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.'

working for you?" Bess said to Fred, "I'll take you to sing on the street and we can split the money, and you just need to offer me a room

think it's suitable for me to work in the crowded street every day. After all,

age as me, but you still can't offer a single meal like me!" Bess really hit the

rendered

in your bar!" When they were about to open the door, Bess heard some voice inside and asked Fred

inside. "Fred carried the box and opened the door and walked in, ignoring

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

Did we enter the wrong place?" Bess hurried forward and grabbed Fred. She couldn't

at Bess in

greeted by many young men and the rest of the group nodded

box and closed

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

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 was

money and you're not poor. Your pub is running well but you're

arrived at the door of the toilet, Fred closed the door

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