Chapter 68: Sing 18 Touch (1)

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Although Cheng Ruinian and Luo Yuan were on the opposite side, they were all startled when they saw the prostitution smile on Lin Wanrong's face. Does this subordinate really have the courage to make unequivocal requests?
Of course, the two people's minds are slightly different. Cheng Ruinian is worried that this subordinate grabbed his top spot, while Luo Yuan has an admiration and appreciation mentality.
"Miss, what kind of request do you say he will make?" Xiuhe asked softly.
Seeing Lin Wanrong staring at Qin Xianer tightly, the stunning son was upset and angrily: "He's a weird elf, who knows what he's thinking. Huh, it's okay to watch him laugh so cheaply. My heart is definitely trying to take advantage. Xiuhe, after a while, you take my sword and kill this apprentice, a hundred, so as not to stain my eyes again. "
"Ah? Still killing?" Xiuhe was really dumbfounded.
Seeing Qin Xianer's eyes faintly scared, Lin Wanrong didn't care if she was true or not, and she was so happy that she stepped in front of her a few steps, and looked at her with a smile, but didn't say a word.
The two of them were extremely separated, and the fragrance from Qin Xianer's body was introduced into Lin Wanrong's nose.
Xian Qin Xianer was wrapped in a piece of soft yarn, wrapped around the chest, and in the breath, the small waist with a little slackness was twisted gently, the temptation beyond words.
Qin Xianer looked pitiful and pitiful. She looked very crisp and looked at Lin Wanrong charmingly. There was a flash of light in her eyes, and she even gave out a bright little tongue and licked it gently on the attractive red lips. Channel: "Linson, you have to pity me."
This chick really has capital. Lin Wanrong raised a wicked flame in her heart, and her nose swelled with heat. He looked at Qin Xian'er, with a wild light like a wolf in his eyes, saying word by word: "I-want-you-"
Dang Dang, the sound of countless tea cups breaking on the ground, not only was Cheng Ruinian, Luo Yuan, Guo Wuchang dumbfounded, but even Qin Xianer's heart jumped a few times. Damn, this kid really has a seed, countless men think with envy.
The handsome boy threw the sword in his hand to Xiuhe, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Hurry up, kill this Deng apprentice soon."
Seeing everyone's eyes gathered on themselves, it seemed that they would chop themselves up. Lin Wanrong continued with a smile: "Singa littleQu "
Grunts—the people in the hall breathed a long breath. This family member is quite knowledgeable, and dare not ask too much, and it is also the desire of everyone to listen to Qin Xianer's songs, so everyone has taken away the killing glance from him, and even got a little gratitude to him. Everyone has the opportunity to listen to the sounds of nature.
Jueze's son heard Lin Wanrong's words first, and then laughed out loud, this apprentice likes to pretend to hang his appetite.
"Miss, what should I do? Can you still kill?" Xiuhe asked holding a sword.
Gongzi shook her head gently, "Wait a minute."
Qin Xianer heard Lin Wanrong's previous sentence, his face was red, and his eyes were murderous. When he heard the next sentence, he looked dumbfounded, and then realized that she was in this Ding Tao and was teased by him. one time.
Qin Xianer gave him a charming look, and a sweet smile on his face said: "The son asked, Xianer should do it. But I don't know what song the son wants to hear?"
Qi Lin Wanrong haha ​​laughed: "Can I listen to any song, can Miss Qin do it?"
Xi Qin Xianer has sufficient confidence in her skills, nodded her head proudly and said, "That's natural. As long as the son can name him, Xianer will not let you down."
Lin Wanrong smiled secretly, with a pensive look on his face, and said for a moment: "He is a little family member with no marks on his chest, and he hasn't heard any good music, but when I entered this yard just now, I heard a sister singing Xiaoqu is really an appetite for me, so I want to ask Miss Qin to sing a song. "
Qin Xianer looked at the sly smile on his face, which was exactly the same as that weird look. She had a bad feeling in her heart, but singing a small song was easy for her. She didn't believe this family could What a trick.
"But I don't know what the track is, Xianer will please his son." Qin Xianer's smile was charming, making the men in the hall look dry.
"Ms. Fairy, can you sing eighteen touches?" Lin Wanrong smiled. Although the voice was small, everyone could hear it clearly.
Quiet!
Absolute silence!
The men in the hall opened their mouths wide, the women covered their mouths, all looking at Lin Wanrong with an unbelievable look.
The previously arrogant Cheng Ruinian's son stretched his neck and stared at Lin Wanrong blankly, apparently startled by this Ding's words.
