Xiaoyu couldn't stand everyone's demands, so she had to change into Zhang Zizi's compassion.

Xiaoyu, who wore men's clothes for the first time in her life, smelled the breath from the strange man on her body, stood in place with a shy face, lowered her head and blushed, and kept playing with her fingers.

And Zhang Zizai was already dumbfounded.

The neckline of the shirt is too large, causing half of Xiaoyu's fragrant shoulders to be exposed, and the angular collarbones make people want to plant a few bright strawberries. And the hem that just covered her hips showed her straight and slender legs perfectly, which made people feel refreshed.

With this beautiful leg, I would like to be a little lamb and be by her side.

Zhang Zizai looked at the light rain in front of him, and there was a ripple in his heart, and he couldn't help but think about it.

If there is really such a woman, every day wearing her own big T-shirt, holding a prepared breakfast, naughtily lying on her body, telling herself to get up.

The warm sun poured into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on the girl......

Forget it, don't want to.

Zhang Zizai is now renting a house, and he can't see the sun at all.

Xiaoyu was stared at shyly by Zhang Zizai's straight eyes, and her twisted expression was like a ripe peach, so she had to interrupt: "Is it really okay for me to wear it like this?"

Zhang Zizai froze: "Of course you can, I don't believe you look at them." ”

Xiaoyu turned her head, and all the men present stared at her, and their saliva flowed all over the ground.

The white pills also flowed, and she stared at Xiaoyu...... fantasized about the person wearing this dress if it was himself......

He stared at the takoyaki that Xiaoyu put on the table—after several vegetarian meals, he finally saw the meat.

.......

Xiaoyu put on a white shirt, but she was still a little hesitant in her heart, after all, she had never been on stage like this.

Zhang Zizai held his shoulders and looked at her gently: "Silly girl, you can relax and go to the beat." You're so beautiful that you can be the center of attention even if you don't wear clothes. ”

Bai Maruko interjected: "Nonsense, you can become the focus of the audience if you go out for a walk without clothes, and maybe you can even be on the hot search." ”

Xiaoyu was amused, and the previous haze was swept away.

Zhao Jinshan stood up, patted his chest and said to Xiaoyu: "Don't worry, Zhang Zizi is the originator of pretending to be B, and there is absolutely no problem with his idea." Xiaoyu, you just go on the stage like this, and when the time comes, the judges who are sure to jump will have nosebleeds!"

Bai Maruko covered his mouth and smiled: "He's not pretending to be B, he's really B." ”

Zhang Zizai glared at her: "Put your shit, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Maruko's body swelled, covering his mouth and rushing out of the door.

Liu Shanshan looked at Bai Wanzi's back and said with concern: "Morning sickness?"

When Zhao Jinshan heard this, he took Zhang Zizai's hand and said, "Congratulations, congratulations! Sister-in-law has been a few months? Don't worry, I know that there is a dog meat hot pot that pregnant women eat with special supplements!

After speaking, the foreign Taoist priest also covered his mouth and rushed out of the door.

Zhao Jinshan looked at the back of the foreign Taoist priest and opened his mouth in shock: "He also has morning sickness?" After speaking, he quietly gave Zhang Zizi a thumbs up.

Zhang Zizai: "......"

It was Xiaoyu's turn to play.

With a nervous mood, she went to the stage in a comfortable shirt.

And Zhang Zizai and others hid behind the curtain and watched quietly.

The music sounded, and the light rain calmed down and danced under the spotlight.

Although there is no gorgeous peacock costume, Xiaoyu's graceful dancing posture cannot be perfectly displayed, which makes this peacock lose a sense of agility.

None of that matters, though.

Judging from the expressions of the judges in the audience who have been salivating for 3,000 feet, Xiaoyu's move has perfectly gotten their high.

At this moment, who cares whether the peacock on the stage opens the screen or not, all the men present have the same thought in their hearts: "If the shirt she wears is mine, how good it would be!"

At the end of the song, the dance ended, and the audience was silent.

Xiaoyu stood in the center of the stage, looking at the dead silence under the stage, thinking that everyone was not satisfied with their performance, and after looking at the stage in embarrassment, he turned his eyes to everyone for help.

Seeing this, Zhang Zizi stuffed his fingers into his mouth and whistled loudly.

Only then did everyone recover from their distractions, and the audience immediately burst into deafening applause.

Xiaoyu turned into joy and bowed to the audience.

Zhang Zizai looked at the boiling crowd and the judges who were not calm, and showed off: "How about it, my idea is good, right?"

The foreign Taoist priest on the side ignored him, staring directly at the curtain on the other side.

Zhang Zizai: "What are you looking at?"

The foreign Taoist priest was angry: "The murderer has been found." ”

Zhang Zizai looked at the situation, only to see a woman of the same age as Xiaoyu standing behind the curtain, who was clenching her fists at this time, looking at Xiaoyu who performed perfectly on the field, and pouted her teeth.

