80s: Little Sweet Wife

Xiao Se crossed his chest with his arms and looked down at one of the three men, a short man, at most 1.7 meters, half a head shorter than her, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and very thin. <щww.suimeng.lā

"Does the family have no money to eat? He is shorter than a chicken, scoff!"

She stretched out her hand to compare the short man's head, with Chi Guoguo's contempt in her eyes, and Xiong Mumu behind her laughed, "You have to say that he is shorter than a hen, and a rooster may be taller than him!"

The three men looked at these two incoherent men in amazement, scolding mothers in their stomachs, beautiful women become men, men become women, what is this called?

Moreover, these inlanders are more arrogant than each other, are they eating the guts of bears and leopards?

The three people were afraid of Xiao Li and dared not move, they only dared to stare at them hatefully. ..

I will be on the show for a while and then I will teach these few inland buns a lesson, and I will never leave the slightest sympathy!

The three of them didn't take Meimei and the four of them seriously at all. The inland was so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat. How could they have the heart to study, I'm afraid they haven't even seen Western musical instruments?

And I heard that the status of women in the inland is very low, and few women are educated. Even if these two inland women have gone to school, they will not have too profound knowledge. In their beauty?

Ouyang Shanshan bit her lip, Zhao Mei, this slut, became more and more arrogant. Hmph, the Zhao family is already dead. She doesn't believe that Yan Mingshun can still spoil Zhao Mei for the rest of her life?

How many servants of Israel will end well?

I'm afraid that after a while, Yan Mingshun will get tired of Zhao Mei, right?

Don't all men like the new and hate the old?

Zhao Mei is not the only beauty in the world!

Ouyang Shanshan rolled her eyes, smiled complacently, and greeted the three men to enter.

"AY, what's the origin of those people?" someone asked.

"It's from the inland, are you afraid?" Ouyang Shanshan chuckled softly, her tone ridiculed.

"How is that possible? How could we be afraid of the inlanders!" The three of them flatly denied that, although they were really afraid of Xiao Li, they couldn't show weakness in front of the beauty.

Ouyang Shanshan's lips curled slightly, but she didn't say anything, but contempt flashed in her eyes!

The show started soon, and the host was the first brother. He was not tall, and his appearance was unremarkable, but his eloquence was very good.

The first brother introduced the identities of the eight guests to the audience. The four Ouyang Shanshan were not very famous. The audience just applauded politely, but when they were introduced to Xiong Mumu, the applause was like thunder, deafening, and even Some people shouted ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The scene was very lively.

The three male guests were very uncomfortable, no wonder these people were full of air, so they had a lot of backgrounds!

But they are still very confident and don't think they will lose to the inlanders!

"Folk music is still very suitable for flirting and love, but when it comes to broad and high-pitched music, it is definitely Western music. For example, folk music is Xiaojiabiyu, which is suitable for boudoir music, and Western music is the palace empress, noble and elegant, and can be suppressed. scene……"

One of the men was talking eloquently, with a very bashful expression.

Meimei interrupted him coldly, "Anything you say must be based on real evidence. Why do you say that folk music is Xiaojiabiyu?"

"Does it need to be said? Look at the top international orchestras, who can use folk music? To put it a little bit harder, that is, when you are holding weddings and weddings, folk music can come in handy!" Another said contemptuously, he The companion also laughed.

"Fart, you don't even know what folk music is, but you dare to say nonsense on the show. Today, I will show you what real folk music is!" Xiong Mumu couldn't help but slap the table.