"It's ...... Lee"

Liu Lulu was about to say Li Shichuan's name directly, but before the words were spoken, Deng Yuhong suddenly thought of something, shook her head and snorted coldly.

"Liu Lulu, you fart!"

The reason why Deng Yuhong's tone suddenly became excited now is very simple.

Because at this time, Wu Jiawei suddenly said something in her ear.

Tell her that she had already investigated on the Internet before preparing this surprise, and no one knew who the real little brother behind the guzheng was.

That's why he planned such a one.

Therefore, he dared to pretend to be very arrogant that he was the little brother behind the guzheng.

mainly wants Deng Yuhong to have more face at this high school reunion.

After interrupting Liu Lulu's words, Deng Yuhong continued to say one after another: "If it weren't for my husband giving me such a surprise today, I wouldn't have known that the little brother behind the guzheng is my husband, why do you say that you know who the real little brother with the back of the guzheng is?"

"I think you're bragging, you're just envious that I have such an excellent husband, jealous of me!"

"That's right, Liu Lulu, don't fool around, just before Yuhong's husband didn't play on stage, why didn't you say that you know who the little brother behind the guzheng is, let him play a song for us?" Suddenly, someone began to echo.

"If you say these things now, I see that you are also red-eyed and envious of others, right?"

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Deng Yuhong again and said, "Yuhong, let your husband sign me later." ”

Hearing this, Deng Yuhong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that she understood that she was talking to herself now to ask for her husband's signature.

For a while, the smug look on Deng Yuhong's face became even stronger, and she immediately pretended to be forced to say: "Sister, don't worry, you can sign as many signatures as you want, if you need it, my husband's original clothes can give you one." ”

"Yuhong is really generous, no wonder there is such a good blessing, Liu Lulu, don't look at people Yuhong, maybe people are in a good mood, and let Jiawei give you a few signatures. ”

"That's right, don't brag, don't look at Yuhong, Yuhong only knew today that her husband was the little brother behind the guzheng, how could you have known it a long time ago?"

"According to her Liu Lulu's character, I would have known it a long time ago, and I would not say it until now?"

......

For a while, many female classmates began to help Deng Yuhong speak again, because they all wanted the signature of Wu Jiawei, the little brother behind the guzheng.

"Whew!"

At this moment, hearing that so many people were talking by themselves in order to ask for their husband's autograph, Deng Yuhong, who was panicked, was relieved at once.

If this is debunked and destroyed by Liu Lulu, then I will lose face today.

And the character is going to plummet!

At this moment, Liu Lulu's body was directly angry, and her face was ugly.

Looking at Liu Lulu's ugly face, Deng Yuhong sneered: "Liu Lulu, if you do this, you are humiliating yourself, why bother?"

"I know you want to give your good sister Lu Ziyan a little more face, after all, as a woman who is a son-in-law who is a wretch, it is too shameless to be pointed at outside, is it cool to be a dog for her?"

Saying that, Deng Yuhong paused, and sneered: "Why don't you cut off the relationship with Lu Ziyan from today and be my dog?" ”

"Deng Yuhong, you are too much! Lulu and I are good friends. Lu Ziyan said coldly.

It's good to be a classmate every three years, even if there is a big hatred, there are people who say that?

"Huh. Deng Yuhong sneered twice and said.

"Am I too much? Didn't you just see what your stupid best friend said? She first blushed at me, was jealous of me, and then slandered my husband for not being the little brother behind the guzheng, I can't say a few words to her now? Lu Ziyan, who do you think you are?" Deng Yuhong's temper came up.

"Lulu didn't slander you, and she didn't blush you and be jealous of you. Lu Ziyan said calmly.

"Because your husband Wu Jiawei is not a real little brother with a guzheng back!"

"She's telling the truth!"

"Lu Ziyan, you fart!" Deng Yuhong scolded angrily.

"Since one or two of you say that my husband is not the real little brother behind the Guzheng, then you can tell me who the real little brother is with the back of the Guzheng?"

"It's him!"

Lu Ziyan turned around and pointed to Li Shichuan, who had been standing quietly next to him.

"He is the real little brother with the back of the guzheng!"

"What?"

"What?"

......

Almost as soon as Lu Ziyan's words fell, everyone was directly stunned.

Then they all set their eyes on Li Shichuan.

Then he looked confused again.

The real little brother of the back of the guzheng is Li Shichuan, the son-in-law of the Lu family in Qucheng?

No bragging?, no kidding?

"Poof!"

All this is a long story, almost everyone was stunned, and after two or three seconds of being stunned, someone immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, Lu Ziyan, are you trying to tease us to death?"

"Just your wretched husband, can you be the little brother behind the guzheng??"

"What kind of international are you bragging about, what kind of international jokes are you making!"

"She's not bragging, she's not joking, she's fooling us!"

......

At this moment, there was a lot of laughter, a lot of ridicule, and a tone of disbelief from everyone.

In their opinion, it is much more correct to believe that Deng Yuhong's husband is the little brother behind the guzheng than to believe that Li Shichuan is the little brother behind the guzheng.

After all, in their opinion, Li Shichuan is simply impossible.

If he is the little brother on the back of the guzheng, with so many talents, how can he be in the pocket for three years?

"Lu Ziyan, you're really going to tease me to death!"

At this moment, Deng Yuhong was already laughing, pointing at Lu Ziyan, and then at Li Shichuan and laughing one after another.

"Just you, who have been eating and waiting to die for three years, will the wasted man who can't do anything be the little brother on the back of the guzheng?

"A person who can't even play the guzheng can be the little brother behind the guzheng who is all the rage and popular on the entire short video social platform?"

"Lu Ziyan, I can see it, you are also red-eyed, envious of me, you can be so shameless for the sake of face, it's really okay!"

"That's right, maybe this wretch can't even play the guzheng, how can it be the little brother behind the guzheng?"

At this moment, Lu Ziyan stopped talking.

Instead, he turned his head to look at Li Shichuan.