Plan to Trap the Golden Thigh

And Ji Naiqi said that it would not be modest to sing. He did sing very well, but every sentence sang very seriously, but fortunately, there was no run.

He gave himself the "Exclusive Memory". This song he wanted to sing to envy, but he did not dare to sing directly to him, so he could only stare at the screen for a moment.

"I hope that you are my exclusive memory, in my heart, no matter how hard it is to say, what I have now is you, giving me half of my love;

I like you, it is my exclusive memory, no one can do it, take you away from my body, in the blockade of my feelings, there is nothing about you, not mentioning it, it doesn't matter. ”

When Ji Naiqi sang a song, she couldn't help but think of the scene 12 years ago. During the countless days and nights during the hospitalization, the only thing that made him feel alive is that he was leaning in the ward every day. Looking at the window and looking at the envy of the garden.

The sixteen-year-old boy tried his best to talk about the interesting things he encountered in life and the jokes he heard. Even though he wanted to laugh at his own mother, he also inadvertently enlightened to look at the window silently. His prince is jealous.

"Chicken, you sing very nice, just so modest~" Leng Fei said with a smile, the six sons next to him said: "Flying, this world is afraid that you can't find a song that is harder to listen to than you." ""

"Take yours, you have the ability to come to the Tibetan Plateau."

Ji Naiqi handed the microphone back to them, and then heard a few of them started a new round of ghosts and sorrows. Ji Naiqi actually didn't like the too noisy environment, but because he was envious, he could automatically ignore these screams.

He thought that he probably knew why he said that when they ate and expected to sing and drink, the tone sounded a little helpless, and the ears were really sinful.

When I sang to eleven o'clock, I envied and prayed that I was still unsuccessful and that I couldn't recover from it. It was too late to withdraw. After leaving the box, Ji Nai couldn't help but feel a long sigh of relief.

"Is it coming next time?" Enviously asked him, he nodded without hesitation: "Come."

"It seems that you like to join with a few of them."

Ji Naiqi did not answer, I was thinking about where I liked them, and I like you!

"Hey, this is not what you are always~"

When the two of them went to the hall, they heard someone coming from such a sentence. When two people looked at each other at the same time, Ji Naiqi stunned. The person who spoke did not know him, but he knew the person next to him.

Envy prayed to stop and nodded. "So smart, Wang and Yu are also here."

Wang’s eyes swept around Ji Naiqi and promoted narrowly: “It’s a coincidence, but we’ve just arrived. I’ve already chosen people to do things. The young people’s actions are fast, hahahaha...”

There is no smile on the face of envy, but there is no ups and downs in the tone: "I have heard that Mr. Wang has always been a good person, but he did not expect to see it."

"Oh? Does this mean that he is not?" Wang always said to look at the Ji Weilou next to him and asked: "Ji, do you believe this?"

Ji Weilou did not answer the words of Wang Zong, his face did not look very good. He said to Ji Naiqi: "You are not too shameful, and all that is lost is the face of Ji Jia."

Ji Naijun respectfully asked: "I can't understand the words of the second uncle. Since I feel that it is a shame to come here, why are you still here?"

Wang always heard that his face changed instantly. He didn’t think that this was actually the young master of Ji’s family. He thought about whether he had said something wrong.

It is said that the young master of the family is weak and incompetent. When I see it today, I can’t help but I don’t know, but this tone sounds awkward. It’s not like courage, or is it because of finding a backer?