Life With You

Because of these words, Chang Jingle was dragged into a room on the second floor by George Sheng. Chang Jingle struggled desperately, dragging Ruan Boyan, and his eyes fell on Yuan Bao and Tong Hao. However, when they exchanged looks with each other, they were surprisingly consistent. They stood on George Sheng's side and blocked Chang Jingle into the room.

The door slammed shut, and then there were laughter and shouts inside. Several women at the door were in high spirits, and they were really watching the excitement without fear of being splashed with blood.

In the middle of the process, Chang Jingle screamed so miserably that he was hoarse and miserable. Song Xi couldn't help but reached out and patted the door, Hey, it's almost done.

After the words fell, Chang Jingle shouted Ah, which made Song Xi blink his eyes in fright.

Only their voices were heard but no one was seen inside the door. The woman didn't know how they harmed Chang Jingle. As men, Ling Yue and Gu Dongxu secretly shook their heads and sighed, and walked to their rooms. Only men understand men's bad tastes. It's really... It's too awful.

As soon as Ling Yue left, Qiao Aiwen immediately followed him, holding his arm and saying, I'll help you.

Ling Yue said: What can you help me with?

Qiao Aiwen winked at him and whispered: I'll help you rub your back.

When Ling Yue heard this, the shyness in his pupils flashed away, and then he said in a deep voice: You painted my back.

Qiao Aiwen looked innocent, Really? I don't remember.

After that, without giving him a chance to refute, she said directly: It doesn't matter who painted it, I will wash it for you, otherwise you can't reach it.

Ling Yue looked serious, I have long arms, so I can reach it.

Qiao Aiwen looked at his serious and serious face and instantly laughed out loud. She said, I said I wanted to throw you into the sea to feed the fish. Do you believe it?

Ling Yue said: You can't throw it.

This is what makes a good-looking man good. No matter how awkward, incomprehensible, or even boring, as long as he is not a scumbag, he will be cute no matter how he looks. One second, Qiao Ai Wen really wanted to throw him into the sea, but this second, she just wanted to She grabbed his arm, wishing she could lean on him, and said unabashedly: Ling Ling, why are you so cute?

Ling Yue has never been described as cute in his life. Except for Qiao Aiwen, she always said that he is cute. At first, he was very repelled by the word, thinking that he was a mother-in-law. But recently, he has been called too much, and sometimes he also doubts that he is cute. Not really cute.

There are many rooms on the yacht, but they are not on flat ground after all. Each room has a limited area and all have double beds. Diana and Han Chunmeng shared one room, and Ling Yue did not let Qiao Aiwen enter his room.

In the afternoon, George Sheng and the others changed their clothes and went diving. These people all had professional diving certificates. Song Xixi regretted the lack of certificates when they were used up. He couldn't go to the sea, so he had to stay on the boat to recuperate. These days, his life was depressing. , sleep until midnight every day, sleep after eating, and eat after sleeping. The only physical exertion is exercising in bed with George Sheng.

Don't enter the room, don't be alone, don't see the bed, otherwise he will change from a well-dressed man to a beast in a second. Now Song Xi is finally alone in the bed, so she seizes the time to sleep peacefully.

Everyone ate on the boat in the evening, with fresh sashimi on the table. Only then did Song Xi know that George Sheng and the others went fishing again in the afternoon. It must be said that the man's physical strength was amazing.

There is supporting audio equipment on the boat. Everyone eats, drinks and sings outside. It has already been dark. The sky here in Bali is dark blue, and there are stars all over the sky. On the quiet sea, the luxury yacht looks like it never sleeps. Pearl, bursts of laughter and laughter came from the boat, like singing every night.

There is no pressure to get up early at all. Life seems to be about carpe diem. Everyone drinks as much as they can and plays with openness. Qiao Ai Wen drank too much and ordered a song The One I Love by Leehom Wang, facing the sofa. Ling Yue sang: I hug you tightly in my arms and hold you in the palm of my hand. Who told me that the only one I really love is you. In the pure country of love, you are the only one for me. The only one I love is you...

She sang in the front, while Chang Jingle held a bottle of mineral water in the back, simulating the mineral water commercial that Wang Leehom shot. It was so lifelike. Song Xi laughed and clapped her hands, and Diana took out a ten card from somewhere. A dollar bill, shaking it, said: Give me money, give me money!

Chang Jingle wandered up to Diana, pulled open his collar, his eyes were seductive and evil, Diana smiled and stuffed the ten dollars into it, he was crazy, he immediately danced in front of everyone and asked for money. , Ruan Boyan and Yuan Bao both gave money, the former gave one hundred U.S. dollars, and the latter gave two hundred dollars. When they arrived at Tong Hao, he poked a banana off the table and handed it over. Chang Jingle immediately frowned and said: Foolish Where are the ghosts?”

Tong Hao blew out a puff of smoke, raised his head, with a full of ruffianism and smile in his eyes, and replied: You don't mind if you have it, right?

The women on the sofa smiled unabashedly, after all, they all understood.

The atmosphere this night was surprisingly lively. There was a solo dance performance by Chang Jingle, and Yuan Bao and Tong Hao were forced to perform a two-person ballroom dance because they lost the game. The two even had a fight over who was the boy and who was the girl, and they received extra gifts. As soon as the fighting event came out, there was The Couple Returns the Home sung by Han Chunmeng and Gu Dongxu, and even Ling Yue sang a slightly off-key version of All the Way North. The high notes didn't go up and were covered up by Qiao Aiwen's cheers. It's over.

Song Xi nestled next to George Sheng, laughing and joking all night. Her voice was a little hoarse, so she happened to order a song called It Doesn't Matter by Yang Kun. Normally she still has the baggage of being an idol, but now she also drank too much. After watching so many After such a shameful performance, I completely let myself go and did some voice imitation.

She doesn't usually speak delicately, but she is very different from the rough old man. You can imagine how funny it will be when she sings It doesn't matter in a hoarse voice. But everyone on the sofa clapped and applauded, Chang Jing Le Geng wants to transfer the title of God of Song to her.

As soon as Song Xi was proud, she finished Yang Kun's song and sang three or four of Adu's songs. Later, the more serious she became, the happier everyone laughed. George Sheng sat quietly beside her from beginning to end, letting her make trouble, even though her words He didn't say anything, but everyone could see that he was very happy, and even the cold and aggressive air on his body was much lighter.

The last impression of Song Xi was that she was standing on the sofa talking something. George Sheng came over, picked her up and walked upstairs.

There were many people in the living room on the first floor. Song Xi lowered his eyelids and said vaguely: Put me down, I can still play...

Those who couldn't stand it went back to their rooms in batches, and in the end only Chang Jingle, Tong Hao and Yuan Bao were left. If there were three of them, one of them would be unable to stand it first, and Chang Jingle would be the one who couldn't stand it first.

He didn't have the strength to speak, so he waved his hand and staggered to the second floor. The door opened, and he didn't turn on the light. He fell on the bed as usual. What happened was that it was not a soft mattress, but an unexplained tremor. things.

Um……

There was a startled groan from underneath him, and the person below was about to move. Chang Jingle got up after a while, and in the dark, he asked vaguely: Who is it?