Fierce Revenge [9]

Rong Yi watched her shake her hair vigorously, her smooth green silk was scattered as if a hurricane was blowing, and she deliberately lowered her throat, grabbed a book and put it in front of her mouth and blew vigorously, closed her eyes, frowned for a while, and raised her head for a while.

The expression is unpredictable, and the posture is myriad.

Overall, the whole person is like a stroke.

Although she sings, her voice is not very loud. But his attention was completely on her lyrics, and anyone else couldn't focus on her singing when he saw her like this.

The more Rong Yi smiled, the happier he became, turning over and hugging a large white silk cotton pillow, his chin propped up on the pillow, and his eyes were bent into two crescents with a smile.

It was the first time since he was born that he had seen someone sing like this.

His little dragon is really a happy baby.

Ming Yulong closed her eyes, completely intoxicated by her imaginary KTV world, until she finished singing such a song, closed her eyes for a long time and didn't hear any sound, then reluctantly opened her eyes and glared at the only audience:

"I'm done singing, why don't you have some applause!"

Rong Yi pursed the smile overflowing from the corner of his lips, put his left hand on the palm of his right hand, and immediately gave a "warm and long-lasting" applause.

"Huh" After such a toss just now, she felt a little sweaty on her body, and her body was a lot warmer, so she sat on the bed and glanced at the smiling man, "Don't just give applause, you have to give some praise." ”

"Compliment?" Rong Yi seemed to be a little embarrassed and frowned.

The gaze fell on the tip of her nose that secreted small beads of sweat, such a fuss should make the wind chill go away a lot.

"Don't you think I'm a great boy boy? And is my typhoon very stylish? Although I have many advantages, such as a good voice and beautiful people, it is a bit hard to ask you to praise you in the same way, so pick up a few and talk about it casually! ”

Ming Yulong found the jasper bead, was in a good mood, completely misinterpreted his embarrassment, and waved his hand very boldly.

She has no image in front of Rong Yi for a long time, and there is no such thing as maintaining it or not.

Rong Yi pampered her loose cloak tight, "I think Well, Long'er's performance is unique." ”

As for what a typhoon is and what is stylish, he communicated up and down, and probably understood this meaning.

"You also said that you are rich in five cars!" Ming Yulong glared at him angrily, "With such a poor vocabulary, it is not even good to praise a person!" ”

"Being unique to me makes me more than any other word." Rong Yi raised his eyebrows, very shamelessly authentic.

Well, this person just has the ability to say anything to appear affectionate.

Obviously, I just think she doesn't sing very well, and there is no way to praise it, hum, hypocrisy.

She tugged at the placket of her shirt and craned her neck to look out the door, "Why does it take so long to boil water?" It's too inefficient, right? ”

Standing outside the door and waiting to kiss me inside, Qu Yan knocked on the door with tears in his eyes and brought the water in, his voice was full of grievances,

"Shizi, the water is good."

Actually, he came early, okay?

Actually, he's been waiting outside with hot water all the time, okay?

In fact, he just didn't dare to rush in suddenly and interrupt your sweet time with Shizi and Miss Ming?

"Well, you put it down." Rong Yi looked at Qu Yan, and the encouragement in his eyes was like a spring breeze in March, which suddenly warmed the heart of the leader of the blue bird: the prince still understands his strength.

put the handkerchief into the water, and the prince who loved his subordinates smiled: "Although Qu Yan's hands and feet are a little slower, he is still very serious in his work. ”