Yang Lele squinted, damn, was the reaction just now too radical? Seen as flawed?

"If you are less narcissistic, the old lady will not be reluctant to let you go, and she will not care about you wherever she wants." Yang Lele hurriedly took a big sip of drink, and he had to speak calmly in the future, he was accidentally caught with braids, and it was not good for him to be a teacher!

Han Zhixun is a woman with affection in her eyes and a duplicitous person, thinking that he really doesn't know?

After verbal struggle for a while, the meals came up one after another, and Han Zhixun cut Yang Lele's steak piece by piece, and then handed it to her, "Miss Yang, please use it slowly." ”

Yang Lele's mouth opened fiercely, "So diligent? Do you want me to cut the steak and degenerate into an uncoordinated person, and then take the opportunity to find another woman? ”

I forked a slice of steak in my mouth, and my favorite medium-rare tasted excellent, so I was in a good mood.

Han Zhixun smiled, "It's true that I plan to let you return to a woman with uncoordinated hands and feet, so that you have to be my woman obediently, now you are too much like a lobster, and it is not easy to conquer." ”

Yang Lele actually wanted to burst into foul language, but Han Zhixun's tone and eyes, she couldn't burst out, "You want to conquer me?" It's up to you. ”

"Don't worry, I have patience and physical strength."

After eating the meal, the bickering gradually decreased, and Yang Lele, a person who desperately controlled his weight, ate especially little for dinner, and he didn't move his chopsticks much after a few bites.

Han Zhixun saw that she was eating so little, and he was not very worried about her body, "Eat too little, eat more." ”

"If you don't eat, you won't be able to stuff your clothes if you're fat."

"It's okay, I'll buy you all new ones, eat with confidence, I won't dislike you for being fat." Speaking of this, Han Zhixun frowned, for his girlfriend who doesn't eat much, it actually makes men very frustrated, so he added, "You should learn from Xiao Yanyan, she always doesn't consider her figure when she eats, and she can eat with confidence if she likes." ”

As he spoke, Han Zhixun noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and the eyes of the woman on the other end were wrong.

Oops, he actually mentioned Zhao Yiyan just now? it, look for death!

Yang Lele sneered three times, "Really? Uncle Han, you still like Yiyan, admit it? ”

"No, no, absolutely not, I mean, isn't Ichiyan pregnant now? Pregnant women eat too much, that's normal, but the one who dares to decisively refuse in the face of delicious food is the real queen, queen, when you're full, where to go next? ”

Yang Lele wiped the corners of his mouth, "Flim tongue!" Let's go, accompany the old lady to sing! ”

Han Zhixun's face turned black, and an extremely ominous premonition crept into his heart, about singing......

It made him think of his experience in the hospital...... A hundred dollars a song...... Looking at Yang Lele's current posture, he shouldn't order 10,000 yuan tonight, right?

He can go directly to the hospital morgue when the time comes.

"What's wrong? Don't want to go? Yang Lele saw Han Zhixun's expression of not being able to survive, and asked calmly and arrogantly.

"Go, go, sing with your girlfriend, of course you have to go!"

Han Zhixun took Yang Lele's handbag and led her into the car.

"That's pretty much it!"

Han Zhixun is now extremely envious of his men who complain in front of him all day long that their girlfriends only know how to spend money, if Yang Lele really only knows how to spend money on shopping, then it would be good!

It's a pity that she never mentioned it when she was with him!

The structure of this woman's brain cells, Han Zhixun said he didn't understand.

The two soon arrived at an entertainment city, where not only karaoke, but also a wide variety of leisure activities such as sauna, beauty spa, fitness, bowling, etc.

Han Zhixun's dark life began in a KTV private room.

Yang Lele ordered ten songs for backup, and then gave the microphone to Han Zhixun, "It's still the original price, one hundred songs, this girl is not bad for money, let's sing." Yang Lele held the tea in his hand, took a sip, and began to enjoy Han Zhixun's solo singing like an uncle.

Han Zhixun smiled helplessly, since he chose to love her, he had to accept her occasional abnormality, ten songs, he still didn't have a problem.

So, the low and gentle voice began to sing, and all that echoed in the box for a while was Han Zhixun's affectionate and moving voice, Yang Lele's points were all lyrical love songs, Han Zhixun sang with dedication, squinting his eyes, and having an occupational disease, it was easy to get emotionally involved when he sang.

Yang Lele put down the water glass, his eyes leisurely looked at Han Zhixun singing, his fingers, his trembling eyebrows where he was emotional, and the gentle voice he made were all so exciting.

From the first time I heard him sing, Yang Lele almost went crazy and liked the way he sang, it seems that this man is really suitable for the stage, and it is really a pity to let him quit the entertainment industry.

His natural and powerful typhoon, even on a small stage like a private room, has the domineering spirit of an international style, his upright posture, handsome face, and evil and ruffian aura when he hooks his lips, these elements finally form the well-defined Han Zhixun.

Yang Lele is attached to his expression, and his singing voice has become secondary, and the most important thing is that his appearance is so charming!

