Cold CEO Pampering Wife Diary

Chapter 35 Where Do I Live

Bess didn't put down her guitar until the last person in front of her left.

"We've made much more money than I thought," said Bess to Fred, who was very happy like a child. I knew I could make money for you! "

"You are a good singer," Fred praised to Bess, "do you really like singing so much? "

"To be exact, I like music. Don't you think that music is magical? You seemed to be able to mix yourself with it. You know, give me a guitar then I can live anywhere, the music is already in my blood. "Bess kept talking to Fred, as if she couldn't finish speaking as long as it came to music.

"Okay, I know how much you like it." Fred stopped Bess with a smile. He was afraid that if he didn't stop her, she would say it for a day. " You've earned money now. Let's go, we didn't have dinner this evening. How about inviting me to dinner?"

"Of course! Let's go! Put the things back into the bar first." Bess said and put the guitar box into the guitar case, she carried it on her back and was about to leave with the microphone rack.

Fred couldn't catch up with Bess. He put the voice box on his shoulder and trotted to catch up with her.

"It's late, why don't you go home? Where do you live? " Fred asked while walking.

"I am homeless. If I could go home, then I don't need to come here to work for you." Bess secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, she thought, 'he doesn't know that I want to live here. However, I have a job here, at least not to be looked down upon by Jack and dad.'

take you to sing on the street and we can split the money, and you just need to offer me a room for me

for me to work in the crowded street every day. After all, I'm not young person like you." Fred rejected

still can't offer

was rendered

they were about to open the door, Bess heard some voice inside and asked Fred

"Fred carried the box and opened the door and walked in,

was not the same place as the cold and light bar in the day. Bess stood at the door, wondering if

we enter the wrong place?" Bess hurried forward and grabbed Fred.

at Bess

Fred!" Fred was greeted by many young men and the rest of the group nodded

Fred to the innermost small room in the bar. He put down the music box and closed the door, after isolating the noise outside, Fred turned

Aren't you going bankrupt in your bar?" Bess felt like

and those young people like to have fun here. What I have done is to sell wine to them, and other musical instruments used in my bar are none of my business. Oh, by the way, thank you for repairing my voice box, I thought it

not poor. Your pub is running well

arrived at the door of the toilet, Fred closed

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