Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I call the police uncle? You bully!"

Su Haiyan felt the various eyes cast by Qi Shushu around her, and she immediately pouted and stomped in protest, just like a child who had suffered so much.

"Alright, Haiyan, let's go down and listen to what he wants to ask. If we finish the question early, we should come back early to ponder the new song. When it's almost done, please have the team leader look over."

He Yuzhu softly persuaded her, her voice as sweet as nature.

Head Hu smiled and waved.

"Little Haiyan has written a new song again? What a talented girl. Come down with your sister Yuzhu, and answer Comrade Cheng's question well. Don't make children angry."

"I listened to the head of the uncle." Su Haiyan smiled with confidence and coquettishly, stepped forward and took He Yuzhu's arm, spouted her tongue and made a grimace at the dark-faced Cheng Yuanzheng, and snorted. Go down the stairs first.

"This Haiyan is still childish, haha."

Head Hu smiled again to round out the field, and accompany him in place to wait for Cheng's expedition to take the first step.

Cheng Yuanzheng glanced at the half-open window of the dormitory, ignored the lively eyes, and scanned the exposed corner of the dormitory.

There are messy posters on the wall, a row of hangers nailed to it, and a few colorful clothes hung. The mixed aroma hits, it is easy to guess that many people bring meals back to the dormitory.

What a mess!

If this is placed in the army, the internal affairs will become like this, and if he is not punished for 20 kilometers cross-country, he will be regarded as a company commander!

Cheng Yuanzheng's face sank like water, Chonghu nodded, and stepped downstairs first.

Head Hu followed his steps, obviously aware of his unkind expression, and couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his middle-aged bald head with a handkerchief.

How can I see people and get angry instead? Could it be that after seeing the real person after removing the makeup, he felt that he was not as pretty as the beauties with makeup on the stage, and that he was deceived and disappointed?

To be conscientious, even though He Yuzhu does not look like a peerless beauty, he has a very good foundation, especially after practicing dance all the year round to develop a good figure and a good temperament, and then put on a pair of sweet honey voice, it is really good. The more you look, the more attractive it is!

In particular, her typhoon is very stable and she wears makeup on stage. She looks no different from the hottest movie stars. She can receive letters from enthusiastic fans every day, and the lads in the group who pursue her are about to form a strengthened row!

The beauty is in the bone but not in the skin. Young people have little experience in the end.

Reunion Commander Hu silently slandered and wanted to talk about his own pillars, but a pair of backs who went up to the front and strode down the stairs, opened their mouths and hurriedly closed them, making three steps and two steps to chase the tempered Captain Cheng. NS.

Cheng Yuanzheng walked to a corner of the yard and looked back at the position where the group leader Hu and the three were standing blankly.

He Yuzhu didn't delay too much, and a trotter came over, stood still one meter away from him, and asked with a small smile, "What are you asking me about?"

Cheng Yuanzheng glanced at her invisible face, and no longer looked away in vain.

Su Haitang said that he would understand as soon as he saw it, could it be said that He Yuzhu's appearance is faulty?

But it's not easy for him to ask more about this problem. It's not beautiful to show off the stuff, so he had to ask about other things instead.

"How did you and Su Haiyan meet?"

He Yuzhu was a little surprised, but she answered very cooperatively.

"More than two months ago, I went to the City Workers' Cultural Palace to participate in the performance. After the end, Haiyan found the backstage and gave me a very nice song, said he liked my voice, and asked me if I wanted to sing the song she wrote. , We knew each other once and again."