Luo Yuan, the protagonist on the Governor's House, covered his mouth tightly, restrained his smile desperately, and his face was full of playful admiration. This family is really funny.
的 The boys in this hall are regulars in Fengyuechang. What is Shiba Mo is naturally clear to everyone. If you drink a flower wine and sing eighteen touches, that's called atmosphere, but let this singular flower queen who is not a showman sing this lascivious song, it is simply audacity. Leaving aside Qin Xianer's peerless color, let alone her unparalleled piano skills, let her play simple tunes, it has been a bit humiliating to her. However, he did not expect that this evil man was so vulgar that Qin Xianer sang the frivolous yellow song.
I don't know what kind of ecstasy taste this Hua Kui sings when he touched eighteen. The men in the yard suddenly felt a strong feeling. Maybe they would also like to thank this family member named Lin San who can show them on the Qinhuai The stunning flower queen sings the wind of eighteen touches.
Although Qin Xianer had seen all kinds of people, at this time, she saw the family so scornful and pale, she looked at Lin Wanrong fiercely, and the light in her eyes was enough to kill her 10,000.
The terrific boy was blushing, and looked at Lin Wanrong with a sigh of relief, whispering, "This apprentice is really a pupa. He still has a little bit to learn, and humiliated Swen."
"Don't dare to sing?" Lin Wanrong looked at Qin Xian'er, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, what is Huai, this boy most hates you who pretend to be B.
Although Qin Xian'er was a woman in a blue house, she was a real daughter of Bingqing, with a prominent identity. How could she allow others to insult herself like this.
She gritted her teeth resentfully. After all, she still had some city government. She still remembered her promise, and gave Lin Wanrong a glorious look. She deliberately shot a bit of shyness: "My son, can you change the song? This song fairy has never I can't sing before. "
"Can't sing?" Lin Wanrong took a few steps, walked to the side of a fan, took her hand and said, "This girl can't sing, why can't you sing?"
I have been standing in the wind for a long time, and my dignity has long been buried, but this family's discourse is right to her mind. She seemed to have the courage and looked at Lin Wanrong bravely, her eyes flashing with tears.
Qin Xian'er's face was red and white, and her plump were constantly undulating, suppressing the anger in her heart, and the beautiful appearance was beautiful, and the beautiful and angry situation of the beauty also brought charming charm. Outsiders It seems that they seem to be flirting with each other.
Seeing that psychedelic gaze again appeared in Qin Xianer's eyes, and the resentment on his face was enough to melt all the men, Lin Wanrong knew that this little girl was doing the same "magic" again.
He was a man who had suffered from being deceived, and remembered that he had already done it once, and he did not dare to look into her eyes and turned his head out loud: "Ms. Qin, although you are the queen of Miaoyufang, you boys I love you and love you, but then again, you are still a member of this wonderful jade house, even if the appearance is more beautiful, and there is a peerless art, but the blue building is the blue building, not the theater restaurant. Here is doing the flesh meat business , Is selling laughter and happy faces, sisters in this yard ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although the appearance is not as good as you, but in essence, you are no different from them. They are your sisters, why they sing, you But ca n’t you sing? Is n’t the beauty of the students better than your sisters?

粉 The fans are all women. Although they are doing flesh and blood business, they have some dignity, but they are buried. Now, Lin Wanrong's words evoke all kinds of thoughts. Why is this flower queen just joking, but I want to sell meat? Several fanciers remembered their own downfall, and a few good-natured people had wiped tears secretly. They all felt a little brow and exhaled, their gazes were on Lin Wanrong, their eyes were passionate and hot.
Qi Lin Wanrong's remarks were to stir up the feelings between these fans and Qin Xianer, and they have aroused everyone's sympathy and cannot be refuted.
Qi Lin Wanrong did not care what others thought, sighed, and slowly groaned, "Qinhuai has no words to set the sun, and every family is near the water to reflect the red makeup. The spring breeze still doesn't know the beauty of the jade, but it still sings and sings. Yueming people have a bowel!
With a few simple words, the way was done to cover the vicissitudes of the world behind Qinhuai Fengyue. Those who laughed in the yard were all poor women, which did not have any sadness. In these short words of 20 words, it was heartfelt to express their desolation.
Qin Xianer froze for a long while, then just sighed quietly: "The son is so talented, Xianer admires endlessly."
Gao Linwanrong laughed and laughed: "Ms. Qin doesn't have to admire me. My ink is taught by my son-in-law. If you are interested, walk around with my son-in-law. I believe it will not disappoint you."
"Oh, is that it?" Qin Xianer smiled at Master Master with a smile, and said, "I don't know Guo Gongzi, would you like to give Xianer this chance?"