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Shui Miaomiao had a cunning flash in his eyes, clapping his hands, and asked cleverly: "The best thing I can sing is "Let's Swing the Scull", would you like to listen?"

Ye Lingyi's complexion was blue.

This song reminded him of bad memories.

Shui Miaomiao smiled and grinned.

I remember when I was in elementary school, the music class was to take an exam. The teacher asked every student to sing a song.

Ye Lingyi chose this "Let's Sing Sculls".

He sang the first sentence very nicely, the sound was magnetic, like the sound of nature, and everyone was fascinated and intoxicated.

Of course, the second sentence, the third sentence, and the pitch of the entire song are all the first sentence.

After he finished singing, all the classmates laughed down.

She was the most joyous one to laugh, laughing while hanging the table.

It is said that after that class, many of the classmates' tables were suffering.

As a result, because she sang best, the teacher told her to teach Ye Lingyi to sing.

They practiced for a week, and Shui Miaomiao smiled every day with cramps in his face, and the facial paralysis king was unhappy and stopped singing.

Shui Miaomiao stuck to him and climbed the wall and turned the window every day.

When he woke up early in the morning, she sat on his bedside and began to teach early. Before going to bed at night, she crawled to his room and sat on his bedside. She taught at night and taught him to sing "Let Us Swing" Sculling."

At that time, it was simply the **** of Ye Lingyi's world,

And she likes to bully him.

The point is, she only has music better than him, and of course she needs to be loud.

In the end, the teacher gave him 95 points, which, as the name implies, improved rapidly, and for her, the teacher only gave 94 points.

She once thought that the female teacher had a crush on Ye Lingyi before giving such a high score.

"Then you don't need to sing." Ye Lingyi said coldly.

President Li saw the atmosphere was wrong, and sang a lover with his partner.

This time, it wasn’t Mr. Li’s piggy hands, but the beautiful woman’s hand next to Mr. Li’s fat legs, circled, and was held by Mr. Li on his lap. Body, sing together.

It’s true that Lang Youqing is interested. In that sentence, how to say, a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a chicken, a chicken is worse than a steal, and it is better to steal than stealing.

Shui Miaomiao found that her hand was itchy, and there was an urge to call Mrs. Li.

After the lover sings, the two scum will kiss together.

Ye Lingyi seemed to see it too, her jaw tensed, staring at Shui Miaomiao, and the sharp light in her eyes almost gave her late.

Shui Miaomiao shuddered.

She sat quietly, and she didn't put one fart. Who did she mess with?

He stared at her.

Ye Lingyi said ironically: "You used to entertain customers like this before?"

"There is no way, professional needs, professional skills." Shui Miao Miao glanced at Li and beautiful women, professional answer.

Ye Lingyi's eyes burst out with a bright light, like a cold arrow, stretched his face, put the red wine glass in his hand into Shui Miaomiao's hands, and ordered: "Feed me, use your mouth."

Shui Miaomiao raised an eyebrow and looked suspiciously at the wine glass in his hand.

She toasted him, he felt dirty, and fed him with his mouth, wouldn't he feel dirty?

Shui Miaomiao put his red wine glass back into his hands and said, "I'm sorry, but I feel a little uncomfortable recently. If I get some AIDS or something, and then pass it on to you, I'll be guilty. Right."

"Shui Miaomiao," Ye Lingyi shouted angrily, with two hot flames burning in her dark eyes, trying to burn her to ashes.

Shui Miaomiao pulled out his ear, not caring about his anger at all, and asked, "Why?"

"You are shameless." Ye Lingyi gritted her teeth.