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