Sheng Wu smiled slightly, showing her understanding. "Mr. Jimo, you can search for it first and listen to it. Once you understand the rhythm, you can sing it to me by looking at the lyrics."

After hearing this, since he had paid the money after all, Jimo Li still moved his fingers, jumped to the screen, and searched on a certain music platform.

"Mr. Jimo, has anyone ever said that you have beautiful hands?"

Sheng Wu looked at the perfect hand shape passing by in the video and felt a little itchy.

Want to collect.

Jimo Li paused slightly, then continued searching, but also answered Sheng Wu's question seriously.

"No, they just said I should have insurance on my hands."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu couldn't help but chuckle, "Indeed, Mr. Jimo's hands are so beautiful, he should buy some insurance."

Jimo Li raised his eyebrows after getting the explanation. So, is this also an exaggeration of how beautiful his hands are?

But he didn't care about that, the search results came out.

When he saw that the first one was a cover of a song by a well-known male CV, he clicked on it immediately.

Then......

He heard an extremely magnetic, pleasant, and captivating sexy voice.

And, in the middle part, there is a slight breath!!!

Bang!

Jimo Li turned off the music almost instantly!

Half of his ears turned red in an instant!

"What's wrong, Mr. Jimo? You can't accept this song? Yes, this song may be a little bold for you. Since Mr. Jimo can't accept it, let's forget it."

His Adam's apple moved up and down, his breathing was slightly tense, and he didn't have time to say anything to Sheng Wu.

Sheng Wu, however, took the initiative to retreat.

Jimo Li listened to Sheng Wu's words, his brows slightly furrowed, and his cold eyes revealed a hint of blushing. His good upbringing really made it impossible for him to sing such a song.

"Miss Saint..." was about to refuse.

"Or, two million, Mr. Jimo, you can ignore the panting and just sing it seriously."

“…”

Jimo Li paused for breath and felt a little hot. His right hand, which was not holding the phone, slightly clenched. His cold eyes struggled for a few seconds.

at last.

“…Okay.” Still defeated by money.

Sheng Wu's mouth twitched: "......"

This noble flower actually really likes money.

Sheng Wu suddenly became more demanding and smiled leisurely, "Mr. Jimo, since I've already spent the money, adding one more request is not too much, right?"

Jimo Limo frowned, a little surprised that she had a request, but for the sake of the money, he pursed his lips.

"you say."

"I want to record it, is that okay?"

Jimo Li didn't expect this to be the request and nodded.

"Yes, but it cannot be spread outside."

"Okay, then, Mr. Jimo." Sheng Wu lay on the bed, the corner of her lips curved, "You can start now."

Hearing this, Jimo Li's Adam's apple moved up and down, feeling a little dry. He opened the lyrics page on his phone again, and then saw the translation.

Once again, enduring the heat in his ears, his deep and cold face remained calm as he clicked on the cover of the CV, suppressing a strange feeling of shame.

Finished listening to the song.

From beginning to end, his eyes were focused on the lyrics and he didn't even glance at Sheng Wu.

That is, he didn't notice that there was a hint of evil in Sheng Wu's clear and gentle eyes.

If Jimo Li had clicked a little further, he would have been able to hear the normal version. Unfortunately, as he said, he didn't listen to pop music much, let alone use any music software, so he didn't understand these details.

Jimo Li was very smart and he grasped the general idea after just one try. Then, he looked at Sheng Wu.

"Miss Saint, I rarely sing, so please forgive me if I sing incorrectly."

Sheng Wu curled her lips and said obediently, "Well, I believe you."

Jimo Liyu's eyelashes moved slightly, and his ink-thick eyes were filled with a hint of nervousness. He took a deep breath secretly, and then his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his natural crimson thin lips opened slightly.

The voice is low and magnetic, as mellow and heavy as red wine sliding across silk, revealing its texture, striking the eardrum and penetrating the heart.

"I got this thing, Gonna blow your mind, Pulling your string, Helping your unwind, you want to know, But it can\u0027t be tied, you want to steal, \u0027Cause I can\u0027t be bought..."

The speed is similar to the song, with its own rhythm. Even though the lyrics are a bit straightforward, Jimo Li's eyes are cold and focused, as if he is just completing a job.

Even without any breathing sounds, the slow tune of the song made his extended voice full of bewitching.

Sheng Wu listened very carefully, but she didn't expect that Jimo Li sang directly a cappella, and his voice became more and more alluring without him realizing it.

Her light-colored pupils stared straight at Jimo Li, their color slightly deep, revealing a perverted possessiveness, and his voice was also very pleasant.

If it were made into a puppet and its vocal cords were cut off, I'm afraid...

It will be less fun.

As the song gradually came to an end, when Jimo Li's eyes moved away from the lyrics, he saw that Sheng Wu, who had a childish mentality just now, had closed her eyes.

Anran fell into a deep sleep.

The sound of light breathing reached him through the cold screen of the mobile phone.

Jimo Li did not bother her, nor did he rush to ask for money.

Through the video, he saw that half of his ear and the area from his collarbone to his neck were red, but he didn't care.

Instead, his cold and noble gaze revealed a hint of tranquility even when she was sleeping, and her beautiful white face was like the holy charm of an angel.

His clear and cold eyes paused for a moment, and he looked deeply at Sheng Wu, revealing his desire to uncover everything, and...

A touch of obscure luster that is secretive and hidden.

Finally, Jimo Li hung up the phone.

After the phone hung up with a beep.

The person who was sleeping soundly just now suddenly opened a pair of clear eyes.

The corners of the eyes were dark and thinly red, with a thick color intertwined with the darkness, and no light.

......