Chapter 29: Participate in Mao Feiyang Wedding Banquet 3

Mao Feiyang saw that Mu's face was very familiar. Every day he logged into the game client, Mu's face was hung on the client. More diligent than seeing his wife.
Later, Ghost Road came out again with a spokesperson voting. Xiao Tang Shiman sold Tang Xiao in the world and chased him for a long time. Every day, Amway Tang Xiao is much better. Mao Feiyang couldn't bear to vote for a donation to Tang Xiao. I didn’t expect Xiao Tang’s poems to stop, and sent a photo of Tang Xiao. I have to let him boast and exaggerate! Big to boast!
During that time, Mao Feiyang’s dream was Tang Xiao’s face. More diligent than dreaming of my wife.
It is these two people who are more diligent and frequent than his wife, appearing at his wedding.
Mao Feiyang’s brain is a bit short-circuited.
The bride is now next to him, eager to express her excitement with her arms flying. And the two of them stood in front of Tang Xiao and Mu Wei.
"I would like to ask, at your wedding, there is still a shortage of amateur singers?" Mu Wei gave a standard smile. The bride is not calm at all. If she is still wearing a wedding dress, she will rush to ask for a signature hug.
Mao Feiyang was also a bit embarrassed. He didn't think about what he meant and shook his head directly. "I have invited a professional singer."
"If you do this, I and Tang Xiao are both amateurs."
When Mu Xi said this, Mao Feiyang collapsed. There are four bold "What do you mean?" in your mind. Also scrolling.
After a pause, the reaction came over and I was suspicious: "Are you recording a program?"
"No. If it is inconvenient..."
Mao Feiyang immediately interrupted his words.
Convenient! I rented a concert-quality audio equipment and sang it casually! What is your playing fee?

"A meal is enough."
Mu Zhen and Tang Xiao were arranged at the Xiaolin table. The original ten people sat a little crowded and squeezed in two people. Xia Ziyang stood up and gave a seat to Mu Hao. Xiao Lin also pulled a chair to Tang Xiao.
Twelve people took a table and Tang Xiao was sandwiched between Mu Xi and Xiao Lin. Mu Hao carefully moved the stool backwards and opened the side to give Tang Xiao a small space.
"Thank you." Tang Xiao said gratefully.
Mu Wei is quite meaningful. "Nothing, you may have to go to the toilet for a while, first give you a good location."
Tang Xiao:? ?
It seems that it is not too strange to see Mu Zhen, and Rose looks at it.
Mu's fingers tapped on the table gently. "I'm sorry, people who thought they would have other helpers, so let Ziyang come first. I am Mu Wei."
Tang Xiao is still thinking about the meaning behind this sentence.
In the words of Mu Xi, "My name is Tang Xiao."
Muham's blockbuster followed.
"I am Su Mufu."
The table was quiet, silent, and dead.
I am Su Mufu.
It is Su Muyu.
Su Mu
......
The trough is lying in the trough.
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Tang Xiao has already made a comparison, and the whole brain has been blown up. He just said, who is he? ? who is it? ? Su Mubu? ? ? She wants to smash the table, what to eat for the wedding banquet, you can eat small Tang poetry! ! ! What song to listen to! ! I will give you a live broadcast ~ 屎 help! What game to play! Come and play Little Tang Poetry! It’s fun to be fun! !
Tang Xiao wants to kneel down and look forward to what he has done! Going farther and farther on the road of eating ~ !!
The mood is like now, I have eaten a few pounds, and this is the old lady of last year.
Tang Xiao has no life to love.
Silence is tonight's Cambridge, Cambridge, Nanjing Bridge, Yangtze River Bridge.
This group of people who have been dyed seems to have known it for a long time, not at all surprised.
Tang Xiao’s face looked very calm, and his heart was already choppy. Let’s stand up and stand up, "That, you continue to talk, I go to the bathroom."
The space that Mu Mu vacated just now was just enough for Tang Xiao to run unhurriedly to the toilet. Mu Hao did not stop, looking at her in a good mood. When she ran out of a distance, she said very well: "The bathroom is on the right, slow down."
Scared Tang Xiao’s foot. This is a threat! !
Go straight upstairs, run back to the room, hold the toilet and start to doubt life. This coincidence, put into romance novels, is the standard for men and women to start a happy life! But she is a small Tang poem, the little Tang poem that died forever. This standard marks the beginning of her thrilling life!
