N grade tutor for beautiful girls

"I'll get you some food."

Su Qianqing took Ke Mo's bowl and served him happily. The swaying skirt is always so eye-catching, but it's a pity that the swaying range can never reach the level of breaking the defense, and what can be seen Only greasy thighs.

"There is another dish that will be ready soon, you eat first, I will come right away."

Su Qing followed Su Qianqing into the kitchen. She has been cooking this big table for a long time.

"Please eat crayfish"

At this time, He Siyu peeled a crayfish and put it in Cuomo's bowl. The shrimp that had been dipped in sauce looked very appetizing.

Ke Mo looked at the crayfish in his bowl, and then raised his head to look at He Siyu. She was looking at herself with a slight smile, with two cute dimples hanging from the corners of her mouth.

At this time, she was sucking her fingers with some sweet sauce in her mouth. Listening carefully to Cuomo, she could still hear the imperceptible "sizzling" sound of water.

The little red tongue protruded a little bit, licking gently on the finger.

Cuomo: ...

I don't know why, when he sees this scene, he always subconsciously puts himself in it, imagining that the finger is his own.

Is he the only one who thinks this way?

Cuomo can't understand the current situation more and more now. Will this dinner eventually turn into a grand banquet?

Chapter 65 I Really Didn't Deliberately Like You

Because of time constraints, He Siyu only had time to peel a crayfish for Kemo. When she finished licking her fingers and was sitting upright, the two sisters, Su Qianqing, just came back.

Glancing at the crayfish in Ke Mo's bowl, Su Qian smiled lightly and handed the bowl full of rice to Ke Mo, saying, "Here!"

There are two bowls in front of everyone, one of which is used for dipping, but there is no seasoning in Como's bowl.

Su Qianqing asked Kemo what he likes to eat before, and she remembered it in her heart. When Su Qing asked them what they wanted to eat in the afternoon, Su Qianqing specifically said what Kemo liked to eat.

Maybe he really likes to eat crayfish, and he peeled one for himself just after dinner. The only thing that made her feel a little strange was why the lobster shell was on He Siyu's side.

"Thank you"

Ke Mo took the bowl from Su Qianqing's hand, and accidentally touched her finger. The latter did not retreat but advanced, and scratched his palm gently.

This girl, I don't know where I learned this, but it is becoming more and more effective as a person.

As the dinner started, the atmosphere on the table became weird, and Cuomo could feel that the eyes of the three of them were all focused on him, and now he felt more and more like a grand banquet.

"Speaking of when Xiao Mo started to get in touch with music, I only know that you have a strong writing skills, but I didn't expect you to be so strong in music creation. In terms of lyrics and composition, you have surpassed more than [-]% of the majors. people."

Su Qing, who was the first to break the silence, was looking at Kemo curiously. She never thought that the boy who was tutored by Qianqing was so deeply hidden, he was simply a treasure.

"Komo actually sings very well, no worse than those professional ones."

Su Qianqing proudly raised her hand to remind him that it seemed that the father was more expensive than the son, which made Ke Mo feel weird.

Su Qing smiled and said, "Really? I'll listen carefully when I have a chance in the future."

He Siyu next to Kemo paused when she heard the words, and her eyes became brighter.

"I'm not as good as you say, it's just a level that's passable."

Cuomo ate the crayfish in the bowl in one bite, and after savoring the delicious taste on the tip of his tongue, he continued: "I usually listen to and write songs, and after a long period of accumulation, I have reached today's level.

If you want to ask me where I am better than ordinary people, I guess I am better than hard work. "

Su Qianqing was the first person who didn't believe this sentence. Ke Mo is a lazy dog. Except for being more diligent in updating code words, he is always fishing for fish.

But He Siyu believed it. People who can compose lyrics, compose music and sing, and study hard in ordinary times are not the ones she should learn from.

The conversation afterwards was quite harmonious, the expected Hongmen Banquet did not come, but I don't know why someone under the table always kicked me from time to time, and they just rubbed lightly without using force, which was very strange.

