Sweetness Drowning, Callous Boss and Awkward Wife

Every detail of the man’s facial features is deeply imprinted in Tan Lin’s mind. Even with her eyes closed, she can accurately point out the faint fine lines under the corner of Ke Chen’s eyes and the faint scars on the end of the eyebrows that are almost invisible. .

Tan Lin closed her eyes and exhaled deeply. When she opened her eyes again, all the emotions in it were completely hidden. She sat aside and stopped stopping Ke Chen. Instead, she took a glass of wine straight from him, and she was about to pour it into her mouth.

Ke Chen was half sober in an instant, and he grabbed the wine glass in Tan Lin's hand and looked at the woman coldly: "Tan Lin, why are you here?"

The man's tone was like he hadn't discovered her existence until this moment.

Tan Lin's movements froze in place, without making a sound, she sat blankly with her mouth slightly opened, looking a bit pitiful, if she was a man, she would feel pity for it.

Except Ke Chen.

Her appearance did not affect Ke Chen in the slightest. The man suddenly suffocated the snatched wine, and the wine glass slammed on the table with a "Kuang" sound. From the sound alone, Ke Chen seemed a little angry. .

"What did you find here for? Watch me?" Ke Chen's words were full of chills, like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, so cold.

"I'm just worried about you..." Tan Lin murmured.

She had never seen Ke Chen's appearance. In her mind, the other party had always been the brother Chen in her memory. Even if she didn't love her, she would never lose her temper.

Tan Lin was still staring at Ke Chen's eyes blankly. She clearly saw the interlaced red blood in those cold eyes.

"What benefit did the Ke family give you to make you entangle me so hard?"

When it came to the last word, Ke Chen specially emphasized the accent. In fact, if he were to change to normal times, it would be impossible for him to say what was in his heart so directly, but today his mood is extraordinarily complicated. The whole person is like a bag of explosives ready to go.

Tan Lin's eyes widened when he heard what Ke Chen said, and she didn't even think through her brain's conditioned reflex, and said, "No, you misunderstood, I never..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she looked at the man in front of her who had been questioning her for a second, and crouched on the table with her head down.

It turned out that Ke Chen's wine didn't wake up at all, and it was just a moment of clarity.

Carefully put her hand on the man's forehead, and the skin under her hand was so hot that Tan Lin retracted her hand immediately after just a light touch. The expression on her face was unclear, and the gaze at Ke Chen deepened a bit.

Although she had known before that Ke Chen had no affection between men and women in her heart, but when the man said it to her in person, the heartache could not be added.

An unspeakable fear suddenly rose in his heart. Ke Chen couldn’t tell whether he knew about Yu Fei or not. If he knew in the future and learned that everything was done by her, I’m afraid she is in a man’s heart. There is no status at all.

Touching Ke Chen’s slender eyelashes with her fingers, Tan Lin felt a little jealous in her heart when she looked at his smooth skin. Why is this man's skin so good and eyelashes so long? His handsome face seems to have calculated proportions. Carve out one point.

God really treats Ke Chen too much.

"Tan Lin, Tan Lin..." Ke Chen muttered to himself, lying on the table.

Tan Lin put her ear to his mouth and realized that he was calling his name. This discovery made her feel a little happy. At this moment, all those careful thoughts that were still melancholy disappeared.

The two were sitting in the corner of the bar. Ke Chen was lying on the table with his eyes closed. He didn't know if he was asleep or not.

Tan Lin sat beside him with her chin, staring at Ke Chen intently, as if she would disappear before her eyes if she missed a glance at this man.

It's almost twelve o'clock, and Y's ace band is ready on stage.

Said to be a band, in fact, it is just a small group of five people. The lead singer is the owner of this bar, a thin, tall man who looks very young.

The name of the band is the same as the name of the bar, Y.

The rhythmic drumbeat sounded, Tan Lin turned around and looked at the stage. Their seats were a little far away from the stage, but the outline of the five people could still be seen vaguely. The eyes were unconsciously caught by the man with the microphone in the middle. Attracted.

The prelude was very long. The bass's deep voice was accompanied by a drum set, which unexpectedly made people want to twist their limbs around the corner. Tan Lin looked at the man, expecting him to sing something.

Not only Tan Lin, everyone in the bar is looking forward to it.

Y doesn't have a band performance every night. It depends on the mood of five people. As long as one person says he doesn't want it, Y will never perform on stage. This is why it attracts more visitors.

"The night is silent in the black, you stole my heart..." The man's slightly low voice sounded, his voice was like a cello, mellow and attractive.

Tan Lin obviously did not expect that he was singing such an old song.

Like all the guests in the audience, Tan Lin has completely fallen into his singing since the man spoke. I thought it was a sensational blues, but I didn't expect that before the first climax, the genre suddenly changed and it became a rock.

The atmosphere of the audience was instantly ignited.

The five men on the stage are no longer standing obediently as before. They are immersed in their own music world and sing and dance, awakening the crazy factor in everyone's body.

"How do you feel about singing?"

Ke Chen's voice suddenly rang in the back of his head, which shocked Tan Lin, who was devoted to listening to music.

She turned her head to look at Ke Chen. The man didn't know when he had woke up, and the red on his eartips had disappeared a lot, but after careful observation, he could still see the thick color in his pupils.

Tan Lin knew that Ke Chen's wine hadn't fully woken up yet. He just looked sober on the surface. This man has always been so patient. He once drank with five or six people alone in order to discuss a business, and he just drank it. When all the people fell, he rushed to the bathroom and threw up heartbreakingly.

More than once, Tan Lin felt that she really couldn't see the man Ke Chen clearly. Whenever she met Ke Chen's eyes, Tan Lin felt a trance, as if everything she did was in the eyes of the other person.

Unlike other guests, Ke Chen's eyes were not placed on the stage. Instead, he looked at the woman beside him intently. His deep eyes seemed to be waiting for her answer.