"Song Xianxian, can I ask weakly, what is your family doing?"

"Why are you asking this question, do you want to get involved?"

Song Xianxian made a look of thinking while looking at him, and said with a smile: "You are not impossible, although you are average-looking, but you can't stand a little talent, but our family rules are a bit strict, will you carry a man out of seven?"

Lin Zhenshen had a black line: "I've only heard that in ancient times, there were seven out of women in ancient times, what is the seven out of men thing?"

"Hehe, you didn't refute the complicated matter, but instead noticed the seven outs, it seems that in your subconscious, you actually have illusions about me. ”

Song Xianxian looked directly at Lin Zhenshen, his eyes full of banter.

Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then cold sweat broke out on his back.

Let's not mention Song Xianxian's conversation technique of adding mood particles between the previous words to divert the focus.

In the latter sentence, Song Xianxian added the word [subconscious], which gave himself room to turn around, so that a yin and yang genius like him, who was good at picking words, couldn't find an answer for a while.

This kind of little routine between words is simply impossible to prevent!

He decided that he should not provoke such people.

It's simply an emotional intelligence crushing game.

And Song Xianxian still has a bit of a problem with his brain.

Lin Zhenshen hasn't forgotten how Song Xianxian threatened and persecuted him at home.

blamed him for being too cowardly at the beginning, and he didn't make a move and directly slapped Song Xianxian's pervert.

......

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the airport.

Lin Zhenshen gave full play to his gentlemanly demeanor, helped Song Xianxian drag his luggage, and walked ahead.

Suddenly, Qin Mi, who was walking behind, twisted and almost fell.

Lin Zhenshen heard the movement, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Mi bending over and rubbing his feet, his willow eyebrows slightly bent.

This girl's high heels are like needles, and he thinks that these shoes can only be worn at noon, because something will happen sooner or later.

Look, yes, something really happened.

The airport floor was slippery, slippery, and sure enough, it twisted.

Lin Zhenshen almost didn't applaud.

Song Xianxian raised her head, and suddenly became angry: "Why don't you hurry up and help me." ”

"I'm holding my luggage with both hands, I can't keep my hands free, I'll call a staff member to help you." ”

Lin Zhenshen looked around, and then saw a staff member who happened to come over, so he shouted and called him over.

This staff member is a man, and the moment he saw Song Xianxian, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that such a good thing had actually fallen on his head.

Turning his head to look at Lin Zhenshen's gaze, it was a little weird, this kid, shouldn't there be a problem with his sexual orientation.

"This young lady, offended. ”

After the staff finished speaking, they wanted to hold Song Xianxian's arm.

"Stop. ”

Song Xianxian looked at the staff, frowned, and said, "You go and pull the luggage, Lin, you come and help me!"

Staff: "......"

The staff knew that they were disgusted, and the psychological shadow area was very large, but there was no way, the customer requested, and he had to take the luggage from Lin Zhenshen.

Lin Zhenshen walked over and stretched out his arm for Song Xianxian to hold.

Song Xianxian limped away, and whispered to Lin Zhenshen: "Lin, what did you mean just now, you are disgusting me? Do you still hate me for cheating on you? I can't imagine that you hold such a grudge." ”

[The sister and brother have a vinegar jar and a careful eye, and it is really not a family that does not enter the door. 】

Lin Zhenshen's answer, of course, was no.

He may have been a little aggrieved before, but he didn't get angry when he knew that there were many more protagonists of destiny like himself in this world, and there was a magical system like Guoshu.

Although Song Xianxian's behavior will cause trouble, it will also bring him a lot of mall points income.

The pros outweigh the cons.

Song Xianxian sighed and said in a sincere tone: "Lin, it's my fault for pit you, I admit it, I'm sorry." ”

Lin Zhen asked deeply, "Are you ready to tear up the contract?"

"When did I say that?"

Song Xianxian said: "I admit my mistake, and I didn't say I wanted to change." ”

Lin Zhenshen: "...... Don't worry, I'm not angry, I just want to avoid too much physical contact, so as not to make you misunderstand that I mean something to you. ”

"You're not interesting to me, so I'm going to be interesting to you, right?"

Song Xianxian seemed to have heard something funny.

"Don't worry, you're not qualified to fall in love with me right now. ”

Song Xianxian analyzed it carefully and said: "You have the most bonus talent, I like this very much, it doesn't matter if you are handsome or not, but the key is to be my little slave, can you do it?"

"It's not like I can't think about it if I can. ”

"Mention this stubble, believe it or not, I'll throw you aside!"

Lin Zhenshen admits that he is indeed a little cautious, especially when he encounters things that make him feel unhappy, such as Lin Dingdang at the beginning, and the humiliation given by Song Xianxian some time ago, he can record these in a small notebook, just wait for revenge and revenge.

"Are you so ruthless?"

Lin Zhenshen helped Song Xianxian to the waiting lounge as soon as he arrived, and when he heard this, he threw her on the sofa without hesitation.

Hum~

"Fack!"

Song Xianxian was startled, and accidentally pulled herself again, almost bringing tears out of her eyes.

"You're looking for death, aren't you!?"

"It turns out that you still curse, I thought you would only come to insidious tricks and threats. Lin Zhenshen grinned, completely inappropriate.

