Life With You

Chapter 681: Short show

Because of this sentence, Chang Jingle was dragged into a room on the second floor by George Sheng. Chang Jingle struggled, dragged Ruan Boyan, his eyes fell on Yuan Bao and Tong Hao, but they exchanged their eyes and they were surprisingly consistent. Standing on George Sheng's side, they blocked Chang Jingle into the room together.

The door slammed shut, and then there was laughter and cry again. The women at the door were very excited, and they were really not afraid of being splashed with blood.

In the middle of the way, Jingle screamed too badly. It was so hoarse and tragic. Song Xi couldn't help reaching out and patted the door of the room, "Hey, it's almost done."

When the voice fell, Chang Jingle yelled ‘ah’, and Song Xi blinked in shock.

Inside the door, only the sound was heard but no one was seen. Women didn’t know how they harmed Chang Jingle. As men, Ling Yue and Gu Dongxu secretly shook their heads and sighed and walked towards their room. Only men understand the evil taste of men. That's horrible.

As soon as Ling Yue left, Qiao Aiwen immediately followed, took his arm and said: "I will help you."

Ling Yue said, "What can I do for me?"

Qiao Aiwen winked at him and said in a low voice, "Help you wipe your back."

Ling Yue heard this, the shyness in his pupils flashed away, and then he said in a deep voice, "You drew my back."

Qiao Aiwen looked innocent, "Really? I don't remember."

After all, without giving him a chance to refute, she said to herself: "It doesn't matter who painted it, I will wash it for you, otherwise you can't reach it."

Ling Yue looked serious, "I have long arms and can reach them."

Qiao Aiwen met his serious and serious face, and was instantly irritated. She said: "I said I want to throw you into the sea to feed fish, do you believe it?"

Ling Yue said, "You can't throw it away."

This is what a good-looking man is, no matter how awkward, incomprehensible, or even boring, as long as the person is not scumbag, then how cute is it? Qiao Aiwen really wanted to throw him into the sea for a second, but she just wanted to Tugging his arm, wishing to rest on him, said unconcealedly: "Ling Ling, why are you so cute?"

Ling Yue has never been described as cute in her life. Except for Qiao Aiwen, she always said that he was cute. At the beginning, he rejected the word and felt like a mother, but recently he has been said too much, and sometimes he suspects that he is Not really cute.

There are many rooms on the yacht, but after all, they are not on flat ground. Each room is limited in size and has a double bed. Diana and Han Chunmeng live in the same room. Ling Yue did not let Qiao Aiwen into his room.

In the afternoon, George Sheng and the others changed their clothes and went diving. All these people have obtained professional diving certificates. Song Xizheng hates little when they use it. They can’t go to the sea, so they have to stay on the boat to recharge their energy. The days are depressed. He slept three rods a day until the day, and when he was full, he slept and ate when he was full. The only physical exertion was to exercise with George Sheng on the bed.

Don't go into the room, don't be alone, don't see the bed, or he will change from being well-dressed to being a beast in a second. At this moment, Song Xi is alone on the bed. She hurry up and sleep peacefully.

In the evening, everyone ate on the boat with fresh sashimi on the table. Song Xi knew that in the afternoon George Sheng and the others had gone fishing again. I have to say, the strength of the man.

There are supporting audio equipment on the boat. Everyone eats, drinks and sings. It’s dark early in the morning. The sky on Bali is dark blue, and there are stars in the sky. On a quiet sea, luxury yachts are as nightless. Mingzhu, bursts of joy and laughter came from the ship, as if singing every night.

There is no pressure to get up early at all. Life seems to just need to have fun in time. Everyone is open to drink and play openly. Qiao Aiwen drank too much, and ordered Leehom Wang’s "The One Who Loves You", facing the sofa. Ling Yue sang: "I hold you tightly in my arms, holding you in my palms, who told me that I really love you, in the pure kingdom of love, you are my only one, and the only one I love is you... "

She sang in the front, Chang Jingle holding a bottle of mineral water in the back, simulating the mineral water advertisement that Wang Leehom had taken. Song Xi laughed and clapped her hands. Diana took out a ten from nowhere. A dollar of dollars, shaking and saying: "Give me money!"

Chang Jingle dangled in front of Diana and pulled off his collar. Her eyes were evil. Diana smiled and stuffed ten dollars in. He was crazy, so he immediately danced in front of someone for money. Ruan Boyan and Yuan Bao both gave money. The former gave one hundred dollars and the latter two hundred. When he arrived at Tong Hao, he poked a banana on the table and handed it over. Chang Jingle frowned and said, "Fool Where's the ghost?"

Tong Hao breathed out a puff of smoke, raised his head, full of scorn and smile in his eyes, and replied, "Isn't it rare to have it?"

The women on the sofa smiled unabashedly, after all, they all understood.

The atmosphere of the night was surprisingly warm. There was Chang Jingle’s solo dance performance, Yuan Bao and Tong Hao were forced to dance due to the loss of the game, and the two of them had a fight because of who was the man and the woman. When it came out of a fighting event, Han Chunmeng and Gu Dongxu sang "Husband and Wife Both Back Home", and even Ling Yue sang a slightly out-of-tune "All the way to the North". The treble did not go up, and it was covered up by Qiao Aiwen's applause. Passed.

Song Xiwo was beside George Sheng and laughed all night. Her voice was a little hoarse. She just clicked on Yang Kun's "It Doesn't Matter". She still has the burden of idols, but she drank too much now. After the shameful performance, I completely let myself go and imitated a voice.

She usually speaks not sweetly, but she is also a thousand miles away from the rough masters. It is conceivable how funny she would be to sing "Indifferent" in a dumb voice. All the people on the sofa clapped and applauded, Chang Jing Le even wanted to transfer her the title of God of Song.

Song Xiyi was proud, Yang Kun finished singing, and sang three or four of Adu's. Later, the more serious she became, the happier everyone laughed. George Sheng sat quietly beside her from beginning to end, letting her make trouble, even though her mouth He didn't say anything, but everyone could tell that he was very happy, and even the coldness and hostility on his body had faded a lot.

Song Xi's last impression was that she was standing on the sofa and talking. George Sheng came over and picked her upstairs.

There are still many people in the living room on the first floor. Song Xi half-dangled his eyelids and said vaguely: "Let me down, I can still play..."

Those who could not go back to their rooms in batches, and in the end, only Chang Jingle, Tong Hao and Yuan Bao, the three of them, must be unable to survive first, and Chang Jingle was the first one who could not survive.

He didn't have the strength to speak. He shook his hand and went to the second floor. The door opened. He didn't turn on the light. He fell on the bed according to his habit. The result was not a soft mattress, but a panic. Things.

"Ok……"

There was a awakened hum from beneath him, and the people underneath were about to move, and Chang Jingle got up after a long time. He was blinded by the black light and asked vaguely, "Who?"

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