She sighed as she spoke, then reached out to take off her headphones and put them away, "Well, if brother doesn't want to sing, I can only ask Teacher Yin if he wants to."
Zhou Ziheng quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Then Jing Shuo may not have a chance. Brother likes the songs you wrote very much."
"What you said just now makes me want to kill...Jing Shuo." His back was tense, and his ink-black eyes contained a violent aura that wanted to destroy the world.
Wen Wan was shocked when she heard this, and she quickly smiled and coaxed, "No, no, no! I was just kidding."
"Teacher Yin is already pitiful as a single man, so let's not persecute him any further."
Zhou Ziheng was silent for a long time, and the coldness on his body gradually subsided. He gently touched her pretty face with his cold lips, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "Be good."
Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief. She had recently felt that Zhou Ziheng's possessiveness towards her was getting stronger and stronger. The words just now had scared her into breaking out in a cold sweat.
She was just trying to provoke him, but this person actually took it seriously.
Zhou Ziheng patted her back gently and asked softly, "Why do you want to write this type of song?"
"Because last time you were not on stage, you promised Sister Qingzhou that you would sing a sweet song!" Wen Wan answered casually, playing with his big hands out of boredom.
Wen Wan was afraid that he would be reluctant, so she didn't want to force him, "If you don't want to sing, then I'll sing it myself!"
Zhou Ziheng had a calm expression and directly took her phone to start transferring the demo file.
This operation made her stunned. What was this for?
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