After dinner, the two sisters Su Qianqing rejected Kemo's proposal to help wash the dishes, and they asked He Siyu to take Kemo to promote the new song first.

The so-called promotion is nothing more than logging in to their social media accounts to post a new song. As independent musicians, He Siyu and the others have very limited means of promotion.

But when she logged into Quanzhi.com (similar to a certain blog in her previous life, but less aggressive), He Siyu found that her account was being banned, and it also showed that "this account is suspected of spreading false information and has been banned."

"how come?"

He Siyu was a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect her account to be banned, so she lost the last means of publicity.

In just a moment, she thought of the cause and effect behind it, and couldn't help but gritted her teeth secretly. The other party's unscrupulous methods to force them were really disgusting.

Ke Mo, who was standing behind He Siyu, saw this scene and did not make a sound. He tapped his fingers on the back of the chair, as if he was thinking about something.

"Humph!"

She snorted a little unconvinced, with a serious look in her eyes.

He Siyu is not someone who will bow his head easily. Since he can't promote it, he will release it directly. With the quality of this song, it will appear in front of people's eyes sooner or later.

After logging into a music app called "Listening", He Siyu released the song with her account, and soon it was approved and published.

After refreshing, she smiled contentedly when she saw "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" appearing in the display bar of the latest released music. As long as it can be seen by others, it will glow and glow.

The light of gold cannot be hidden unless it is packed in a sack.

Sadly, He Siyu happened to meet this sack, and within 3 minutes, she watched helplessly as her song disappeared into the latest storage.

I searched again and couldn't find this song at all.

"how come……"

This time, He Siyu sat on the chair blankly, feeling aggrieved in his heart, why did everyone target her.

For a moment, she felt so fragile, and there was an urge to burst out of her eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

A gentle and steady male voice sounded behind him, a big reassuring hand was placed on his shoulder, and the emotion of breaking the embankment quietly retreated.

Ke Mo didn't mean to take advantage of it. He really wanted to appease He Siyu's emotions. Although the other party was Yu Jie, who was four years older than him, she was a hurt little girl at this time.

Cuomo is not surprised by the manipulation of capital. Speaking of which, the Bairanmo he knows represents a super capital, but when capital gets involved in his own people, Cuomo will not watch them leave the scene sadly.

Turning his mind slightly, Cuomo came up with nearly ten ways to break the game.

"Sister Siyu, do you simply want to stand on stage and sing, or do you want your songs to be heard by more people?" Cuomo asked.

She replied without thinking: "I am very satisfied that more people can hear these songs. I don't have the slightest nostalgia for the stage."

Cuomo nodded: "That's good, sister Siyu, please send me the audio file later, and I will give you a satisfactory result.

You can always trust me, Mr. Ke, and I will help you regain everything you lost. "

He already has a rough idea in his mind, and it only takes a few days to see the results after implementation.

This time, Cuomo didn't deliberately brush up his favorability, it was completely sent to his door.

"thanks……"

Thousands of words converged into a thank you, and He Siyu chose to believe in Kemo. At this time, Kemo's image in her heart was raised a lot.

In those watery eyes, apart from admiration and feeling, there seemed to be other emotions.

"Tattoo!"

Hearing the footsteps coming from outside the room, Ke Mo left He Siyu's smooth shoulders. It was a pity that he had not had time to savor the wonderful touch as a gentleman just now.

Chapter 66 Probably Not Just a Dream

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Siyu? You look like you're about to cry?"

Su Qing noticed He Siyu's abnormality immediately after entering the music room, she hurried over and asked worriedly.

He Siyu succinctly explained what they had just encountered, and Su Qing's anger increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"They're really disgusting!"

Su Qing gritted her silver teeth fiercely: "Don't talk about Xiao Siyu's talent and singing voice, but also have unspeakable thoughts about her, disgusting!"

"Don't be too angry, your looks and looks are too outstanding, it's normal for someone to peep at that dirty place.

Don't worry, leave this matter to me. After all, I have received money, so I have to do my part for my own benefit. "

Cuomo's words were quite tactful, less ambiguous and more solemn and domineering than what he said just now.

