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I thought this Jiang Liu's daughter-in-law was too drunk, so they all performed on stage and it was rare.

The music sounded, Hua Sheng's mouth raised, followed by the notes began to pull the beautiful melody...

Feng Xi closed his eyes, sat on a chair, picked up the microphone and sang-looking at the stars and stars, still leaning on insomnia...

Qin Wanyu couldn't hold back his heart and got up and shouted, "Moon half serenade, I rely on... These two women are absolutely dead, one can sing and the other can accompany."

This song is Qin Wanyu's favorite first-hand Cantonese. There is no one. He always thought that the wind was just singing folk songs. Where can I know she still has this style.

Hua Sheng is even more powerful. Can anyone who plays Beethoven Liszt Chopin still use violin to play popular songs?

Has anyone told him if there is anything else they can't do? What are these two gods?

Huasheng wore the apricot-colored silk dress worn at home, but it was a long sleeve.

The wind is more exotic, wearing a parrot with feathers, said to be bought online, 69 yuan.

Qin Wanyu didn't darken her because of this dress, but others said that she could wear a feather to fly.

Therefore, when Qin Wanyu recorded, he couldn't help but laugh, he watched the wind and a bird, and sang super intoxicated.

Qin Wanyu proudly sent a short paragraph to the river.

Jiang Liu:?

Qin Wanyu: Your daughter-in-law is drinking too much, haha, playing the violin, singing Cantonese in the wind, it's too powerful.

Jiang Liu: Is she drunk?

Qin Wanyu: I think Huasheng drank twelve small Budweisers, did you say you were drunk?

River flow: ...

Jiang Liu was originally worried about Huasheng. Later, when he heard that Feng Xi was back, he was immediately relieved that the wind was there, so basically he didn't have to worry about it.

But now I heard that Hua Sheng was drunk, and Jiang Liu was also anxious. She couldn't care about Zhuoya's trouble at home and picked up her coat and left.

When the river came, Huasheng was drunk with wind and slept on the table. Qin Wanyu looked aside, very depressed.

After the river came, he looked at Qin Wanyu and said, "One by one."

"To be sure, you give us both, and I can't hold my back." Qin Wanyu teased.

Jiangli didn't say a word, she would leave if she picked up Huasheng. Unexpectedly, the girl was still in trouble, and she pushed Jiangli with her eyes closed.

"Go away."

"A Sheng, let's go home." He coaxed.

"Don't go home, don't go home." Hua Sheng shook his head desperately when he heard that he was going home.

"Are you a family of tyrants? Scared your daughter-in-law dare not go home?" Qin Wanyu wondered.

"You don't talk, nobody is when you are dumb." Jiangliu was even more depressed. Where did he dare to be domestic violence? This coaxed worried that she would always run.

"Asheng..."

"I'm not going home. I'm going to the hotel. I want to stay in the presidential suite."

River flow: ...

Twenty minutes later

Presidential suite in a seven-star hotel in the city center

Qin Wanyu and the river, the two were silent.

In fact, they are going to open two rooms and take care of each other’s women, but...

Feng Xi, Hua Sheng and Siamese babies are inseparable from life to death, crying and making trouble.

In the end, two rooms were indeed opened, but Feng Xi and Hua Sheng lived in a house, Qin Wanyu and the river flowed together.

"Hey, buddy, embarrassed or not." Qin Wanyu asked Jiang Liu.

Is there anything more embarrassing than two big men coming to the hotel to open the presidential suite? The waiter's eyes were awesome.

"Do you have a solution?" Jiang Liu looked at him.

"Not yet."

"Shut up if not."

Qin Wanyu: ...

Jiangliu's mood also fell to the bottom. His ex-girlfriend came back to make trouble, his parents were thrilled, and his wife came out drunk, and he really collapsed.

late at night

Zhuo Ya called Jiang Liu over and over again. On the twelfth time, Jiang Liu picked up with a cold face.