When the house family was hidden by the golden house

-woo woo woo woo!Sing to him!Sing to him!

- Grass suddenly didn't bother to quarrel!It's hot and sweet! ! !sing sing!

Compared with the dawdling on the side of Prince Wei, Fu Like has started singing in this life. He is not good at playing games, and he can't do the disgusting things of Mai Bran.

But singing is his forte.So what if the blue frost blade can pinch it?

The clip can speak well, but when it sings, the tune can go astray to the Atlantic Ocean.

In this life, Fu proudly played the guzheng and sang an ancient song that he was best at.

Here, Wei Yubai smiled lightly when he heard the words, and immediately regained his energy, "Then what does Brother Yan want to hear? I'll see if I can."

"Let the audience order." The young man said.

- Whoa ah ah ah ah ah!If you listen to it for another 1 years, you will be amazed by Brother Yan's voice.

- Order a song "If One Day I Become Rich"

-Laughing dead, it’s okay to become rich, and become rich quickly!

- Please sing and bless the audience to become rich!Don't let me down, Qing Xiaoyu!

-Laughing dead and becoming rich + praying dance + small fish dance will be quickly arranged by the master!

Wei Yubai glanced at the barrage and decided to do what the audience said.

Wei Yubai stood up, walked to the bedroom, and took out his expensive precious guitar.

- damn it!this guitar!Did Master C do it? !

- To popularize science, Master C is a world-renowned super musical instrument master, and the pianos he makes can be sold at sky-high prices!

- As reported by the appraiser, it is genuine.

- Grass, isn't that worth a million or so?May I ask if I follow the program or fly directly to the child?

The prince adjusted the camera, and the camera slowly raised its head, shifted away from the keyboard on the table, and captured a slender young man.

The camera is controlled very precisely, only the section from the shoulder to the waist is captured, and the rest is not exposed at all.

In winter, the young man is wrapped up like a rice dumpling, only the beautiful wrist exposed barely shows his good figure.

- Woohoo, I really love my husband's hand!

-hahahahaha you dress like a ball.

- you look like a ball hahahaha

-gkdgkd.

Wei Yubai adjusted the tone twice, and then played the guitar slowly.

The idle young man sang eloquently, the clear and magnetic voice was particularly comfortable in the empty room.

"If one day I become rich, my first choice is not to travel around the world, lie on the world's largest and softest sofa, wake up after eating, and live a year before eating."

......

"If one day I become rich, I will buy all the rare smiles, so that all poor children will no longer be timid, and evil people will no longer have the right to speak."

......

"When I become rich, I become rich. Then I say from the bottom of my heart that money is not everything."

At the end of the song, the barrage has been maxed out by gifts.

There is no doubt that the outcome of this competition has been decided.

Wei Yubai played the guitar for several years when he was a teenager, and he spent every day and night in the small music room of the school screaming hoarsely.

The prince has solid singing skills, and he often played and sang for many years later, with deep throat skills. Obviously, a mere entertainment anchor can't tune with the guitar master himself.The best students taught are on par.

The slender nails that have been raised in this life are firmly dug into the flesh where the audience can't see.

This Cyan Frost Blade was meant to anger him!I just can't see him well!

A newcomer who has only been broadcasting live for less than a month, why should he soar into the sky?

Is it just relying on his wheat bran?

Gritting his teeth angrily, he uncharacteristically posted it early.

The audience is still immersed in the baptism of singing.

- Grass, can I say that I am ready to make a ghost video?It turned out so nice?

- Cyan Frost Blade, I misread you, woohoo.

- sounds good!You won beautifully!

-Although even if you sing badly, I will definitely spend money to let you win.

- My husband really gave me 55.Fortunately, our Qingshuangren is not going to be some kind of ancient style anchor ~ just playing the piano and singing, and I don’t know how many streets are hot next door.

Comparing hundreds of thousands of fans with millions of fans, they are nothing compared to the big ones, and there is no comparison at all.

Wei Yubai's gift is one hundred times more than what he paid in this life, so there is no suspense in winning it.

The crown prince shrugged his shoulders, blew a teasing whistle, and slowly started the game, Zhu Fuwu + Xiaoyuwu immediately put together a set.

In the end, the prince put his palms together in front of the screen, and said seriously: "I wish all my audiences peace, joy and all the best."

"Money is not the most important thing. I want you to be happy and healthy rather than you getting rich and making me rich."

The young man lowered his head, and the camera captured his slender and fair neck.

When the young man swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled, it was so sexy.

- Woohoo, good man!

-Although I still want money.

- Today's positive energy anchor hhh.

- hastily!Just looking at the neck feels so astringent.When will you show your face, husband!Crazy anticipation.

- It's just that this bone appearance can't be uglier than that awl face next door. I don't know what he is so proud of.

- who gave him the courage?The wall-thick powder on his face?Or Mangyuan's excellent eighth-level beauty? yue.

......

After singing the song, Wei Yubai quickly downloaded it.Today's heat is actually not bad, but he is really afraid that there will be some interaction with the event planner with a big stroke of a pen later.

Qingshuangren opened WeChat, and the first message was a message from Yan Fan.

Yan Fan: You sing very well.

Wei Yubai: Brother Yan likes it?

