My charming CEO wife

The three girls rolled their eyes at Lu Chen at the same time.

Zhao Yourong sighed: "Mengmeng is having conflicts with her father. Her father is a very strong person, the kind of feudal patriarch who likes to control the lives of her children. She couldn't stand it so she ran away from home and rented a house outside... ...But her father still pays her living expenses on time every month."

"As for Yanran..."

Zhao Yourong smiled, "This girl escaped from marriage. Her family arranged a marriage for her. The man's conditions were good in all aspects, but he was not what she wanted, so he sneaked out and severed the relationship with the family." All the contacts, that's why I went to the bar to sing, you don't know, Yan Ran is still in school, Fudan is a female Ph.D student..."

Lu Chen listened in awe.

Teacher Zeng once said that there are two types of women in this world, one is female doctorate and the other is other.

As a child with a high school education, he admired that kind of top student, especially a female top student.

"how about you?"

Lu Chen asked Zhao Yourong, "What's your trouble?"

Zhao Yourong did not speak.

Su Yanran took up the conversation, "Lu Chen, Sister Yourong's father is also a policeman, and a big boss in the police system. He just hoped to have a son who could inherit his career, but Sister Yourong turned out to be a daughter, and Uncle Zhao because of Unexpectedly, she can no longer have children... That's why Uncle Zhao has always disliked Sister Yourong... Sister Yourong is working so hard now, a girl doing the most threatening criminal investigation work, in fact, just wants to be as good as any man with Uncle Zhao... But Uncle Zhao has not been recognized."

"Dele..."

Lu Chen sighed, "We are all mortals, and mortals will have troubles. But we still have to look forward, it will always get better and better."

"Didn't Li Bai or Du Fu say that life is not only about living in front of you, but also about poetry and the distance."

"Brother Lu, that's Bei Dao..."

The female doctor corrected him.

Lu Chen blushed.

Pretending to be coercive is not terrible, whoever fails will be embarrassed.

"Hey, why bother so much, three female classmates, why don't we share poetry with Yuanfang?"

he proposed.

The three girls are all interested.

Lu Chen went on to say: "The drinking order, whoever loses can perform a show to help the wine, how about it? Of course, this show can't be perfunctory, it must be my own unique skill, and the other three must be satisfied."

Three sisters agreed.

Then it started, Tang Mengmeng lost in the first round.

She pouted and took off her coat.

Lu Chen was taken aback: "Hey, we're a performance show, so you don't just take off your clothes if you lose...you rascal!"

Tang Mengmeng giggled, very cute and cute, threw her coat to Lu Chen, took off her shoes, and then posed in a very beautiful pose in the garden.

Under the moonlight, she danced lightly.

Spin, jump.

Like a smart white swan.

The waist is as soft as water, and the eyes are as pure as the moonlight.

Lu Chen looked at it and was completely amazed.

Who would have thought that Tang Mengmeng, who usually looks bluffing, would have this unique skill?

This is ballet.

Authentic classical ballet.

Lu Chen didn't know what level Tang Mengmeng was, but he had never seen such a good ballet dance on TV.

"Lu Chen, you must be dumbfounded. Mengmeng has been practicing ballet for a while, and she is very talented. Her father hired her the best teacher. If she can continue on this road, she will definitely become the top classical ballet dancer in the world. By."

Zhao Yourong explained.

"sharp."

Lu Chen compared his thumbs.

But I was thinking in my heart, Mom, this little girl has developed so well at the age of 17, her waist is still so soft and strong, and she will fully grow in the future, that man can stand it?

Among other things, just relying on the waist of the water snake, any posture is no problem for her.

After Tang Mengmeng finished dancing, she bowed slightly.

The three applauded quickly.

Then in the second round, Zhao Yourong lost.

She frowned slightly, and tentatively said, "Lu Chen, how about I perform a martial art?"

But Lu Chen shook his head: "Sister, you said it was a unique skill, what kind of military boxing do you fight, let's be reasonable, can you punch me better?"

"Forehead……"

Zhao Yourong had no choice but to change, "Then let me sing a song?"

Lu Chen still shook his head and pointed at Su Yanran, "We have a quasi-professional singer here, can you sing better than our little Yanran?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Yanran blushed in embarrassment.

Although he knew that Lu Chen's words were purely teasing and meant nothing else, but he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, feeling numb.

"The one surnamed Lu, you forced Miss Ben to do it!"

Zhao Yourong had a murderous look in his eyes, and he also took off his coat, revealing an incomparably upright silhouette with two peaks.

She picked up a bottle of beer, put it between her two peaks, squeezed it hard, and took it out.

Lu Chen was dumbfounded.

I've seen a man with a broken boulder in his chest, but I've never seen a man with a beer bottle.

Grandma can cross the road without helping her, but this one must be obeyed.

He compares thumbs.

"Heroine, she has great milk power, Xiaosheng admires her."

