Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

After Song Qian finished her performance, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, clearly showing how hard she had worked. "Boss, what do you want to sing? I'll help you order."

Lin Bufan took the microphone from Song Qian and a playful smile appeared on his lips: "Trouble Maker!"

"Kimchi language song?" Song Qian opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Boss, you also know Kimchi language?"

"No big deal." Lin Bufan waved his hand casually. "When I was at Kyoto Art College, I took five foreign languages ​​as electives."

Of course, Lin Bufan was talking nonsense. He didn't have time to take these elective courses at that time. However, he did go to related clubs and study foreign languages ​​with some senior and junior students for a period of time. However, he didn't learn much in the end. He only learned some frequently appearing words, such as Fuck, compression cuff and so on!

But Lin Bufan can really speak Korean now, and this is naturally thanks to the system, which Lin Bufan spent ten customization points to exchange for!

As for the reason for doing this, it was because Lin Bufan understood a sentence, that is, since the mountain doesn’t come to me, I will go to it!

It is indeed a bit difficult to get so many young ladies to learn Chinese. In this case, it is better for them to learn Korean so that they can take the initiative!

As for why you didn’t speak Korean when negotiating with Lee Soo-man?

What a joke, he is not a young lady!

Song Qian ordered a song hesitantly. When the prelude of the music sounded, Lin Bufan suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand towards Song Qian.

"What is this...?" Song Qian looked confused.

"I'm so happy to see you!" Lin Bufan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I think you dance well. Do you want to cooperate with me?"

Song Qian was really shocked this time: "Boss, you can dance?"

"Why, don't you think so?" Lin Bufan had already started showing off his talent while speaking. "When I was in school, I was known as the Dance King of Kyoto. From innocent female students to intellectual female teachers, no one was not fascinated by my dancing!"

As the music quickened, Lin Bufan's body seemed to be infused with soul. Every movement was precisely timed, powerful yet flowing. His dance moves combined the power of street dance with the gentle grace of modern dance, leaving Song Qian stunned.

"Oh my god!" Song Qian covered her mouth. "Boss, your dancing is so professional!"

Lin Bufan grabbed Song Qian's hand and said, "Don't just watch, come along."

Song Qian quickly got into the mood, and the two of them worked together in perfect harmony, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.

Lin Bufan's palms firmly supported Song Qian's lower back, their bodies almost touching. Song Qian leaned back, her long black legs drawing an alluring curve, her hair flying and revealing her slender neck.

The music suddenly changed, and Song Qian turned, her back pressed against Lin Bufan's chest. His hands slid down her arms, interlocking their fingers as he pulled her back to him. Their noses touched, their breaths mingling, their hips swaying in sync with the beat.

At the climax, Lin Bufan suddenly lifted Song Qian up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her red lips parted as she sang the high notes, her voice trembling slightly. As she landed, Song Qian fell into his arms, their ending pose frozen with just an inch between their lips.

When the song ended, Song Qian leaned back on the sofa, panting. "Boss, you're amazing! You can definitely debut at this level!"

Lin Bufan wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat on the sofa with a serious look on his face, and said in a pretentious manner: "Actually, I was going to debut back then."

Under the puzzled gazes of Mi Duo and Song Qian, Lin Bufan slowly explained, "Back then, when I was at Kyoto Art College, the hip-hop, vocal, and performance clubs were all vying for me. Even a talent scout from Korea came to my dormitory building, saying they wanted to make me an international superstar."

Mi Duo cupped her hands to her heart, eyes full of admiration: "Then why didn't you make your debut in the end, boss?"

Lin Bufan sighed, his tone suddenly becoming heavy: "Because I later thought about it and realized that doing so was too selfish."

"Selfish?" Song Qian looked puzzled. "How can being a celebrity be selfish?"

Lin Bufan shook his head, his expression showing concern for his country and its people: "Think about it, if I debuted, I would definitely be famous all over the world and become a world-famous superstar like Michael Jackson. But if I did that, I would have to spend most of my time on touring, recording songs, and filming."

After a pause, Lin Bufan looked at the two women with a penetrating gaze. "Then what about my AI research? Who will advance the technology to prolong life? Who will save patients with cancer and Alzheimer's? Won't these causes that could benefit all of humanity be delayed?"

Mi Duo was so moved that her eyes turned red: "Afan, you are so great..."

Song Qian looked at Mi Duo, whose eyes were almost full of stars, and was completely annoyed. "God damn it, are you the actor or am I the actor? Why didn't I realize you were such a good actor before? The point is, your belief is too strong! How did you convince yourself to believe such nonsense?"