If Mu Hao knows that she is a small Tang poetry, the new hatred and old hate count together, not waiting for Mu Hao to shoot, just the summer assistant, she can cut her.
After Tang Xiao left, there was no great madness about Tang Xiao.
I am not crazy: "Hey! Little Tang poetry, you are the assistant of Tang Xiao, then Tang Xiao is your boss? In the game, you also said that your boss is a metamorphosis in the metamorphosis, I see Tang Xiaoren very good. A little shelf nor."
Xiaolin suddenly felt that Tang Xiao was also very poor, lying in the whole process.
"Maybe I...the boss...is it also a schizophrenia?" It really can't go round! ! ! I have to wear it! ! !
Xiaolin holds the phone, who is calling her now, who is her benefactor! It is also possible to borrow money to collect debts.
I am not mad at the forehead. "You let me think about it, how can I answer it."
"Xiao Lin, you can go and see Tang Xiao, she went for a long time." Mu Wei came out at the right time.
Kobayashi is just like a big brother.
Mu Yu added. "Go to her room and find it. It should be back to the room."
Kobayashi returned to the room and saw Tang Xiao’s face with a look of regret.
Don't take a bit of flavor when you don't have a toilet to sing a mood song. Really not, non-mainstream, what you finally became the third of others, obscenity, can also accept. But Tang Xiao does not, does not sing a sad song, nor sing non-mainstream songs. When Xiaolin pushed the door in, he heard Tang Xiao singing a great compassion.
Xiaolin is stiff in place, lying! The most you are! I don’t know that Bodhisattva is in the toilet.
"Where, you are doing it." When did Xiaolin see Tang Xiao like this, I want to be a fairy. Vaguely, I feel that even with Tang Xiao, the toilet is full of Buddha light.
"I feel that I am doing too much, I need to redeem, I am overtaking myself." Tang Xiaozheng is serious, and there is a song of great compassion in his mobile phone. The atmosphere is very strange.
Kobayashi suddenly didn't know how to comfort him. "Actually, I think this is also a good thing! You think that you don't always like Mu Hao, now it is just that you are in the game. You can use this to rush!"
As soon as I said this, Tang Xiao was even more sad. He sang a few big curses and sang with tears. "We borrowed this, it was not a rush, it was a vengeance. I didn't have a good sense of it. When it was exposed, he must kill me."
"Don't be afraid, you still have Ning."
"Yes, there is Ning total." Tang Xiao is even more unbearable, and the Great Compassion is opened to the loudest. "Ning always wants to kill me. Let them have two fights. Whoever wins, who can kill me."
Looking at the toilet with tears, said with deep affection: "When you go, I will go to the toilet and faint."
"Then you will definitely make a headline. A hotel found an actress fainting on the toilet. It is love killing, murder, or suicide. It is a moral sorrow, a lack of humanity, or an ulterior motive."
Tang Xiao:...
From the remaining three hundred, a hundred dollars were drawn into his pocket.
Xiaolin suddenly understood that he had said the wrong thing, and learned her, tearfully watching the two hundred dollars in her hand. "I have helped you to lie for so long for a long time. You actually gave me two hundred dollars?"
"You know, I am suffering now, so I can only find someone to accompany me with pain."
Kobayashi: Mom.
It won't work if you don't go down.
When Tang Xiaoyi went out, he switched from tearful eyes to ●-●.
When I returned to my seat, a group of people from Mao Feiyang and Rose had already expressed excitement.
"Right, the sound engineer asked me to ask you, what songs do you sing on stage?" Mao Feiyang was also excited to see Tang Xiao, this girl looks more beautiful than the photos.
Tang Xiao lost a moment and subconsciously blurted out. "Great Compassion?"
Mao Feiyang glimpsed. "what?"
Xiaolin glared at Tang Xiao’s hand. "This is a happy day!" Don't prescribe all beings! Let the Buddha rest!
"Or, I really want to live another five hundred years?"
Mao Feiyang: ...
Kobayashi: ...
Tang Xiao: "Wrong is wrong? Is it my fault?"
Mao Feiyang: ...you really don't come to the market.
As an assistant, Kobayashi will temporarily serve as Tang Xiao’s brain.
"Would you like to sing one with Muxi, the song of the lady?" Xiaolin proposed.
"I will say a word, Niangzi." Tang Xiao is very honest.
"Can the theme song of Ghost Road be?"
Tang Xiao nodded.
Mao Feiyang turned and went to the sound engineer. Tang Xiao sat down again and did not dare to look at Mu Wei. 2k novel reading network