At the end of a song, Han Zhixun stood sideways, holding the microphone slightly tilted, and posed for a curtain call, bad and handsome.

opened his eyes, returned to his usual ruffianism, and turned his head to look at Yang Lele, this girl actually looked at herself directly, Han Zhixun's lips were slightly curled, "How is it?" Hooked on me? ”

Yang Lele suddenly came back to his senses, "Don't be narcissistic! Keep singing! There are nine more songs! Don't waste time. ”

Ahem, cough cough, it seems that I was really too involved in watching it just now, and I was almost caught by him.

Han Zhixun smiled knowingly, you just don't admit it, but it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I understand it in my heart.

After singing a few songs, Han Zhixun ordered a couple's duet, "Today You Are Going to Marry Me", this kind of straightforward and obviously suspicious song with showing affection, Yang Lele refused.

Han Zhixun was not convinced, "Miss Yang, I have already sung six songs for you, no matter how big your shelf is, you should send one back, don't you know how to sing?" OK, I can't sing and say it directly, I'll change it. ”

"Damn, don't provoke me, who said I can't sing! I'll sing it now, but I'm going to sing a male voice! ”

The corners of Han Zhixun's eyes twitched, and she finally sang the song of a couple's duet, and she actually had to sing the part of the man! Rely on it!

"Do you even sing? If you don't sing, forget it. Yang Lele ignored and prepared to strike.

"Okay, sing!"

Yang Lele's singing skills are not bad, and the opening RAP directly brings Yang Lele's goddess fan, and then officially opens, "Spring Flowers Bloom ......"

After singing his own part, Yang Lele held back a smile and pointed to Han Zhixun, who did not twist, "The warm fragrance of spring flowers takes away ......"

Hahaha!

Han Zhixun's deliberately tightened voice directly created a hilarious effect, and Yang Lele almost laughed when he listened to it!

“jolininthehouse！” Yang Lele's words.

"Lele inthehouse!" Han Zhixun's recitation......

Yang Lele was stunned for a moment, "You change the lyrics, this can't work." ”

"Why not, you should change it too." Han Zhixun directly pressed the pause, "Sing according to the situation, otherwise how to sing?" ”

Yang Lele's mouth twitched, "Change to what?" ”

Han Zhixun read it directly, "Xun Xun inthehouse!" ”

Burst! Yang Lele squirted out a mouthful of old blood directly!

In the end, Yang Lele still admitted it, just sing, who is afraid of whom!

The second time it was sung, "Seoon inthehouse!" Yang Lele smiled a little twitching.

"Lele inthehouse!" Han Zhixun sang very happily!

It's not easy to finally get on the right path!

"Are you willing to do that?"

“yesido！”

The music continued, Yang Lele sang high, and went directly to Han Zhixun's inducement, after saying I am willing, Han Zhixun turned around with a swish, and his big hand directly grabbed Yang Lele's waist, Yang Lele was caught off guard, the microphone clicked and smashed on the floor, and when she turned around, Han Zhixun's hand had pinched her chin.

forcibly lifted her chin, possessed and grabbed her lips, the four lips fit, wantonly entangled, and the stiff body of the person in her arms turned soft in a temptation.

The movement between the lips and teeth made both of them excited.

After a long time, Han Zhixun reluctantly let go of her, clasped her waist with his hand, and still imprisoned her in his arms, this posture, he liked it very much.

Yang Lele raised his head, "Uncle Han, you sneak attack me?" ”

Han Zhixun looked through her eyes without changing his face, "Who said YES just now?" ”

"You said it too!" Yang Lele was taken to the ditch by Han Zhixun.

"Yes, I do."

Yang Lele: "......" and so on, it seems that something is wrong!

Why is it that every time he is asked to sing, it seems that she is the one who suffers in the end!

Yang Lele expressed dissatisfaction, "Go to the gym!" ”

Han Zhixun shrugged, "My wife said we would go wherever we went." ”

"Phew! Who's your wife! Don't scream. Yang Lele rolled his eyes.

"You." Han Zhixun walked beside her with Yang Lele's bag, and the two of them hugged each other half-pushed and half-hugged all the way.

"Don't be so affectionate, my mother didn't say she wanted to marry you!" Yang Lele continued to be arrogant.

"Then I'll go find someone else." Han Zhixun loosened Yang Lele's waist and challenged authority.

Yang Lele laughed gloomily, revealing Liao Bai's teeth, "Okay, go!" ”

"You are so good, how can I be willing to find someone else, Miss Yang, how do you want to exercise? Jogging? Plank? Barbell? "In the gym, there are a lot of machinery, because it is a high-end consumption place, and there are not many people.

Yang Lele inspected the gym, aimed at the horizontal bar, and smiled silently, "Uncle Han, how many can the horizontal bar hold?" ”

Han Zhixun thought for a while, and couldn't be ashamed in front of Yang Lele, so he said a number that barely challenged his limit.

"Oh, that's good, Uncle Han, since you're so powerful, then go up and practice, I'll count it for you." Yang Lele's fingers crossed the pole of the horizontal bar, so that he could blow, he would blow it at one time.

Han Zhixun's face was blue and white, "You're not joking, are you?" ”

"Do you think I'm joking?" Yang Lele smiled again, "Although I am not good at math, the numbers within a hundred are still clear, come." ”

Han Zhixun,! It's a desperate rhythm!

Han Zhixun jumped onto the horizontal bar and clenched the bar in the opposite direction with both hands......

Yang Lele sat on the chair, crossed one leg, and smiled sweetly, "One, two, three......"