Chapter 812
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"I'm so afraid of what I'm afraid of." Song Qingshu grins bitterly, but he quickly reacts that something is wrong. Uncle Tang Kuo? He looked up in amazement and found a pretty girl standing in front of him, looking at herself with a smile. Who is it?
Song Qingshu also smiles bitterly when he notices the murderous eyes of the men around him. No wonder these men are so angry that they have married the first beauty of the kingdom of Jin. As a result, the future first beauty of the kingdom of Jin comes to him again. It's strange that they are not angry.
But what do you want to do on this festival? Although there is no explicit regulation, it is generally accepted that unmarried people will find unmarried people, while married people will dance with their spouses. She knows that Tang Kuo Bian is married and his wife is still around. Is it really good for her to come and invite him directly?
Song Qingshu really wants to promise her, not because of how romantic it is to be with a beautiful girl, but because he is very curious about why the girl always looks like she is aiming at herself. They have no grudge in the past and no grudge recently.
"Did Tang Kuo argue that he bullied her before and never gave up?" Song Qing even had some plots from some third rate romantic dramas in his previous life in his mind, but he soon denied them. After all, he was very sensitive to Chongjie's inexplicable familiarity. They must have met somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where they met after half a day's thinking.
Although song Qingshu wants to take the opportunity to contact her for a trial, he knows his own weight. He can't dance the Nuzhen dance. He can't show all the details when he comes out.
"What's the matter? Does uncle Tang Kuo dislike the festival?" The girl put her hands behind her waist and put her upper body together. She looked very pretty.
"Er..." when song Qingshu was having a headache about how to refuse, Gebi next to him said with a smile: "you ghost girl, go find other teenagers by yourself. Uncle Tang Kuo belongs to my aunt. He wants to dance with me."
After that, Gebi turned to song Qingshu with a smile: "right, husband?" Song Qingshu Lengleng location first, song Bi has stretched out his hand, a pull him to go to the field, leaving Chongjie a person standing in the same place, angry straight stomp.
"Heavy Festival, let's dance together." Next to a young man who has been paying attention to the festival, he comes over with a smile.
"Go away!" The girl spat out a word coldly, and turned away without looking at the man.
The young man was immediately laughed at by his companions around him. Looking at Qianli's back when the festival left, the young man loved and hated him, and scolded him quietly: "hum, what pure girl, with such a mother, where can my daughter get better?"
"But there are so many Godfathers who can't stand it. There are few people who dare to bully her in the capital." He said with a smile.
"Don't say grapes are sour if you can't eat them. Chongjie is different from her mother. Have you ever heard of a man she was close to?" Another person may be an admirer of the festival, subconsciously speaking good words for the dream lover.
"Hum, it's just that you don't know. Who knows if she will go around secretly. Didn't she take the initiative to seduce the Tang Kuo family just now?" The boy sneered before.
……
Hearing the young people's comments, song Qingshu frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Chongjie was cheerful and lively on the surface, and there were so many hardships behind. He didn't know what kind of person her mother was.
"What are you thinking?" Gebi's soft voice began to ring.
Song Qingshu returned to his senses and said with a smile, "I'm thinking of you as an elder, but you are jealous of the younger generation."
"There is no ~" Gebi's pretty face is slightly red, "I'm not for... For..."
"For what?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.
"Nothing," said Gebi, shaking her head slightly and holding his hand. "Let's dance."
Song Qingshu secretly laments that he can't dance at all. Isn't he going to show up soon? At the moment of lightning, he had an idea. His eyes glanced at the men and women who were singing and dancing nearby. Maybe the double soul led to his much more spiritual strength than ordinary people. He could even see martial arts once and for all. After watching other real women dance, he learned a little. Although he had no detailed explanation, so he had no choice but to use it to cope with urgent needs, it was enough to be strong.
Gebi is also very surprised that song Qingshu dances like a model. Originally, she expected that the other party would not do it at all.
