Oldies. Zhuang Long tilted his head, looked at Susanna's table and said with a smile, "They all say that marriage is the tomb of love..."

Zhuang Long was about to say something nonsense, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a tall beauty walking in the door.

He couldn't help but cast all his eyes on the entrance.

There stood a tall blond woman wearing yellow strapless puff sleeves, with fair complexion and blue eyes. The yellow blouse on the woman only covers her chest, revealing a large waist. Below, is a pair of denim shorts——

It is Xiaoli.

Xiaoli stepped on a pair of black high heels, standing there, looking at Zhuang Long.

Zhuang Long rolled his throat, changed his words numbly, and re-said, "They all say that marriage is the tomb of love, but even if it is a tomb, I am willing to bury it with you."

Xiaoli's eyes flashed when she heard this, as if she didn't have a particularly big reaction.

How could she come?

Suzanne must have invited her!

Why didn't Susanna tell herself in advance?

Within a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through Zhuang Long's mind.

Finally, Xiaoli retracted the gaze that fell on Zhuang Long and walked over to Susanna's table.

Zhuang Long then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ali." Ji Yinbing and Susanna stood up at the same time.

Xiaoli tilted her head, a beautiful curly blond hair swayed gently behind her head. She hugged several people present before sitting down beside Qiao Jiusheng. "Sorry, the plane was late, it just arrived." Xiaoli said this to Susanna.

Susanna said it was okay.

Susanna yelled at the stupid Zhuang Long on the high stage, "Sing, Brother Long!"

Zhuang Long felt ashamed inexplicably.

He has never sang in front of Xiaoli.

Fang Yusheng coughed, as if he was too slow to dislike him. Zhuang Long came back to his senses, and met Fang Yusheng's eyes.

After confirming his eyes, Fang Yusheng began to play.

As soon as the violin rang, there was silence in the bar. Fang Yusheng’s violin performance is of a quality level.

Then, Zhuang Long picked up the microphone and just sang the line--

Every—night—in—my—dreams, I—see—you, I—feel—you...

When I sang I-feel-you, Zhuang Long suddenly broke the sound.

Everyone's expressions were a little bit surprised. After Zhuang Long sang this sentence, he was stunned, and then stopped singing. Fang Yusheng held the bow, neither pulling it nor pulling it. He stood there, holding a violin, like a fool.

Qiao Jiusheng couldn't help covering his face, she was the one who caused Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng gave Zhuang Long a fierce look.

Zhuang Long came back to his senses and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't sang for a long time. I didn't perform well. Let's start again."

Fang Yusheng wanted to scold his mother.

He started playing again. This time, Zhuang Long played pretty well, regardless of his rap skills, he didn't break the sound anyhow. On the stage, the two people who didn't have a tacit understanding played so smoothly and happily. One sang so much that it made people feel ashamed.

At the wine table, Susanna looked at the man on the stage with a smile, and said to Xiaoli, "I bet he saw you get nervous."

Xiaoli is a person who doesn't like beer, she loves whiskey.

Hearing that, she took a sip of whiskey and said, "I can't see it." After a pause, everyone at the table heard her say, "When he was in bed, he was very waved and he didn't look like a shy person." Sure enough, she was a woman who grew up in the United States, so she was bold enough to speak.

Everyone: "..."

Don't talk about such a privacy topic, thank you.