My Youth Began With Him

Huo Mian only thought about it for a moment, and he blurted out. "I still like you very much. Liu Liu sings, sunset tides, can't help myself."

"Good." Gao Ran took the lead to applaud Huo Mian.

"My little sleep sister is a small literary art... The words are also so beautiful." Huo Siqian took the red wine comment.

Before waiting for everyone to name, Qin Chu looked at Huo Mian with a sigh of relief. "I still like you very much, like the stars running for hundreds of millions of years, don't complain."

"I rely on ... too much, the atmosphere is magnificent." Gao Ran and Wei Liao both praised Qin Chu.

"Ni Yang, you come one." Huo Mian smiled and looked at Ni Yang.

"I still like you very much, like a layer of clouds condensed into a piece of rain, bit by bit." Ni Yang said.

Ying Zijie immediately said, "Mr. Shao, I will not join in the fun, I really can't."

"That snow is coming." Huo Mian looked at Mo Xueer sideways.

She gracefully put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at Huo Siqian with a deep affection. "I still like you very much, like the petals are full, leaving no gaps."

"I still like you very much, like the yellow bridge in the old story, half-dumb and dumb, lost." Waiting for everyone to name, Huo Siqian immediately took the initiative to return.

At this time, Wei Liao looked at Su Yu, "Su Ye ... to you."

He looked down and didn't look at the opposite Song Yi poem. He said slowly, "I still like you very much, like a storm, passing through the sky."

"Not bad." Everyone praised.

Finally, there is one Song and poetry left. I saw Qin Chu, who was not far from her side, and then opened her mouth gently. "I still like you very much. I walked like a wind for eight thousand miles without asking for a return."

Originally her sentence is also very good, no problem.

But the problem is that everyone does not like her, she is equal to the public enemy.

After listening to her, Jiang Xiaowei immediately smiled...

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yishi looked at Jiang Xiaowei with some dissatisfaction.

"According to the physics point of view, it takes eight thousand miles at an hourly speed, and at most two months, so you might as well change it directly. I still like you very much, at most two months. ...."

After Jiang Xiaowei finished, everyone laughed in a low voice...

Song Yishi immediately changed his face...

I did not expect Jiang Xiaowei to give her face, openly refuting her, rejecting her...

She is not too irritating, and directly asks, "Dr. Jiang, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding? Why is there a misunderstanding, am I familiar with you?" Jiang Xiaowei casually asked.

Song Yi Shi’s words...

"Cough cough... slightly, you can eat more." Wei Liao felt that his wife and people were tossing and quarreling.

"Okay, everyone's comment now, who said the best?"

"Voting, if you have a lot of votes, you will win." Zhu Lingling proposed.

"I voted for Qin Chu." Gao Ran said.

"I voted for Huo Mian." Zhu Lingling said.

Finally, everyone said their opinions afterwards...

One check the number of votes, Huo Mian and Qin Chu are the highest, and Huo Mian has one more vote than Qin Chu.

Because Huo Siqian and Su Yu both voted for Huo Mian...

"So... Ms. Huo Mian, please show us a show." After Jiang Xiaowei finished, everyone applauded immediately.

"Oh... no, I really don't know anything, ha."

"Wife... Do you want to sing a song for them?" Qin Chu smiled.

"The song will not sing... I am afraid to scare them." Huo Mian also knows that he is not good at the rhythm and often runs.

So it’s very self-aware...

"Hey? There are two tripod pianos in the living room, Huo Mian sister, would you like to play us a song?" Ni Yang was very interested in these instruments and immediately proposed.

"Ah? Piano, I haven’t played for a long time..." Huo sleeps embarrassedly.

"Nothing, you are playing two tigers, we don't want to give up." Gao Ran looked at Huo Xiao funny.

"Huo Mian, let us play a song "Tang Yun's Memories", just like I want to listen." Song Yi Shi smiled.

"The memory of Liszt's Tang Yan? One of the ten most difficult piano songs in the world... Miss Song, you are so difficult, does your mother know?" Jiang Xiaowei swept the face of Song Yishi coldly.

"But Hibern is a genius... she should be ah, isn't it?" Song Yi Shi still smiles like a flower, and how angry it is.