Chapter 161 Ryan's Love Song
Chapter 161 Ryan's Love Song
Abigail was rendered speechless by her dislike, and could only keep playing sloppy, "It was really
careless."
Only, even if she explained, everyone didn't believe it.
"How can you be careless to let your feet touch your cousin's husband?" Gloria’s aunt stood up and
looked at Abigail accusingly.
Noah didn't bother with them anymore, he picked up a piece of roast pork and brought it to Jocelyn's
bowl.
Allen didn't bother to say anything, he just looked at Abigail coldly, "Since you come to my house for
dinner, you have to abide by my house's rules, behave well."
Abigail felt even more shameless when Allen said this.
She felt like she was being slapped a hundred times by Noah and Allen in front of everyone.
Her face was hot and uncomfortable.
"I know." Abigail nodded her head.
Gloria’s aunt gave her a fierce blank look before gesturing with her eyes for her to eat.
She instantly picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.
Gloria’s aunt started to take the wine and got up to liven up the atmosphere.
Soon, the crowd forgot all about it.
After Noah had done this, the few young women who were originally interested in him all became more
interested in him.
This was because not only was his appearance not comparable to that of ordinary men, but his
personality was as well.
The young women became envious of Jocelyn.
After the meal, Sara's relatives sat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Jocelyn and Noah went back to the villa next door together.
When she entered and changed into her slippers, Jocelyn couldn't help but raise her eyes to take a
closer look at the man beside her.
Noah raised his sword brows slightly, "What are you looking at? Don't you recognize me?"
Jocelyn continued to look at his face, "Yes, I just feel like I don't know you completely. Why are you so
brave? I can't believe you expose the fact that she seduced you at the dinner table."
"Or what? Be silent and let her feet continue to rub up against me?" Speaking of Abigail, Noah's
expression faded down.
With those words, he sat down on the sofa, casually picking up a tangerine and peeling it skillfully.
Jocelyn sat next to him and reached out to get the tangerine.
He smoothly put the peeled one into her hand and took another one for himself, peeling it carefully.
Jocelyn said while eating the tangerine, “I think most men would not do that. For one thing, they would
consider the woman's dignity, and for another, they would enjoy pretty women seducing and find it
exciting."
After saying that, Jocelyn propped up her chin with one hand, elbow cradled on her knee, and
continued to seriously survey Noah, "You're really an exception."
She had the impression that none of those who were in the underworld were as restrained as he was.
The men in underworld had many different kinds of women, and their relationships with men and
women were all messy.
But he was an exception, his soul was not completely blackened by that environment, at least he still
retained a pure.
During the meal, she had had wine and her cheeks were flushed at the moment.
Her hair fell to one side like a waterfall as she tilted her head.
Her lips were like freshly made peach jelly, making him want to bite into them.
When he met her gentle eyes, his heart was like an electric shock.
"You are also an exception." he said.
"What do you mean?"
He didn't reply, just reached over and turned on the TV.
On the TV, the Christmas was lively as singers performed on stage in various brightly coloured
dresses.
Not long after watching, Noah's mobile phone vibrated.
Seeing that it was Abel's number, he hung up straight away.
But Abel called again.
Only then did he get up and walk over to the floor-to-ceiling window and pressed the answer button.
Outside, fireworks were being set off, and the whole sky was covered in colourful fireworks.
Jocelyn couldn't help but get up and walk over to him, standing about two metres away from him,
watching the fireworks outside.
"What's the matter with you? How dare you hang up on me? As the usual rules, let's have fun all night
tonight."
"No." Noah said without thinking.
Raising his eyes, he looked at Jocelyn next to him.
Firework blooming under her eyes, her face was full of amazement.
"Why? We have been doing this every year since we turned eighteen, so why don't you come this
year?" Abel was obviously upset.
"Because this year, I have someone with me." he whispered, looking at her.
The crackling sound of fireworks rang in her ears.
She didn't hear it all what he was saying.
More than that, she didn't notice his gaze, which was fixed on herself.
"Then bring her out, Robert has brought out Zoe."
"She's tired."
"You're valuing sex over friendship?"
Noah ignored it, hung up directly, walked to Jocelyn, raised his eyes to look at the roaring fireworks
outside, "Like it?"
"Yeah." Jocelyn replied.
He took a deep look at her and reached out to touch her head, but stopped when his hand was about
to touch her hair and then withdrew it.
Jocelyn smiled and turned her head, "Merry Christmas, Noah."
"Merry Christmas." He said, the coldness melting under his eyes.
And then, the two of them looked at the sky outside in silence.
At this time, on the television, Ryan came out.
He was wearing a white suit with a white shirt underneath, a pair of white shoes under his feet, his hair
combed back, with light make-up, he was singing a love song on the radiant stage.
The stage was filled with applause.
Hearing the sound, Jocelyn returned to the sofa with interest and began to watch the performance in
earnest.
Noah soon sat down as well, casually lit a cigarette and smoked it.
As the song entered the climax, Ryan on the television looked even more radiant, raising his hands in
the air, showing the air of a king.
Jocelyn really didn't expect that he could manage this song so well.
The high notes of the song were not easy to sing, but Ryan managed to get it just right.
It was not even worse than the original singer. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
When he reached the last high note of the song, Ryan even pulled down his earbuds and raised his
head slightly, pulling his voice to the highest level.
The enthusiasm of the audience was also completely ignited by this high note, and the applause was
thunderous.
Under the lights, the veins on the neck were all glamorous.
After a long high note, Ryan gently tossed the microphone in his hand forward and tossed his head
back with it, looking at the camera with great energy.
This scene looked bombastic!
Jocelyn couldn't help but praise, "He's really great, my god. How could there be such a perfect
person?"
At these words, Noah's gaze fell on Jocelyn's face.