Pity for fragrance and jade has never been his style.

"I'm all hurt here, you're still here gloating with a hippie smile, you're still not a person!!" Song Xianxian was so angry that he almost smashed the bag in his hand on Lin Zhenshen's face.

"I want to give you a salary increase!"

"You don't deserve it!"

The smile on Lin Zhenshen's face suddenly stopped.

It's a bit embarrassing now.

"I'll help you rub it. Lin Zhenshen's face changed instantly, and as he spoke, he had already stretched out his hand.

"Eh, don't ......" Song Xianxian wanted to refuse, and also wanted to shrink back, but her feet hurt, and after a pause, she was grabbed by Lin Zhenshen in her hands.

She stiffened, her head went blank, her hands had no strength, they were soft and soft, and her face turned red.

It's not shyness, it's really painful.

Song Xianxian didn't expect Lin Zhenshen to be so unlimited, his face was stinky to death one second, and the next second he mentioned money and became extremely doggy.

It's so thick-skinned!

Bah!

Spurn.

She just wanted to pull her foot back, but was pinched by Lin Zhenshen: "Don't move, I'll twist it again later!"

"Wait, it hurts. ”

"If you can't do the pain and don't believe me, then I'll just take you back to the doctor, so as not to get worse on the plane." ”

"Participating in a show is not as important as your feet. ”

Song Xianxian: "......"

The sudden gentle tone made me want to vomit.

"I'm sorry, Lin, I underestimated you, you're not really thick-skinned, you're completely shameless, I kind of understand how you survived to this day. Song Xianxian said with great emotion.

Lin Zhenshen looked at Song Xianxian's delicate ankles, his heart was very calm, he exhaled lightly, and said, "I pressed it, if the strength is great, you can remind me." ”

Song Xianxian's skin is really white, it is the kind of porcelain white with lustre, and the calves are very well-proportioned, not only the hands are cold, but the feet are the same, like warm jade.

True white Fumi.

Song Xianxian was pressed by Lin Zhenshen, her instep was a little tight, and her five small toes moved restlessly, and then tightened.

Her head was very messy, her feet didn't feel any pain, her heart was beating fast, she couldn't breathe, like a fish out of water, panting for breath.

Lin Zhenshen heard that her breathing was a little short, and he looked up and asked, "Is it a little force?"

Song Xianxian was pressed by the opposite sex of the same age for the first time in her life, a little awkward, turned her head away, and said in a muffled voice: "No, no." ”

In fact, when Lin Zhenshen said this, she felt a little painful.

Lin Zhenshen saw her brows furrowed, and relaxed her strength. Song Xianxian suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and the whole person relaxed.

"Lin, I didn't expect you to have this hand. ”

Good is good, bad is bad, and she never says anything against her will about such things.

Lin Zhenshen's technique is not inferior to those masseurs in beauty salons.

Is it because it is a man, so the force is more focused and more comfortable than that of a woman?

It doesn't make sense......

Lin Zhenshen smiled.

His trick originated from currying favor with Lin Dingdang, and after learning the national art recently, he has a deeper understanding of the human body's blood, qi, muscles and bones, and this technique has become more and more exquisite.

"By the way, how much are you going to add to me?"

Song Xianxian: "......"

"Can you not be so bad at the scenery, I rarely have a good impression of you, and I have been doused by you!"

Song Xianxian sighed, turned to the topic, and said: "This show is not allowed to cover other people's songs, you must sing original songs, so I hope you can show your true skills and write a few good songs." ”

Lin Zhenshen rolled his eyes: "You think good songs are cabbage." ”

Although a good song is really a cabbage in himself, it does not prevent him from saying that he has a wave of Song Envy.

"Why don't you write a song yourself? music, you can try to write a song yourself, after all, you are a drum goddess, there should always be two hits." ”

Song Xian looked at Lin Zhenshen intently, his eyes like a fool.

If she could write songs herself, would she still need to waste it?

Writing songs is a talent, and if you can sing, you may not necessarily write.

Doesn't she want to create her own?

I definitely want to!

She tried privately I don't know how many times.

But when it is written, it is either very visual, and it is said to be plagiarized by others when it is sent out, or it is completely unpleasant.

Some of them are barely audible, and they are very mediocre, and there is not much to look at, let alone amaze the audience.

Do you know why there are so many people who sing and write songs, but not many people who are good at singing and writing?

It's because God is fair, singing and writing well, that's God's darling!

Obviously, she wasn't.

Not only is it not, her singing skills are okay, but her voice conditions are very average, except for being proficient in several musical instruments, she can't even be called a real singer.

She wants to become a top superstar, but she has a long way to go, her talent is wrong, and she still has to go.

Lin Zhen coughed dryly twice, a little embarrassed.

Well, he asked a silly question.

Song Xianxian really wants to be proficient in everything, everything can be done, with his face and background, he has already become a supernova, where will he be just a drum goddess.

"I thought it was easy. Lin Zhenshen snorted and wanted to expose this topic.

Song Xianxian didn't speak, but felt that she was in a very bad mood suddenly.

Good singing skills, good voice, good songs......

Lin Zhenshen is the type of person she envies and envy the most, and there is no side by side.