The foothold is in his own interests, so that his behavior will not look weird, and at the same time, he will win a wave of favor with the Su family sisters, let them put down their worries, and also gain a wave of favor with them by the way.

"Unknowingly, Xiao Mo has turned from a little boy into a reliable big boy, yes, the needle is good."

Su Qing turned from anger to joy, and patted Kemo's shoulder again and again in satisfaction.

She trusts Cuomo's ability very much. From teaching Su Qianqing physical chemistry to practicing computer to change light bulbs, Cuomo is almost omnipotent.

"What are you going to do?" Su Qianqing leaned over and asked with her head raised.

From Cuomo's point of view, Su Qianqing wearing this JK suit today is undoubtedly very seductive, she looks like an immature enchantress Daji.

Cuomo rubbed his head subconsciously: "I won't tell you, it's a secret. In short, the other party will pay the price. This time, I will be the righteous Kamen Rider!"

"What do you mean?" Su Qian tilted her head lightly, unable to understand the stalk.

"It's nothing, it's just a boring meme. Since the new song can't be released, let's practice that song."

Cuomo looked at the guitar in the music room and said.

Everyone's mood is not very good, singing is also good to soothe the mood. The sound insulation material used in the decoration of this room will not disturb the neighbors as long as the door is closed.

Su Qing was curious: "What song?"

He Siyu's eyes lit up, and he stared at Kemo closely.

Cuomo said nothing, he walked over and closed the door, and sat in the middle of the room with his guitar in his arms.

"Om~"

I tried the timbre of the guitar first, and it was not bad, so I don’t need to adjust it again.

"Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday;

Do you still miss tomorrow, you who used to cry the most;

The teachers can't remember you, you who can't guess the question;

I also happened to flip through the photos, only to think of you at the same table;

Who married the sentimental you, who read your diary;

Who tied up your long hair, who made your wedding dress..."

Accompanied by the guitar sound, Kemo's emotional voice slowly sounded, He Siyu and Su Qing's eyes widened when they heard this song for the first time.

He is God!

Because He Siyu and Su Qing are at the same table and have been at the same table until now, they don't have much feeling about it, but from their professional point of view, this song can evoke people's memories of youth, with a touch of sadness Love and regret will naturally fill people's hearts.

As long as this song is sung, it will definitely become a hit!

The two women are extremely affirmative of this. Compared with the cultural connotation of the water tune song head, this song has more popular potential.

After singing a song, Ke Mo looked at Su Qian and asked softly, "Do you remember how to play the guitar?"

Su Qian smiled lightly: "Yeah, I remember it. Its melody is very simple, I can remember it after listening to it once."

Cuomo: "Very good. After the campus festival, you will be responsible for playing the guitar. Practice once or twice today and we will consider it as a rehearsal."

The smile on Su Qianqing's face gradually froze:? ? ?

There are too many slots, and she couldn't find where to start complaining. The campus festival she had been looking forward to for a long time turned out to be just a tool person playing the guitar. There was no antiphonal singing in her imagination, no dancing together in her imagination, and other wonderful things in her imagination. The screen is also impossible.

"Can I just play the guitar?"

Su Qianqing struggled to maintain her expression. If He Siyu hadn't been watching here, she might have punched Ke Mo's chest to express her anger.

"Yes, this difficult task is given to you, and I believe you can do it well."

Cuomo nodded seriously, and solemnly handed the guitar to Su Qianqing: "Let's try it first. With your learning talent, you can rehearse it in about one or two times."

"Oh." Su Qianqing nodded with little interest.

No more love, destroy it.

People who bully Su Qianqing are in trouble. She will put sugar in the meal she cooks for someone tomorrow, a lot of sugar.

"dung!"

Su Qian played the guitar lightly and angrily to express her dissatisfaction.

Cuomo turned his head in embarrassment, pretending that he hadn't seen it. At worst, he will treat her to ice cream next time, and he will touch it first this time at the campus festival.