Beautiful Ex-wife's Contract Son-in-law

After the song was finished, the lingering sound lingered.    

Ma Xiaoli felt good about herself. She originally thought that Ma Junhao would applaud or something for her, but she saw him sitting on the sofa in a daze. She took the microphone and walked to him and asked:    

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is it because my sister doesn't sing well?"    

"No... No..." Ma Junhao only reacted after a long time. He raised his hand and clapped. He said perfunctorily, "Sister, you sang too well. I was mesmerized by your singing..."    

" Really? " Ma Xiaoli was so happy that she was like a little girl. She went up and hugged Ma Junhao's neck and kissed his face.    

Ma Junhao's body stiffened and his face turned red to his ears. He instinctively pushed her away and said, "Stop messing around. If someone comes in, it will not be good to bump into them!"    

"Hehe." Ma Xiaoli smiled charmingly and said, "I didn't expect that this brother of mine is like a big girl and is still so shy. Don't worry, there are only the two of us here. No one will see, and no one will come in!"    

Ma Junhao used his hand to wipe the place where she had kissed. His lips and teeth were fragrant and his heart was somewhat perturbed. At this time, the large LCD screen displayed the song Hu Qin Love.    

Ma Xiaoli handed a microphone to Ma Junhao on the coffee table and said, "Brother, this is a beautiful love song. Let's sing it together, okay?"    

Without waiting for Ma Junhao to speak, Ma Xiaoli started to sing.    

Our relationship is like two parallel lines.    

We are fated to meet, but we are not fated to be able to hold hands!    

Your line is intertwined with love.    

That thread of mine leads to longing.    

...    

Ma Xiaoli sang a few lines and said, "Brother, it's your turn to sing next!"    

"I... I don't know how to sing..." Ma Junhao shook his head and said.    

The player continued to play.    

Our relationship is like the two strings of Hu Qin.    

One day without seeing each other is like three years apart.    

That string of yours is passionate and romantic.    

My string is deep and lingering.    

...    

Ma Xiaoli saw that Ma Junhao did not use the microphone to sing, but instead looked at the LCD video in a daze, so she moved closer to his ear.    

"Brother, how about this, you invite me to dance!" Ma Xiaoli said in a lovely voice and mischievously blinked her eyes. She said, "Otherwise, this song will be finished."    

Ma Junhao could not help swallowing his saliva. He mumbled, "I... I don't know..."    

"It's okay, I'll teach you," Ma Xiaoli put down the microphone and said.    

"Then... Alright!" Ma Junhao didn't want to dampen her mood, so he put the microphone on the coffee table and followed her onto the dance floor.    

The wall lamp was dim and the lights were soft. The moving music echoed in the KTV room. The whole room was filled with a warm and romantic atmosphere.    

Ma Junhao was like a block of wood, clumsily following Ma Xiaoli's footsteps and walking around the dance floor.    

"Yes." Ma Junhao's face was red. He nodded and said, "Really... really don't know..."    

"If you don't know how to do it, I will teach you in the future." Ma Xiaoli let go of Ma Junhao and said.    

"Okay. When I have time in the future, I will definitely ask you for guidance." After Ma Junhao lost Ma Xiaoli's restraint, he let out a long sigh of relief and stopped stuttering.    

"Okay. I will definitely train my brother to become a master dancer!" Ma Xiaoli giggled.    

"I hope so..." Ma Junhao nodded.    

At this time, the Hu Qin Love song was finished.    

Ma Xiaoli pulled Ma Junhao's hand away from the dance floor and sat back down on the sofa.    

Then, she picked up the goblet filled with wine on the coffee table and clinked it with the goblet in front of Ma Junhao. She said:    

"It's rare for us to get together tonight. Come, let me toast you!"    

"I really don't know how to drink!" Ma Junhao quickly explained himself.    

"I don't believe it." Ma Xiaoli curled her lips and said, "Didn't you drink two glasses first? You are fine at all. Do you not like me, this sister, and don't want to play with me? "    

"No... No..." Ma Junhao tried to cover it up.    

Ma Xiaoli asked," Since you don't have any, why don't you sing, dance, and drink? "    

"I... I..." This question really stopped Ma Junhao. Ma Junhao did not know what to say. He picked up the glass and said, "Come, cheers!"    

"Cheers!!" Ma Xiaoli clinked with the glass in his hand again and emptied the glass in one breath.    

Ma Junhao also drank up the wine in the glass.    

"Brother, not bad. Again!" Ma Xiaoli said and filled their glasses.    

Ma Junhao took the initiative to raise his glass and drink with her.    

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Ma Junhao felt a little dizzy. He remembered the time when he was with Gu Xiaohui. He thought of their vow under the moonlight, and of Gu Xiaohui when he was in a car accident and became a disabled person. He married a man named Wu Xu, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation.    

"Brother, do you have something on your mind?" Ma Xiaoli asked with understanding.    

"How did you know?" Ma Junhao frowned and was stunned.    

"I saw that you were absent-minded. I knew you must have been hurt," Ma Xiaoli replied.    

"Sigh..." Ma Junhao sighed and said, "Gu Xiaohui, that woman with sex appeal, actually had sex with two people. When she was dating me, she had sex with me. What? ___ sighed and said, ___, that perverted woman, actually secretly married another man. I feel uncomfortable..."    

"Do you think this Gu Xiaohui is the chairman of the Gu's Group?" Ma Xiaoli asked in surprise.    

"If not her, who else?" Ma Junhao spoke the truth after drinking and poured out the matter between him and Gu Xiaohui to Ma Xiaoli in one breath.    

After listening to Ma Junhao's narration, Ma Xiaoli grabbed Ma Junhao's hand and said in a lovely voice.    

"Brother, don't be sad. Without Gu Xiaohui and my sister, my sister will treat you well in the future. Tonight, you are not in a good mood. We will drink to our heart's content together!"    

As she spoke, she filled their glasses and toasted to Ma Junhao again.    

Ma Junhao was not able to drink much. After a few drinks, he collapsed on the sofa on the bench. Ma Xiaoli saw that he was drunk like mud, so she took out her phone and dialed a number.    

Not long later, two men in black walked into the private room in the KTV. They helped Ma Junhao up from the sofa and sent him to room 1008 on the 10th floor of the hotel.