After teasing this sentence, Yan Fan started [typing] again.

Wei Yubai propped his chin and stared at the phone without any surprise.

After a long time, the other party finally replied.

Yan Fan: It’s okay.

Wei Yubai: Brother Yan, do you know that when chatting on WeChat, when you type on the keyboard, it will show that you are typing?One sentence is okay, you typed for 3 minutes.

Wei Yubai sent a screenshot.

Fan Fan:.

Yan Fan, "!?"

Why is this function still available? !

Yan Fan's face turned red with a "boom", and he turned the phone upside down on the table in embarrassment, put his arms on the table, and buried his face deeply in the crook of his arms.

Oops......

Isn't he suspicious?

......

The recent game forum is also very lively.

[Cyan Frost Blade Fish Dance Detailed Tutorial! ]

[Cyan Frost Blade sings! ]

[I wish you peace and joy, and all the best. ]

[Have you brushed out the Dragon Bone Refining today? ]

[When Yan returned, Qingshuangren got married! !My cp is real! ]

[Cyan Frost Blade Women's Dress]

[About whether Yan Hui was sister-in-law or brother-in-law

["Can't Live"]

[Oath of the Frostblade]

There are still as many posts about Mr. Wei as before, but the most popular one is still the same as before——

[Qingshuangren x Yanhui is the same as Humanities, don't enter if you don't like it. ]

Floor 1752 - Landlord: Today is tens of thousands.

Level 1753: Damn, is it true?Mrs. Jin Yu I love woo woo woo!

Floor 1754: Ah, Mom!rice!hungry!

......

Floor 1806 - The original poster: When Yan returned, his brows and eyes were cold, his cool and ascetic face was unbelievably beautiful, wearing a red wedding dress, he added a third of gentleness, and the bright fiery red reflected his jade face was rosy, and his vermilion lips were red without a trace.

It makes people want to bite.

Some people look cold and cheerless, but they are hot inside.

When Yan returned, he pressed Qingshuangren on the marriage bed without changing his face, and said softly: "You are married to me, what should I call me?"

Before the hijab was lifted, the tall man sat obediently on the wedding bed, looking at his beloved through a thin layer of red gauze.

"Oh? What should it be called? Why don't Brother Yan teach me?" Under the hijab, the young man with light makeup narrowed his eyes slightly and said dangerously.

When Yan Hui was about to speak, the next second, something happened suddenly!

The Qingshuang blade tore the person off with a single blow, turning back the guest.

"Brother Yan... teach me?"

Qingshuangren didn't know when he pulled the hijab and threw it on the ground. At this time, he was suppressing Yan Hui with a smile on his face.

When Yan returned, he wanted to struggle, but it couldn't match the strength of Qingshuangren.

The handsome, masculine blushes and bends his knees to give someone a kick.

Qingshuangren held Yan Huishi's knee unhurriedly, "Murder your husband?"

"Oh, isn't it killing his wife?" Yan returned with a sneer and said with a blushing face.

Qingshuangren couldn't help laughing, and felt a little helpless, "Kicking so hard, do you really want to destroy me?"

"Heh, isn't it good that it's abolished? You just stay here obediently." When Yan returned, her face turned red into a ripe apple, the corners of her eyes showed anger, and her mouth was mocking coldly.

Adorable as hell.

The smaller the green frost blade, the louder it was, with joy on its face.The young man wiped his thumb over his mouth heavily, wiped off a lot of lip balm, pressed firmly to keep people from moving, and slowly applied the balm on his thumb to Yan Hui Shi's lips.

Qingshuangren was very satisfied, so he let go of him, squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Brother Yan is more joyful than that round of lonely moon on Xiaotaoyuan."

When Yan returned, he finally stood up unbearably, covered Qingshuangren's mouth, blushed and said angrily: "Shut up!"

Qingshuangren immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, showing that he was being honest.

Then, when Yan returned, she was gently hugged by an irresistible force.

Qingshuangren lay down and put the person on his lap.

When Yan returned, she pressed against Qingshuangren along her inertial force.

The situation is back to the beginning.

Qingshuangren played with the hair hanging by Yan Hui's ear, and flirtatiously blew hot air into the person's ear to tease him.

When the person completely turned into a well-cooked prawn, Qingshuangren said maliciously: "If you want to be on top, I will let you on top. Are you happy, Brother Yan?"

What responded to the Cyan Frost Blade was a soft fist.

Floor 1823: Wow!Is it doi woo woo woo woo! !

Floor 1824: That's great!My wife is a living Bodhisattva.This pair is too top 1551!I am rolling with laughter!

Floor 1825: Riwan is also great!Ma'am, stick to the duck! ! !

Floor 1826: Do it, do it!They will do whatever they say today!

Floor 1827: Mom!It's wedding night, mother!It's also amazingly spicy! ! !

......

Yan, who was chasing the update in real time, slapped his forehead with a slap, his face flushed just as Jin Yu wrote.

Although that's just a game.

But every time I go online, I see that title.

[Companion of the Crimson Blade]

The author has something to say:

Jin Yu: Do you want Ri Wan?

Readers: Think!I really want to!Hurry up! ! !quick!Learn from the little ** of the game forum! ! !

Jin Yu: Oh, then think about it.