People were enthusiastic, and even Mo Xiaoting was in high spirits, and she sang more energetically. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the support of the guests, Mo Xiaoting sang three songs.

There were a few people in the middle who gave her fruit baskets and flower baskets.

Zhang Dacheng in the audience looked bright, "Damn, this girl is interesting and energetic, it's time tonight." Zhang Dacheng couldn't help it, it was not his style to put it away in the face of such a superb product.

"Big brother, what are you going to do, little brother will cooperate with you!" The dog leg next to him was also excited, and he felt like he was going to do it again.

"Brother still needs you to help? The last woman still needs you to help? Do you also help when you go to the toilet?" Zhang Dacheng stretched out his hand and slapped loudly on the dog's head.

"Oops. "The dog's legs immediately hurt and screamed.

"Drink more wine in the evening and get things done when you go back. Looking at the woman on the stage with a tender and sweet smile, Zhang Dacheng made a decision in his heart.

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"White Rose, you're doing well tonight. Another woman said with a smile.

"Fortunately, the guests are more convinced. Mo Xiaoting replied modestly and without leaking.

"Hehe, I don't know if it will be so beautiful in the future. You've got to do it!"

"Of course. ”

Yes, Mo Xiaoting's stage name is called White Rose, and Sister Hong happens to be Red Rose, I don't know how much jealousy and envy this name caused at that time, and the bluegrass just now was one of them.

In fact, Mo Xiaoting doesn't mind whether it is a red rose or a white rose, as long as she works hard, she can have any stage name.

However, I remembered Zhang Ailing's words: When a man gets a red rose, she becomes a smear of mosquito blood, and the white rose becomes the white moonlight in front of the window... Let him be hopeful... And when a man gets a white rose, she becomes a grain of rice, and the red rose becomes a cinnabar mole on his chest, an eternal pain, an eternal sign.

What you can't get is the best and the most memorable.

But whether it's a cinnabar mole or a white moonlight. I don't know if I can become one of them, thinking of this, Mo Xiaoting smiled self-deprecatingly.

Thinking of Zhang Dacheng, Mo Xiaoting thought: I have to find a time to move out, it's not good to always live in someone else's house, although he is a good person, but recently he seems to be impatient, thinking that he dislikes himself for living for a long time.

When Mo Xiaoting arrived home with such a mood, she saw Zhang Dacheng lying drunk on the tattered sofa and lying on his body.

She didn't care, thinking about getting him a bowl of sobering soup to drink after taking a shower.

I was washing hard, and suddenly I felt that a pair of hands touched my twin peaks.

Mo Xiaoting's excitement was almost a physical reaction, and she was about to scream when she opened her mouth, Zhang Dacheng saw this and hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Heart and liver, don't scream, let my brother hurt you well, I finally ate it today. Zhang Dacheng stroked Mo Xiaoting's body obscenely, "It's really like cream, look at this slippery and white, oh, it's so good." "Under the light, the beauty takes a bath, the stimulation is really beautiful!

Mo Xiaoting also reacted at this time, it turned out to be Zhang Dacheng, she struggled hard, trying to escape from this disciple, but the innate disparity between men and women determined that Mo Xiaoting would do useless work.

Zhang Dacheng slapped him in the face, "Be honest, let your brother and me be refreshed, and I won't live up to me for letting you live in vain for the past few days." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoting stopped struggling, and felt sad in her heart, she thought she had met a good person, but she didn't expect it to be a plan. Just out of the wolf's den, and then into the tiger's den, Mo Xiaoting felt tired.

Forget it, anyway, sooner or later, I will go to hell, I don't care about this time, after I figure it out, I won't struggle anymore.

The room is chaotic, and it is almost dawn.