Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 387 Bad Memory

Xiao Yi sat in the first seat, and the rest sat down in turn.

Wang Xiaolu was not in a hurry, everyone came first, thinking that it was his turn, and he should be at the back. As a result, the second seat, which was next to Xiao Yi, was vacant.

Everyone consciously stayed away from Xiao Yi's vicinity, and they were not blessed to suffer from the freely retractable and icy aura.

Wang Xiaolu had no choice, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this position, so he sat down with peace of mind and began to wander.

She still doesn't like the singing and dancing performance. If she has any expectations, it is the last, the mysterious gift.

It's not that she insisted on getting it, but she felt that the atmosphere at that time was very tense and exciting.

The front is still the same as before, singing, dancing, and playing the piano.

Xiao Yi saw Xiaolu's listless look, leaned over slightly, and said mysteriously: "Next, this performance is something you have never seen before. I believe you will be very interested. Still pestering me to bring you here."

Wang Xiaolu looked over uncertainly, she didn't believe there was anything else that would make her so worthless.

Of course, apart from food, face and other things have to be ranked at the back.

Xiao Yi looked at Xiaolu's expression of not admitting defeat, and raised his brows, "Then next, don't let me down."

He still doesn't understand the character of the little zombie, so it's no wonder he won't be interested in the following performance.

Wang Xiaolu did not change his original intention, and worked hard to cheer up the few spirits.

She didn't believe that besides food, there were other things that could arouse her interest.

Liu Yun's slightly curly long hair, wearing a sleeveless fiery red dress, clearly presented her devilish figure in front of the audience.

Under those fiery eyes, there is endless greed and possession.

Wang Xiaolu's red lips parted slightly, almost drooling.

beautiful!

It seems to take it home, and I can see it every morning, which is so pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Yi couldn't stand it anymore, took out a piece of paper and handed it over, couldn't help asking: "You seem to like the host on stage very much."

He felt that Xiaolu must not remember the meeting with Liu Yun five years ago.

Wang Xiaolu's red eyes were fixed on the slender and tall woman on the stage.

When she heard the question from the side, she looked away reluctantly.

"Beautiful things make me feel good when I look at them."

Xiao Yi mercilessly pierced Xiaolu's true thoughts, "I think you are not just looking at it that simple, but want to take the other party home and hide it."

Wang Xiaolu was said to be the center of the matter, his little face suddenly turned red, and he said embarrassingly: "You have seen it again, but the beautiful sister on the stage is probably not something I can afford."

She complained secretly in her heart, "Brother Xiao Yi is the most annoying, what do people think every time? He knows it all, and he said it in public, which makes him feel embarrassed."

The tension on Xiao Yi's face has long since disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.

Every time he is with the little zombie, his mood will get better unconsciously. The little zombie is too simple and interesting.

For five years, what do you think?His face was still clear.

Wang Xiaolu leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xiao Yi, don't everyone say that men like beautiful women, what do you think of the host on stage? Is he the most ideal one in your men's minds?"

Xiao Yi raised his head and looked over with a slightly deep gaze.

(End of this chapter)