Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

In the background, He Miao and Qiu Ning are excited and unable to control themselves. The two men hold small hands and scream at the stage, so that they can't wait to find a big horn on their shoulders.

"Ah, ah, Mu Mu is too handsome, too handsome!"

"I am your number one brain powder!"

Qiao Mu’s singing makes them full of infinite imagination. She can sing sad songs. She can sing songs with great rhythm. She can sing songs of flattering fire, she can also sing a little fresh, she can also perform the fire, she will Like a treasure to be discovered, you never know what surprise she will bring to you in the next second.

The accompaniment sounded. She only chose the guitar this time. It is different from the quiet Anya who just played the piano. Now she is the 窜天猴, holding the guitar from the stage to the side, her expression moves, her 嘶吼The heavy impact on the visual and auditory of the audience, the atmosphere of the scene was quickly picked up by her.

The dazzling colors of light, the strong sense of rhythm and the catchy songs are equally irritating, the hormones in the kidneys are arrogant, and there is a crazy feeling that is difficult to make.

Especially this song, no longer crazy, we are old, it is simply sing their voices, even the judges on the judges have sighed, really said the hearts of the people.

They began to sing along with Joe Mu. Slowly, Qiao Mu’s personal performance became a chorus of the audience. The whole audience stood up and catered to the rhythm of Qiao Mu.

Since Mu Mu took the hat off, the smile on Jun’s face no longer exists. He gritted his teeth and looked at the gray hair of the little bastard, and felt a sudden burst of temples on both sides.

"Little bastard, you are really dare, you are old enough if you are not crazy, you are already old now!"

After the perfect sound, she violently breathed, and there were a few bangs in front of her forehead, which was stuck on her forehead. She looked at the stage with her guitar. She did not respond, but forgot. reaction.

After listening to a song, everyone is deeply indulged in that kind of excitement. Everyone is shouting loudly about Joe Mu’s name, from messy to uniform, and countless voices merge into one voice, again and again. The impact on the stage of Joe Mu's eardrum and mind.

This neat and uniform shouting resounded through the entire performance hall, giving Qiao Mu’s heart a kind of electric shock and tremor.

She returned to God, deep down on this one, and her face rippled with ripples. She suddenly found out that she really liked this stage!

In the background, Qiu Ning's dog legs gave Joe Mu a sweat, and He Miao quickly put the cotton coat on her, and Shao Bin handed her warm water.

"Idols, the little ones are waiting for you."

The enchanting beauty put the phone into the silver Gucci bag, and even the people who used to watch the star show her eyes on the little girl.

It is hard to imagine that this small body has enormous energy. She thinks that Qin war will definitely like Joe Mu because the performance of the two is too much in music.

Joe Mu poured a swig of water and stretched his tongue. He had a few mouthfuls.

"Oh, my mother, I am exhausted."

He Miao is giving her a small shoulder and the voice is full of excitement. "Mu Mu, you are countless in this time, I have a hunch, you want fire in our school, haha."

Qiao Mu was silent for a few seconds, squinted and looked at her, she was cold, "I don't care what fire is not fire, as long as I can put the regular demon ~ fine stepping on the foot, it is my hard work this week. Max sure!"

"It must be, you have to rest first, there are more than a dozen people, and the results are still a long time."

Joe Mu nodded and turned and walked toward the lounge.

After reading the performance of Qiao Mu, Xi Muqiao walked straight out of the performance hall. He first called the left-handed team in the office and asked him to take the car outside the performance hall.

After a while, Zuo Bian opened the Bugatti Veyron of Xiaqiao’s Saobao. Fortunately, the students were watching the performances inside, or they were preparing for the final exam. The entire campus was empty, otherwise it would definitely be surrounded.

After sitting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and called his wife.

Qiao Mu was still in a gentle breath, Qiu Ning slammed the door open, and began to yell in, shaking his silver phone in his hand.

"Mu Mu, fast, your husband called you!"

Joe Mu stunned and kicked the door and licked her mouth. "Small voice, big sister, you can't help anyone know that I am already a young woman!"

She took the phone over and found it for more than ten days. She really missed him. This old **** didn’t know how to call her. Fat is not fat!

Ah, do you have a masochistic madness, knowing that the old man’s temper is so bad, his mouth is so poisonous! However, she still missed him very much!

She is crisp and crisp, "Uncle."

"I am at the door of the performance hall, you come out."

When Joe Mu was stunned, the phone almost went out and screamed out, ah, ah, uncle outside the performance hall? Did he see his performance?

She instantly threw her own rhetoric that had not seen him for a month, and squinted her head and put her cell phone between her head and shoulders. Both hands quickly put on the coat that was draped over her body.

"Uncle, wait for me, I will come soon!"

When I saw the performance hall, I saw the cool Bugatti Veyron quietly parked not far away. I saw her coming, flashing two lights, and she licked her mouth like a thief. ,Oh yeah! No one, she ran over and quickly opened the door and drilled in.

As soon as she got into the car, she couldn't wait to ask. "Uncle Uncle, are you coming to see me performing?"

Xi Muqiao coldly glanced at her small face like flowers, "Well."

"What do you think of my performance?"

Qiao Mu smiled with a big white tooth, and his big eyes fluttered and looked at Xi Muqiao, like a child waiting for praise.

He cleared his throat and his expression was still pale. "In addition to this white hair, I will give you a lot of other things."

Qiao Mu drums to help the child, the small hand grabbed his hair, pouting his mouth, screaming, "Uncle, are you color blind, this is gray, now the most popular grandma ash, I think it looks good."

Xi Muqiao’s sharp eye knife smashed past, and the cold and cold opening, “I don’t look good, it’s not good!”

Qiao Mu’s servile attack, his hand squatting on his coat sleeves. “Good, not good, don’t look good!”

"..."

Qiao Mu put his legs on Xi Muqiao's legs, twisted his body into eighteen bends, squatting on the window and looking at the scenery that was retreating outside. She frowned with a small brow.

"Uncle, my championship prize is 10,000."

Xi Muqiao was helping her with her calf. She was wearing red hole pants at the show, a thin layer, and her knees and her calves were cold.

"You are confident, if you can't get the championship?"

She sat up straight and glanced at him. The thin legs licked on him. I was very dissatisfied with his question. "I can, my piano will crush her into slag, uncle, you said Is the piano good for me or is she playing?"