Chapter 11 Betting (Various Requests)
The first kiss is not the most hateful, the most hateful thing is that the ceramic is careless, and the comfortable tongue actually invades and attacks her mouth.
Bastard, I'll bite you to death!
Ceramics was about to bite off An Yi's tongue, but found that An Yi was not only cunning, but also cunning. It was still attacking the city just now, and it had already abandoned the city and was busy running around the periphery.
An Yi originally wanted to kiss her and finish it, but when his lips touched the porcelain, he was still a little out of control.
Fragrant, soft. Delicate and sweet.
Ceramic's lips are like a treasure land, and he can't help but explore and dig.
Squeak, squeak.
At this moment, An Yiyi's phone rang. An Yi didn't want to bother with it, but the phone kept ringing. After all, it was ruined, and the emotional comfort was still let go.
The call was made by An Xiaotong, who is his sister if legally speaking. But after all, it was reborn, and An Yi really didn't have any affection for the An family. The reason why I want to pay off the arrears of the An family is just to repay the person who occupies this body.
"You're too embarrassed to answer the phone, I thought you wouldn't dare answer?" An Xiaotong on the phone asked angrily.
"Something?" An Yi ignored the girl's questioning.
"I just want to ask, do you still have a little conscience, you use real estate mortgages, people come to collect debts, you don't really want me and my parents to live on the road, right?" An Xiaotong said angrily.
There are two types of mortgaged properties: monthly repayment and one-time repayment. As soon as you repay it every month, you can borrow less money. Make a lump sum payment and borrow more money. The way of the 'comfortable' mortgage is a lump sum payment, which is not discovered by the family in time. An Xiaotong felt that An Yi deliberately harmed his family.
Because An Xiaotong's voice was very loud, the conversation between the two was listened to word by word.
She looked at An Yi with disdain, she used to wonder how An Yi, whose family was not wealthy, became a five-star fan, it turned out that he had stolen the family's real estate certificate. This is the kind of person who kissed himself, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.
"You handed over the house?" That's what comfort cares about.
If there is no house, then everything is a foregone conclusion. Comfort is to make money, and it takes time from buying a house to decorating. So where did they live during this time? Anyway, he knew that with Ceramic's cold-blooded personality, if she wanted the An family to live in this house, she would definitely not agree. Besides, the two only agreed to get married, and An Yi was not qualified to ask Ceramics to do so.
"Why do you hand it over, it's you who mortgaged it, and it's not us." An Xiaotong first complained about An Yi, and then said, "However, under the plea of my parents, they gave me a month of grace." If after a month, the money is still not paid, then the house has really been taken away. You can imagine how my parents pleaded, I really regret having an older brother like you. ”
"Today is the 7th of June, and I promise to pay back the money I owe and get the deed back by July. Of course, in order to prevent my parents from seeing me irritated, I will just contact you then. "There is one more division of the Youth Song Competition, and the national competition will not take half a month, from the perspective of time, it is completely feasible. At that time, even if you can't get the ideal ranking in the national competition, An Yi can still borrow some from ceramics. I'll just pay her back later.
"You'd better not mess around. Otherwise, when you enter the bureau, your family will not care about you. An Xiaotong felt the need to remind him. If An Yi thinks of some crooked ways for this money, his parents may not be able to hold on.
Hung up the phone, An Yi was like a person who had nothing to do, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.
"Tsk, some people are really pitiful, their sisters don't want such a brother?" Ceramics is still resentful of the invasion and offense just now. Although she lost the bet, Ceramics felt that it was all the result of An Yi's insidious cunning.
An Yi looked at the ceramics with a smile. "If I'm not mistaken, I only kissed you for five minutes just now, and we still have five minutes to go, should we make up for it?"
"Bastard, why don't you die." Ceramics threw the pillow on Anyi's body, ran upstairs with a cold face.
An Yi smiled, whether it was in front of the stage or behind the scenes, Ceramic's temper was as bad as ever. However, compared to many people who are different from the outside, she can be regarded as an advantage.
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The 10-in-3 match of the Youth Song Tournament was rekindled after a day of rest.
An Yi had already gone to the arena, and the ceramics were lazily nestled on the sofa and stretched.
Four years after her debut, at the age of 21, she is already a diva-level singer, and she was originally not interested in this kind of competition. But it's so boring, and I think that she still dresses up her comfortable hairstyle.
Just reluctantly look at his performance, Ceramics muttered, but turned on the TV.
At this time, the assembly hall was lively, and the tense atmosphere of the previous two days no longer existed. After all, the players who entered the top ten are still very strong, and at least there is no shortage of ability to resist pressure.
The last round of the knockout round is obviously much more popular than the first two rounds, as can be seen from the reporters pouring into the hall.
As the biggest favorite to win the championship in the Qiantang Division, Song Qian was surrounded by three reporters.
Although her biggest competitor Ding Yimin is surrounded by only two entertainment media, Song Qian is still a little absent-minded. What she wanted to accept the most was an interview with "Qiantang Entertainment Weekly", but two of them came, and no one was interviewed, just chatting there.
They are the favourites to win the title, what the hell are they waiting for?
Song Qian thought that once she successfully won the championship, she would bluntly refuse the interview with this media. Interviews also require investment, and since you are not optimistic about me, I will not give you face. But soon, Song Qian's face became even more ugly. The two, who had not moved, suddenly ran briskly towards a young man.
The young man who came in was carrying a cherry blossom guitar with an indifferent expression on his face, who was the amateur singer?
Song Qian suddenly lost interest in being interviewed.
Lin Zida and Zhao Nan were very excited. After waiting for a long time, Anyi never appeared, and they thought that Anyi would not come. If this is the case, they who have made a long report for comfort are estimated to be scolded to death by the editor-in-chief.
"Excuse me, are you comfortable?" Zhao Nan held the microphone, saw An Yi looking at them in confusion, and said, "I am Zhao Nan, a reporter from Qiantang Entertainment Weekly. He is my colleague Lin Zida. The news of "The Birth of the Strongest Dark Horse" originated from our report. ”
It turned out that the bet came.