Then began the third round.

It was Su Yanran who lost.

"Let me sing a song for everyone," she said.

No one dared to object.

She definitely has the level of a professional singer, who can sing better than her?

……

Falling in love with an angel's flaws, in a devil's language.

God was in the clouds, and only blinked.

The most frowned and nodded.

……

In one's lifetime, encounters on narrow roads will not be spared.

Suddenly, the palm of the hand grew entangled curves.

Before being sensible, after being emotional, not more than a day.

I can't keep it, I can't count it, fleeting years.

……

It is a song "Fleeing Years" by the queen Faye Wong.

It's not too difficult, but it's an extreme test of a singer's ability to render emotions.

Su Yanran's voice is extremely pleasant, like a nightingale and a white spirit bird, even compared to the original song, it is not bad at all, and even has a little more ethereal artistic conception.

Maybe it was because Su Yanran drank too much wine, or because of the charming moonlight tonight, when she sang, she looked extraordinarily charming and soft. I don't know if it was because of Lu Chen's drunken eyes, but he clearly felt that this girl sang this song. When singing, his eyes drifted away intentionally or unintentionally.

Three points are full of affection, three points are ashamed to speak, three points are joyful, and the remaining one point is resentment-the mountain has trees and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king and the king does not know.

In the fourth round, Lu Chen finally lost.

"I will perform somersaults for everyone, catching earthworms while doing somersaults!"

Lu Chen said.

"Fuck you, treat yourself as Lu Xiaoji."

"That's right, what kind of unique skill is catching earthworms by somersaulting..."

"another……"

The three sisters naturally disagreed.

"Then punch?"

"Who wants to watch you punch!"

The third sister refused again.

"Then singing? I can sing very well."

Lu Chen said.

The three sisters saw that Su Yanran was so confident in front of him, but they became interested, so they turned into the judges of The Voice of China, "Come on, let's start your performance!"

"The great river flows eastward, the stars in the sky join the Big Dipper, hehehehe, join the Big Dipper..."

Hero song.

Kneel as soon as you open your mouth.

All three girls covered their ears.

"Surnamed Lu, are you singing or killing pigs!"

"Brother Lu, one of my own, don't open your mouth!"

"Damn Lu Chen, stop now..."

"Forehead……"

Lu Chen looked aggrieved, "Could it be that I can't sing well?"

The three girls rolled their eyes at the same time.

Lu Chen was injured.

He gritted his teeth, and murderous intent surfaced, "Forget it, forget it, it seems that I have to show you a real unique skill."

He stood up and took a deep breath.

The moonlight colored the pupils, which were as deep as the sea of ​​night.

……

Eyebrows lightly frowned, long eyes staring at each other, plain hands and waist shadows are solitary

Red clay stove, fragrant tea dew, softly singing Luoshen Fu

One hundred thousand bows and crossbows, the rain of arrows is like the sky

Where the sound of dysprosium falls, the sound of mourning

……

The singing is like weeping and complaining, like the bleak moonlight tonight.

The moon sprinkles Kunlun.

Thousands of mountains and evening snow, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, a moment of youth, a moment of beauty, rendering the most magnificent and majestic wind and scenery in the world.

"Sister Yourong...what is he singing?"

Tang Mengmeng had never heard this kind of singing, but when Lu Chen spoke, she was deeply attracted.

"It should be Peking Opera."

Zhao Yourong said.

She had heard Lu Chen sing Peking Opera.

Amazing then, impressed now.

"It's Qingyi singing in Peking Opera."

Su Yanran added.

Men and women sing, that is Tsing Yi.

Da Tsing Yi, assassinate Dan.

Peach blossoms and wine are suitable for both, and the children of the rivers and lakes are not happy.

Although it is a man and a woman singing, but Tsing Yi's singing is by no means a sissy.

Mr. Mei Lanfang, who was famous both at home and abroad, was a big Tsing Yi.

……

A million heads, beheaded and built in Beijing

Blood Flowing River Floating Pestle

Good man, don't say it, the heroes of the world come to my door

Watching the world, heroes are numerous, murderous intentions are hidden

Little lady, don't hide your love and thoughts in your belly

Time flies, cherish youth, youth once

Come, come, please listen, who is beating the beauty drum

……

After Lu Chen sang a song, his eyes wandered. At this moment, the surrounding fields are silent and the moonlight is like water.

Desolation appeared between the brows and the heart.

But the three of his listeners all had slightly wet eyes, completely affected by this desolate emotion.

They looked at Lu Chen, and four words popped up in their minds.

Alluring country.

For a man, when these four words are used, he doesn't violate harmony at all.

"Lu Chen, what are you singing? I want to cry so much."

Tang Mengmeng said.

"Northern cool song."

Lu Chen smiled.

The horse traveled through the rivers and lakes in the spring and autumn, with 30 dead bones, and became famous in the world.

That's another story.

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