"What else?" Lin Bufan spread his hands towards Mi Duo, looking helpless, "I can't let the people of the world wait for me to finish my concert before researching anti-cancer drugs, right?"

Mido: ...

Song Qian: ...

After filling the cup, Lin Bufan reached out to Mi Duo again: "Mi Duo, don't just sit there, want to sing a song?"

Mi Duo waved her hands hurriedly: "I, I really can't sing..."

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Lin Bufan pulled Mi Duo up without saying anything, turned his head and winked at Song Qian: "Qianqian, please sing "Dimples" for us."

This girl Mi Duo is really not good at lying. If she says she can't sing, then she really can't sing, without any discount!

The three of them played in the KTV until very late. When they saw Mi Duo was a little sleepy, Lin Bufan said, "It's getting late. Let's go back."

Because all three of them had been drinking, Lin Bufan called a designated driver. After getting in the car, he turned around and asked Song Qian, "Do you want me to take you home first?"

Song Qian shook her head slightly, a look of weariness on her face. "Mimi's been staying with me for the past two days. Going back so late will wake her up. Just find a hotel to drop me off."

Lin Bufan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yang Mi to still be there. However, he didn't say much. Instead, he said to the designated driver, "Go to Shangpu International Hotel."

Mi Duo sat aside, twisting the corners of her clothes nervously with her hands. Lin Bufan didn't ask about her plans, which made her feel a little disappointed, but also a little expectant.

Arriving at the hotel, Lin Bufan walked straight to the front desk: "Open two suites."

The receptionist respectfully handed over the room card: "Mr. Lin, this is your room card. Both rooms are on the top floor."

In the elevator, Song Qian looked at Mi Duo meaningfully and chuckled, "Boss, Mi Duo, good night." Then she took the room card and walked towards her room.

Mi Duo followed Lin Bufan with a red face, her heart beating so fast that it seemed to burst out of her chest. When the door closed, she could almost hear the sound of her blood rushing.

"You sit for a while, I'm going to take a shower." Lin Bufan took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

"Okay, okay..." Mi Duo's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and she didn't know where to look.

Shortly after Lin Bufan entered the bathroom, Mi Duo's phone suddenly rang. The three words "Lei Yiming" appeared on the screen, and she was so scared that she almost threw the phone away.

"Hello..." Mi Duo covered the microphone and answered the phone in a low voice, as if she was afraid that Lin Bufan would hear it.

"Fatty, where are you? Why haven't you come back so late?" Lei Yiming's voice was full of anxiety.

"I, I was playing outside..." Mi Duo answered guiltily.

"Play? With whom? Is it that Lin Bufan?" Lei Yiming's tone suddenly became sharp: "Do you know what time it is now? Where did he take you?"

Mi Duo bit her lip: "Lei Yiming, don't be like this...Afan is not a bad person..."

"Oh, not a bad guy?" Lei Yiming sneered: "Did he take you to the hotel? Mi Duo, wake up! He just wants to take advantage of you because you are beautiful! Haven't you seen the reports about him online? He is a devil of a color!"

"No!" Mi Duo's eyes turned red with anxiety: "Afan really likes me. He said he likes me as a person and doesn't care about my appearance at all!"

On the other end of the phone, Lei Yiming was almost broken. He really couldn't understand how Mi Duo could believe such nonsense. You know, even he, a close friend who grew up with her, couldn't like the previous Mi Meili, so how could Lin Bufan, a playboy, possibly do it?

"Miduo, are you out of your mind? You believe this nonsense? With the way you looked before—as fat as a ball, how could he like you? This is a joke!"

Mi Duo's fingers gripping the phone suddenly tightened, her chest heaving violently: "Lei Yiming! What do you mean? What's wrong with fat people? Do fat people not deserve love?"

"That's not what I meant!" Lei Yiming scratched his hair in annoyance. "I mean, a guy like Lin Bufan, with so many beautiful women around him, why would he fall for you? Isn't it because you've become prettier now? He's just attracted by your beauty!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Mi Duo's voice suddenly rose, tears welling up in her eyes: "Afan is not that kind of person at all! He doesn't even care that I had plastic surgery, he really likes me!"

Lei Yiming stamped his feet in anger on the other end of the phone: "Miduo! Wake up! I've seen many rich second-generations like him. Once the novelty wears off..."

"That's enough!" Mi Duo was so angry that she was shaking all over, and tears finally burst out of her eyes: "Lei Yiming, what qualifications do you have to say that about Afan? Don't you also change girlfriends in the bar every day?"

