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Chapter 61 Marry Me

Ye Tiao stared at her, "She is indeed still alive?"

"Yes." Shi Mei was calm.

"You saved her?"

"yes."

Ye Tiao got the affirmative answer and felt much more at ease.

Yes, it's been three years after all.

If Tang Wu could come back to find her, she would have been back long ago.

But she still did not show up, but entrusted her savior to her.

Isn’t this Tang Wu’s dependence and trust in her?

Ye Tiao calmed down, let out a long sigh, and said, "If what you said is true, I can help you."

"No problem, give me two months and I'll make your bar explode again."

Ye Tiao raised her eyes in surprise, and laughed silently when she saw the overly clear and firmness in her eyes.

A big tone.

Before you learn how to walk, you just want to spread your wings and fly high?

He is worthy of being Tang Wu's person, and he is good at it.

...

She had long wanted to fire the resident singer who was about to die, but she had no money to hire a better one, so she could only drag it on.

Now that he drove the man down, Ye Tiao took out a guitar from his private warehouse.

When Shi Mei received this guitar, a sense of familiarity came to her.

She sat on the balloon and looked around.

"Hello everyone," Shi Mei's clear voice came from all directions, "I am the senior sister, thank you for visiting the Giant Bar."

This voice is so unique that everyone around you read it in accordance with the sound.

The few guests at the tables of guests didn't react much when they saw the change of people. Only the man who had just met her showed a little surprise on his face.

Isn't he the boss's girlfriend?

Are you also a part-time resident singer?

"I am honored to be the lead singer of Giant Bar, and I am glad that the boss borrowed me this guitar that Tang Wu once loved very much."

Tang Wu?

Hearing this name, everyone's attention was attracted again.

"Tang Wu's guitar?"

"This bar was originally opened by Tang Wu. Tang Wu and the boss are good friends, so it's not surprising that she has her guitar."

"This senior sister is too much. Just play the guitar and tell me what Tang Wu is talking about!" A girl's voice was a little choked, and she looked at the guitar in Shi Mei's hand. "That's the red Loden folk song that Tang Wu used in the concert."

Shi Mei also heard the girl's words and laughed, "Yes, Tang Wu used this guitar at the concert of Aiwu for the rest of her life. This was her last concert during her lifetime. She had been preparing for two years. At that concert, Tang Wu was proposed."

At that time, Shi Lingyan colluded with the entire venue, but only kept Tang Wu alone.

At the end of the concert, when Tang Wu was paying tribute with tears in her eyes, fireworks suddenly exploded above her head.

Cheers all over the room!

The glory of the whole world seemed to circling and falling towards her.

That man, a man who occupied a great weight in her life, fell from the sky before her.

He looked at her with his dark eyes and walked towards her step by step.

Finally, he knelt on one knee in front of her, holding the shiny ring, and stared at her deeply, with a magnetic sound covering the audience.

He said: "When I was 22 years old, I bet with your dad that you would definitely marry me at the age of 23, otherwise I would become his soldier. Later, I joined the army."

Laughing at the scene.

"Later, I bet with your mom that you would definitely marry me at the age of 25, otherwise I would go to help her plant flowers. Later, I became your gardener."

Tang Wu also started to laugh secretly.

"This time, I bet with myself that you will definitely marry me, otherwise..."

"What else?" Tang Wu raised her eyebrows.

Shi Lingyan seemed to have thought for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly, "What else can I do? I can only go and make a bet with someone."

The helpless voice was filled with a strong sense of pampering.

On such an occasion, Tang Wu's eyes turned red.

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"

Screaming in unison below.

"Marry me, Tang Wu," Shi Lingyan held her hand, his eyes full of pampering, his voice as deep as wine, and his confusing feeling, "Just let me win once, okay?"

Tang Wu felt like she was confused and nodded with a red face.

But it was only in the end that she was the only one who gave her sincerity.

That's it.

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