While the two girls were discussing whether they were singing stick language, they were also curiously watching Tang Xiaoxiang dancing a strange dance.

At this time, Tang Xiaoxiang sang while folding his arms in front of him, doing the posture of "manipulating the reins", and at the same time piercing the horse step, bending his legs into an O-shape, and then began to shake his legs up and down with the strong rhythm of the music, first left and then right, and kept repeating.

"Dad, no, ***, he called Dad, and got the boy

Cool boy

My family took me ~ three times Oh ~ Dog to get (hey!) Dog Comes Me (Hey!)

My family took me ~ three times Oh ~ Dog to get (hey!) Dog Comes Me (Hey!)

Immediately stuffy and start to do the basics

Dry ~ Dry ~ Dry ~

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Tang Xiaoxiang sang this finger to the sky, and began to shake his arms violently, as if he had touched the electric door and was electrocuted;

Raise your other arm slightly in front of your chest, make a fist and keep your arm unchanged with the center of your fist facing your chest. His legs continued to be apart, and he began to jump sideways from left to right in accordance with the rhythm, as if he were riding his horse on the vast savannah.

If it weren't for the fact that this song is a generation of divine comedy, he danced happily, and the few people next to him watched it with the same joy.

Although a few people couldn't understand what Tang Xiaoxiang was singing, this did not delay a few people from being brainwashed by the Divine Comedy.

Milo, who was still curious to watch him dance just now, had already begun to involuntarily imitate Tang Xiaoxiang's movements in the same place at this time.

Seeing Milo jumping, Dong Shiyu, who was still a little unable to let go, also began to imitate like Milo.

As Tang Xiaoxiang's loyal supporter, Zhu Kuang stood directly behind Tang Xiaoxiang, learned his movements, and jumped up directly.

": My dad just killed him (ah~)

Just killed him~Oh~Oh~Oh~Oh~Oh

My dad just killed him (ah~) just killed him~oh~oh~oh~

My dad just killed him~huh~~~~

Rest~Tired~Oh~

My dad just killed him~Eh~~~~~~ rest~ I'm tired~Oh~

Eh~"

Tang Xiaoxiang sang here, every time he sang the word "dad" at the beginning, Milo sang loudly and just killed him.

Now she no longer has the subtlety just now, and she dances more passionately than Tang Xiaoxiang.

The other two were in a similar situation at this time, they were both jumping and screaming.

After a while, Tang Xiaoxiang finished singing, he listened to it, and took two deep breaths to calm the slightly chaotic breathing caused by the jump just now.

"Tang Tang, this song is really interesting, you are singing it again!

Milo ran to Tang Xiaoxiang, grabbed his hand and shook it coquettishly.

Dong Shiyu also followed, although she was not coquettish like Milo, but she also grabbed Tang Xiaoxiang's other arm and looked at him with a longing expression.

"Why are you two still in school?"

Tang Xiaoxiang finished speaking, and then saw that sweat had begun to ooze from Milo's smooth forehead:

"Look at you, you're all sweating!"

After Tang Xiaoxiang finished speaking, he pulled out the arm that was grabbed by Dong Shiyu, took out a tissue from his pocket, and carefully wiped the sweat on Milo's forehead.

Seeing that Tang Xiaoxiang was about to wipe his sweat, Milo giggled a few times, shook his head and dodged:

"I don't wipe it, you keep singing!

"Don't move! Sweat so much, if you don't wipe it, you want to catch a cold!"

Tang Xiaoxiang saw that she was not honest, so he didn't think much about hugging her waist and taking it into his arms, so he half-hugged Milo.

Milo stiffened as she leaned into his arms, then fell silent.

Tang Xiaoxiang saw that she was not moving, and hurriedly wiped the sweat on her forehead with a tissue.

When he wiped it, he didn't notice that Milo, whose body was still stiff just now, had turned crimson behind his ears.

Dong Shiyu, when she found out that Tang Xiaoxiang pulled out his hand to wipe Milo's sweat, her heart was sour, and tears instantly filled her eyes.

"The only thing he cares about the most is Milo and his aunt!"

At this moment, she suddenly had a feeling of despair in her heart, and the sourness in her heart quickly swallowed up the joy when she danced with Tang Xiaoxiang's singing just now.

"And you!Shishi, I didn't expect you to dance beautifully!"

A tissue appeared softly on Dong Shiyu's forehead.

Dong Shiyu raised her head in disbelief and saw that Tang Xiaoxiang was gently wiping the sweat on her forehead.

"I want you to take care of it!"

There was a joy similar to resurrection in Dong Shiyu's voice, and the tears that had been stored in his eye sockets overflowed uncontrollably at this time.

She hurriedly snatched the tissue in Tang Xiaoxiang's hand, and while wiping her forehead and tears indiscriminately, she also secretly glanced at Tang Xiaoxiang who was taking out a tissue to wipe her sweat from time to time.

"Ahem!hmm..."

A cough interrupted Dong Shiyu's peeping, and she looked at it casually, Milo was half leaning on Tang Xiaoxiang's chest, looking at herself with a slightly complicated look.

Dong Shiyu was embarrassed, like a junior who had been caught and raped by the main room, and hurriedly lowered her head.

The three of them fell silent for a moment.

"Oh mom! I'm so tired, big brother, I'm sweating too, I'm going to wipe it too!"

Zhu Kuang didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he jumped out at this time.

"Why do you want everything?"

After Tang Xiaoxiang finished speaking disgustedly, he handed the remaining half pack of facial tissues in his hand to Zhu Kuang, and then asked him:

"Fatty, how much did you remember what I sang and danced just now?"

Zhu Kuang took the tissue, wiped his sweat and said:

"Big brother, I didn't remember the whole song just now, except for one sentence that my dad just killed him!

"I've sung the whole song and you're going to remember it?"

"It's not because I was just patronizing and jumping around with you that I forgot about learning songs!" Zhu Kuang explained by shirking his responsibility.

"Then do I still have to say I'm sorry?" Tang Xiaoxiang asked irritably.

You don't remember yourself well, and now you can rely on me?

"If you want to say it, I don't mind!

Tang Xiaoxiang was completely speechless by this shameless thing.

It took him a few moments to restrain his urge to strangle the thing in front of him.

Alas, I was careless in making friends!

Tang Xiaoxiang sighed, and then said to Zhu Kuang: "You are optimistic this time!"

After speaking, he motioned to Milo and Dong Shiyu beside him to step back, leaving himself the position he demonstrated just now, and preparing to demonstrate it to Zhu Kuang again.

And Dong Shiyu, who left Tang Xiaoxiang's side, came to Milo's side a little uneasy at this time, she was about to speak, but Milo spoke first:

"Shishi! Now we ask you a serious question on behalf of the organization!"

Milo said seriously: "You like Tang Tang, right?"