On the other end of the phone, Lei Yiming was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his voice suddenly rising: "How can it be the same? I was just playing around! Lin Bufan—"

"What happened to him?" Mi Duo interrupted Lei Yiming, her voice tearful but resolute: "That's all his past. I don't care. I believe he will get better in the future!"

Lei Yiming was choked and speechless. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fatty, what kind of magic potion did he pour on you? Do you believe such words?"

"Why can't I believe it?" Mi Duo wiped away her tears and her voice gradually calmed down: "Lei Yiming, I know you are doing this for my own good. But Afan is really different..."

"Bullshit!" Lei Yiming cursed on the other end of the phone: "If he were different, would he go to a hotel with you on your first date?"

Mi Duo took a deep breath, and her tone suddenly became unusually calm: "Lei Yiming, do you think that I should always be that fat and ugly Mi Meili? No one will ever like me, and I can only rely on you as my good friend?"

"I--" Lei Yiming's voice suddenly weakened, as if his secrets were touched upon.

After a long silence, Lei Yiming finally managed to utter, "You'll regret this."

"That's my choice too." After Mi Duo hung up the phone, she suddenly felt a little empty in her heart!

At this moment, Lin Bufan came out wiping his hair. Seeing Mi Duo's red eyes, he frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Mi Duo forced a smile and shook her head: "No, it's okay..."

Lin Bufan walked up to Mi Duo and gently lifted her chin: "Your eyes are red from crying, and you still say you're fine? Did Lei Yiming call?"

Mi Duo opened her eyes wide in surprise: "How did you know?"

"I guessed." Lin Bufan let go of his hand and turned to get the mineral water: "Did he say something bad about me?"

Mi Duo bit her lip and said nothing, which was considered as her agreement.

Lin Bufan unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, then suddenly laughed: "Actually, Lei Yiming is a pretty good guy."

"Ah?" Mi Duo was stunned and didn't understand why Lin Bufan said that.

"He's really doing this for your own good." Lin Bufan sat down next to Mi Duo and said sincerely, "Although his method may not be right, you're really lucky to have a friend who cares about you like this."

Mi Duo stared at Lin Bufan blankly, not expecting him to say that. Compared to Lei Yiming's slander of Lin Bufan on the phone, she felt even better about Lin Bufan.

"Afan..." Mi Duo's voice was a little choked: "Why are you still speaking well of him? He clearly said that to you just now..."

Lin Bufan shrugged. "Just telling the truth. If I were him, I'd be worried too if I saw my childhood friend suddenly go to a hotel with a playboy."

Mi Duo hurriedly defended herself: "You are not a playboy! And we..."

Before Mi Duo could finish, Lin Bufan interrupted, "Lei Yiming is actually right. It's not a good idea to bring you to the hotel on the first day. Let me take you back."

Mi Duo was anxious and grabbed the corner of Lin Bufan's clothes: "No! I won't go back!"

Lin Bufan turned and looked at her: "Why?"

"I, I'm already an adult!" Mi Duo mustered up the courage to look directly into Lin Bufan's eyes: "I have the right to decide my own affairs and don't need others to tell me what to do!"

Lin Bufan's eyes softened and he said softly, "I just don't want to embarrass you."

"No problem!" Mi Duo shook her head firmly: "Afan, do you know? From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever respected me, understood me, and treated me well like you. Lei Yiming...he doesn't understand me at all!"

hiss--

Hearing this, Lin Bufan couldn't help but take a breath!

Is this love?

Can it really reduce a person's IQ and EQ to zero?

From this perspective, love is indeed not a good thing, so it’s better to stay away from it!

Of course, if you only touch people and not their hearts, it’s not a big problem!

Lin Bufan gently stroked Mi Duo's hair and asked in a low voice: "You really don't regret it?"

Mi Duo raised her face, a determined light flashing in her eyes: "No regrets, Afan, this is my own choice."

"Okay." Lin Bufan smiled gently: "Then do you want to take a shower?"

Mi Duo's face instantly turned red like a ripe apple. She lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "I... I'm a little nervous..."

Seeing that Mi Duo didn't want to take a shower, Lin Bufan felt that this was not okay. Being unhygienic was not a good habit!

Moreover, several of them had just drunk some alcohol. Although not much, they definitely smelled of alcohol, which really affected the experience!

In order to make Mi Duo a clean person and develop good habits, Lin Bufan directly picked up Mi Duo and walked towards the bathroom!