Chapter 280: What kind of expression do you have

"When she is about to reach the top of the mountain, there will be people around Ye Qiao who will hand her flowers, and she will say a word to her every time she hands one, and finally Gu Yixuan will take a large bouquet of roses to confess to her."

"Sounds pretty good." Nanli nodded with satisfaction, "By the way, several of Gu Yixuan's brothers and sisters will also come over, what tasks do they have?" ”

"Mr. Gu's brothers and sisters?" The designer suddenly felt a chill in his back, isn't it all dead mother, what are you going to do?

"What kind of expression do you have, seeing a ghost?" Nanli couldn't help but glance at the designer.

"That, it's not ......" the designer swallowed, and he looked at Nan Li tremblingly.

"Aren't that Mr. Gu's brothers and sisters all like that?" The designer made a neck wiping motion with his hands.

"Are you fucking tired of being alive?" Nanli reached out to hit the designer. "Forget it, I don't blame you, who made him that dead face every day." Nanli withdrew his hand.

"Then you mean they didn't die." The designer asked incredulously.

"Nonsense, what are you doing when you're dead?" Nanli glared at the designer like an idiot.

"That's good, that's good, they should be able to make the proposal more successful, which shows that Mr. Gu attaches great importance to Miss Ye, which shows that his family also attaches importance to it." The designer really didn't expect Gu Yixuan to treat a woman like this.

"Ah Gu, treat her like this, if she still refuses to marry, it means that she is blind." Nanli felt that Gu Yixuan was bound to win today.

"Hehehe......" The designer thought to himself, you rich people, you think that you have to marry a girl who plays romantic.

"What are you laughing at?" Nanli looked at the designer dissatisfied.

"No, you heard me wrong." The designer does not admit it.

"I hear you." Nanli glared at the designer, "Are you being my idiot?" ”

"No, how dare you, Nan Shao, I think you are right, you will definitely succeed today, but my "Courtship Studio" will definitely be famous far and wide, I can't help but laugh when I think of it." The designer thought to himself, you idiot, what can I laugh at, of course I laughed at you, you made me stupid, and told you.

"Oh, that's not right." Nanli seemed to have thought of something.

"Ah, what's wrong?" The designer's face was red and white, so it couldn't be that Nanli could see through people's hearts.

"Why is there no music?" Nan Li only reacted.

"Oh yes, music is needed." The designer was relieved when he listened to Nanli's words.

"There should be music." Nanli felt that this romantic scene could not have music.

"What kind of music do you think is appropriate, should we play it ourselves, or should we find someone to sing it?" The designer asked.

"Play music all the way, and let Gu Yixuan sing a song by herself in the end." Nanli had heard Gu Yixuan's singing, and that voice was no less than that of a professional singer.

"That's fine, singing by yourself is more impressive." The designer also thinks it's good. "Then what song are we going to play?"

"What kind of song are you playing?" Nan Li thought.

"I'll find a few songs for you to listen to, you can choose one." The designer took out his phone and picked out the song.

The designer began to play songs one after another.

The first one

The sparrow outside the window has a lot of mouths on a telephone pole

You say this sentence with a very summer feel

The pencil in your hand goes back and forth on the paper

I describe you in a few lines who you are to me

The taste of saury cats and you want to know

The fragrance of first love is thus found by us

The warm sunlight is like a freshly picked strawberry

You say you can't bear to eat this feeling

It rained all night and my love overflowed like rain

The fallen leaves in the yard are thick with my thoughts

A few words of right and wrong can't cool my enthusiasm

You appear on every page of my poems

It rained all night and my love overflowed like rain

The windowsill butterfly is like a beautiful chapter in a poem

I went on writing

Write loving you forever at the end of the poem

You are the only thing I want to know

It rained all night and my love overflowed like rain

The fallen leaves in the yard are thick with my thoughts

A few words of right and wrong can't cool my enthusiasm

You appear on every page of my poems

The plump ears of rice are happy for the season

And your cheeks are like ripe tomatoes in a field

You suddenly said to me that the name of the Seven Miles is beautiful

I just want to kiss your stubborn mouth at the moment

It rained all night and my love overflowed like rain

The fallen leaves in the yard are thick with my thoughts

A few words of right and wrong can't cool my enthusiasm

You appear on every page of my poems

All night my love overflowed like rain

The windowsill butterfly is like a beautiful chapter in a poem

I went on writing

Write loving you forever at the end of the poem

You are the only thing I want to know

The second song

Coffee on the Left Bank on the banks of the Seine

I have a glass in my hand and taste your beauty

Lip prints left on the mouth

Florist Rose Name Misspelled Who I Love Chinese Net

Confession balloons are blown across the street

Smile and fly in the sky

You say, you're kind of hard to chase

You want me to retreat

Gifts don't have to be the most expensive

As long as the fallen leaves of the Champs

Oh, create a romantic date

Don't be afraid to mess everything up

If you have it, you will have the whole world

My dear fell in love with you from that day

Sweet and easy

Dear don't be willful with your eyes

I'm saying I do

Coffee on the Left Bank on the banks of the Seine

I have a glass in my hand and taste your beauty

Mouth that leaves lip prints

Florist Rose whose name is misspelled

Confession balloons are blown across the street

Smile and fly in the sky

You say, you're kind of hard to chase

You want me to retreat

Gifts don't have to be the most expensive

As long as the fallen leaves of the Champs

Oh, create a romantic date

Don't be afraid to mess everything up

If you have it, you will have the whole world

My dear fell in love with you from that day

Sweet and easy

Dear don't be willful with your eyes

I'm saying I do

Dear Falling in Love with You Love Diary

Memories of perfume

A whole bottle of dreams has you all

Stir together

Dear don't be willful with your eyes

I'm saying I do

The third song

The ancient Babylonian king promulgated the Code of Hammurabi

Carved in black basalt

It has been more than 3,700 years ago

You're in front of the window

Gaze at the words of the inscription

But I quietly admired your beloved face

Priests, Temples, Battles, Bows and arrows, who were once upon a time

I like the picture that you only belong to me in the crowd

Pass by the goddess Sugmei

I make a wish in the name of the goddess

Thoughts stretch like the Tigris

When the ancient civilization was left with only incomprehensible prophecies

The legend became an immortal poem

The love I give you is written before the AD

Buried deep in the plains of Mesopotamia

Unearthed and discovered dozens of centuries later

The handwriting on the clay tablets is still legible

The love I give you is written before the AD

Buried deep in the plains of Mesopotamia

Engraved forever in cuneiform

A thousand-year-old vow

Everything repeats itself

Sacrifice Temple Conquest Bow and arrow Whose once upon a time

I like the picture that you only belong to me in the crowd

Pass by the goddess Sugmei

I make a wish in the name of the goddess

Thoughts stretch like the Tigris

When the ancient civilization was left with only incomprehensible prophecies

The legend became an immortal poem