80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Mingshun doesn't know anything about the so-called Latin dance, and he doesn't know if it's good or not, but he, like Helianqing, has a sharp eye on Hou Shengnan's rags. Horse galloping. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

Look at the intimate pose that Hou Shengnan and Paul danced. In his opinion, only couples and lovers can do such an intimate gesture. Even if Hou Shengnan is for art, he doesn't like it.

Not a dancer, the art of farting?

Even if you are engaged in art, you can't afford to dress so revealing on the stage, hug a foreign devil so tightly, and your posture is so ambiguous...

How shameless!

"It's a must, the eyebrows dance a hundred times better than her, don't look at it, hurt your eyes, go and sit for a while."

Yan Mingshun agreed a hundred times, and looked at the already dressed Meimei with admiration. The bright red dance clothes were like fiery red lotuses. Meimei was the fairy dancing on the red lotus. , but she still didn't have a point in the end.

It is said that the cinnabar moles on the eyebrows are already beautiful enough, and there is no need to add more.

Sure enough, after putting on the dance clothes and combing his hair, Yan Mingshun could hardly take his eyes off.

The usual eyebrows are already beautiful enough, but at this time they are so beautiful that he just wants to pack the girl and take it home immediately, seal it up forever, and doesn't want others to see her beauty, not at all.

Meimei smiled at Yan Mingshun, and loved listening to his sweet words to coax him.

The previous song gradually ended, and soon the applause sounded again, earth-shattering, indicating that Hou Shengnan's performance was very successful.

He Lianqing called the trembling headmaster, his eyes were very bad, and he nagged: "What is your school doing? I haven't come here for more than ten years, and the school atmosphere is like this, ah?"

The principal was sweating like rain, and he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it, and complained secretly.

If he had known earlier that this Bodhisattva would come to the party, he would definitely have gone to the show himself, but how in the world could he have known it earlier!

Every day he manages all kinds of situations, and the devil knows that Hou Shengnan can dance such an immoral Latin dance. If you want to do it, can't you wear more clothes?

The principal had a lot of resentment towards Hou Shengnan. Don't think that he is a **** who has never been abroad, and that foreigners don't dress so revealing when they dance!

Helian had trained the headmaster who was older than him, and then he waved his hand mercifully, "Let's go, let's go back and rectify the school atmosphere, it's too shameful."

"Yes, yes... When you come to see the New Year's Day party again, your appearance will definitely be greatly improved." The principal was relieved, thankful that the Bodhisattva was in a good mood, and he did not hesitate. ..

But he also decided to ask his assistant to instruct him in a while, and Hou Shengnan's show is absolutely not allowed on TV.

Just kidding, if it really airs, will he still live?

Kyoto University is Helianqing's alma mater~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This Bodhisattva will definitely remove him as the principal.

Hou Shengnan was very satisfied with the enthusiastic response of the students in the audience. The effect was as she expected, and she would definitely be the most dazzling star tonight.

"Congratulations, Jessica!"

Paul whispered in her ear, a little more eagerness in his eyes.

Hou Shengnan winked at him, avoided Paul's eyes, and whispered, "Thank you, Paul, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

If Tian Mu didn't know how to dance Latin, she wouldn't even want to find this poor and bankrupt brother, and now she still wants to sleep with her?

Huh, what a whimsical thing!

Paul's eyes dimmed, he laughed at himself, and soon it was the same as usual. Huaxia has no shortage of women, and all of them are pure and innocent—women, hundreds of times stronger than Housheng men.

His little days were very nourishing!