Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

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Zhuang Long was about to say something when he saw a tall beauty walking in from the corner of his eye.

He could not help but look at the entrance.

There stood a tall blonde beauty in yellow strapless bubble sleeves.
Her skin was fair, and her eyes were blue.
The yellow top on the woman only covered her chest, revealing a large portion of her waist.
Below it was a pair of denim shorts

It was Xiao Li.

Xiao Li stood there in a pair of black high heels and looked at Zhuang Long.

Zhuang Long swallowed and changed his words.
He said again, “They all say that marriage is the grave of love, but even if it’s a grave, I’m willing to be buried with you.”

When Xiao Li heard this, her eyes flashed and she did not seem to have much of a reaction.

Why was she here?

Suzanne must have invited her!

Why didn’t Suzanne tell her in advance?

In a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed across Zhuang Long’s mind.

Finally, Xiao Li retracted her gaze from Zhuang Long and walked towards Suzanne’s table.

Zhuang Long heaved a sigh of relief.

“Ah Li.” Ji Yinbing, Suzanne, and the rest stood up at the same time.

Xiao Li tilted her head, her beautiful and curly golden hair swaying gently behind her head.
She hugged the people present before sitting down beside Qiao Jiusheng.
“Sorry, the plane was late.
I just arrived.” These words were directed at Suzanne.

Suzanne said she was fine.

Suzanne shouted at Zhuang Long, who was standing on the platform like a fool, “Sing, Brother Long!”

Zhuang Long felt inexplicably ashamed.
He had never sung in front of Xiao Li before.

Fang Yusheng coughed as if he was complaining that he was dawdling.
Zhuang Long regained his senses and looked at Fang Yusheng

After confirming his gaze, Fang Yusheng started playing.

The moment the violin rang, the bar fell silent.
Fang Yusheng’s violin played water.
It could be said that it was a performance.

Then, Zhuang Long picked up the microphone and sang

Every-Night in-My-Dream, I-See-You, 1-Feel—You…

When he reached I Feel You, Zhuang Long suddenly broke his voice.

Everyone looked a little surprised.
Zhuang Long was stunned after singing this sentence and stopped singing.
Fang Yusheng held the bow and violin.
He could neither play it nor not play it.
He stood there holding a violin like a retard.

Qiao Jiusheng could not help but cover her face.
She had implicated Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng glared at Zhuang Long.

Zhuang Long came back to his senses and said, “Sorry, I haven’t sung in a long time.
I didn’t perform well.
Let’s start over.”

Fang Yusheng wanted to curse.

He started playing again.
This time, Zhuang Long performed quite well.
Not to mention his singing skills, at least he did not break his voice.
On the stage, one of the two people who did not have any tacit understanding played smoothly and beautifully.
The other sang so badly that it made people blush with shame.

At the table, Suzanne smiled at the person on the stage and said to Xiao Li, “I bet he saw that you were nervous.”

Xiao Li was a person who didn’t like beer.
She loved whiskey.

Upon hearing this, she took a sip of her whiskey before saying, “I can’t tell.” After a pause, everyone at the table heard her say, “He’s especially unrestrained in bed.
He doesn’t look like someone who would be shy.” She was indeed a woman who had grown up in America.
Her words were bold and unrestrained.

Everyone was speechless.

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