The look of resentment was as if Xiaoyu had robbed her boyfriend.

Foreign Taoist: "You see that her Yintang is narrow, the corners of her eyes are drooping, she must be a villain, and then look at her eyebrows and black gas gathering, and her lips and teeth are purple in the blue, it is definitely a sign that she will not be able to harm people, and she will attack her heart with anger!"

Zhang Zizai: "How can you learn these deceptive tricks like your master?"

The foreign Taoist priest retorted: "What kind of tricks to deceive people, this is all science! Don't you know it?"

Zhang Zizai stretched out his hand, touched the forehead of the foreign Taoist priest, and pinched his face hard.

"What are you doing?" the foreign priest pushed him away.

Zhang Zizai: "I'll see if you ate the wrong meat and left any sequelae." ”

Foreign Taoist: "What do you know, the murderer must be her anyway, do you believe it or not." ”

Zhang Zizai spread his hands and said: "Is it her what's the use, now that Xiaoyu has finished the game, are you still going to beat her up?" ”

The foreign Taoist priest was about to say something more, and Xiao Yu, who had closed the curtain over there, had already walked over with everyone.

"What are you talking about?" said Shiramaruko with a curious expression.

The foreign Taoist priest pointed to the girl opposite and asked Xiaoyu, "Do you know her?"

Xiaoyu looked at it fixedly: "Hey, isn't she the girl from country H in the room next to me, Han Jianren?" Let me tell you, she is also a popular player in this competition, and the score has been only within five points of me along the way, and she bites very tightly!"

Zhang Zizai: "Relatives, godfather?"

The foreign Taoist priest smiled, put on an expression that I had already said, and said: "How about it, now that the motive and location of the crime are very consistent, now you should believe it, right?"

Zhao Jinshan was puzzled: "What kind of crime?"

Zhang Zizai: "Goudaner said that your sister's clothes were cut by that girl." ”

The foreign Taoist priest told his theory to Zhao Jinshan and others.

When Zhao Jinshan heard this, his face was excited: "You can actually solve the case through physiognomy? Is this the legendary metaphysics? Oh my God! I always thought that you were the best madman in the city, but I didn't expect that you were still the master of cultivating immortals in the world!"

Zhang Zizai looked at him and sighed: "It's okay to read less online novels in the future." ”

The foreign Taoist priest asked Zhao Jinshan: "She cut our clothes, do we have to pay her something back?"

Zhao Jinshan: "Yes! I have to pay it back! I'm going to pick her up now!"

The foreign Taoist priest stopped him and said calmly: "How can you be so violent with a girl, I'll take care of her, you just wait to see a good show." ”

After speaking, he blew the bangs in front of his forehead, walked up to Han Jianren, and talked to her enthusiastically.

After a while, the foreign Taoist priest walked back with a wicked smile on his face, and asked everyone for credit: "It's done!"

Zhang Zizai looked at Han Jianren, who was standing not far away, his body intact, and asked suspiciously, "What did you do?"

The foreign Taoist priest did not answer, and stretched out his hand with a mysterious face, it turned out that he was holding a strand of hair in his hand.

Zhang Zizai took a bite at him and said disdainfully: "After a long time, you ran to pluck someone's hair?"

The foreign Taoist priest rolled his eyelids: "Melon skin, you know how to sprinkle!"

After speaking, he took out a small paper figure from his pocket and carefully wrapped his hair around it.

"Do you know what it means to lower your head? I'll let you have a long experience today!"

At this time, Han Jianren's name happened to be announced on the radio, and it turned out that the program she performed was a classic scene in the ballet - the death of the swan.

"Let this white swan turn back into her ugly duckling today!" After the foreign Taoist priest finished speaking, he took out a few more spirit runes, and after pinching and chanting the spell, the spirit runes turned into small paper figures, and walked sneakily towards the broadcast studio along the wall.

After Han Jianren came on stage, she stood on tiptoe in the center of the stage, saluted the judges and the audience in the audience, and then stood with her back to the audience, and the spotlight was all on her.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of graceful music sounded, Han Jianren slowly turned his head, smiled gracefully at the audience, and was immediately fascinated.

Suddenly, her expression froze.

The prelude to the music has ended, but Han Jianren, who was supposed to be dancing, was standing in the middle of the audience at the moment, his limbs were stiff, and he didn't make any movements, only his eyes were dripping around, and he couldn't stop staring at a pot-bellied man in the audience.

The audience was stunned, and then there was a noisy discussion.

Zhang Zizai looked at the foreign Taoist priest who was standing behind the curtain and pinched the limbs of the paper man, and scolded with a smile: "You are really damaged, now she is too embarrassed." ”

The foreign Taoist priest smiled: "What's the hurry, the show has just begun!"

After speaking, I only heard a piercing sound on the radio, and then the music suddenly changed to a familiar tune.

And Han Jianren's body also began to move slowly with new music.

"The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics, start now!"