"How's it going? Isn't it good for my husband?" If it wasn't for staring at Tang Kuo Bian's mask, Song Qing Shu would have no face to jump out of such a shameful dance.
Seeing the other side's proud look, Gebi doesn't know why. She feels that her previous gloomy mood has been swept away. She laughs with a puff. She is so scared that she covers her mouth with her hands. Her white and delicate hands and delicate lips complement each other, forming a beautiful picture: "you don't know where you learned it, although it looks similar on the surface, But the rhythm is all wrong. You follow me and I'll teach you. "
Gebi holds his hand, one teaches and the other learns. They slowly jump up in the corner.
Smelling the faint fragrance from Gebi, song Qingshu is secretly surprised. Why does she find that I can't dance but have no response? Can't Tang Kuo Bian dance before?
After thinking about it, he only thought of this explanation. He could not help sighing with relief. Hey, I was so worried for a long time. I had known this for a long time, so I said it directly.
Under the guidance of Gebi, song Qingshu danced better and better, and cooperated more and more harmoniously with her dancing posture. I don't know how long later, there was a clap of applause: "what a lovely couple."
Gebi seems to wake up suddenly. She pushes away song Qingshu and goes back to her seat. She drinks a glass of wine. Her face is slightly red. She doesn't know whether it's wine or shame.
Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wan Yanliang standing there. He said with a smile, "I'm flattered."
Wan Yanliang's mind is still savoring the long and greasy neck that Gebi showed when he was drinking just now. He even doubts that if there is no one else in the field, he can't help running up to hold her and kiss her! And just now Gebi pushed away her husband's shyness, which made him feel like a cat scratch.
Song Qingshu's voice woke him up. He took the opportunity to pull the other side and asked in a low voice, "what about the matter we discussed before, or how about tonight?"
In Song Qingshu's heart, Wan Yanliang is really the evil spirit in the color. He can't help it so soon. At the moment, he said quietly: "I'm afraid the time is too hasty tonight. Many things are not easy to arrange. It's hard to hide from them."
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"I'm so afraid of what I'm afraid of." Song Qingshu grins bitterly, but he quickly reacts that something is wrong. Uncle Tang Kuo? He looked up in amazement and found a pretty girl standing in front of him, looking at herself with a smile. Who is it?
Song Qingshu also smiles bitterly when he notices the murderous eyes of the men around him. No wonder these men are so angry that they have married the first beauty of the kingdom of Jin. As a result, the future first beauty of the kingdom of Jin comes to him again. It's strange that they are not angry.
But what do you want to do on this festival? Although there is no explicit regulation, it is generally accepted that unmarried people will find unmarried people, while married people will dance with their spouses. She knows that Tang Kuo Bian is married and his wife is still around. Is it really good for her to come and invite him directly?
Song Qingshu really wants to promise her, not because of how romantic it is to be with a beautiful girl, but because he is very curious about why the girl always looks like she is aiming at herself. They have no grudge in the past and no grudge recently.
"Did Tang Kuo argue that he bullied her before and never gave up?" Song Qing even had some plots from some third rate romantic dramas in his previous life in his mind, but he soon denied them. After all, he was very sensitive to Chongjie's inexplicable familiarity. They must have met somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where they met after half a day's thinking.
Although song Qingshu wants to take the opportunity to contact her for a trial, he knows his own weight. He can't dance the Nuzhen dance. He can't show all the details when he comes out.
"What's the matter? Does uncle Tang Kuo dislike the festival?" The girl put her hands behind her waist and put her upper body together. She looked very pretty.
"Er..." when song Qingshu was having a headache about how to refuse, Gebi next to him said with a smile: "you ghost girl, go find other teenagers by yourself. Uncle Tang Kuo belongs to my aunt. He wants to dance with me."
After that, Gebi turned to song Qingshu with a smile: "right, husband?" Song Qingshu Lengleng location first, song Bi has stretched out his hand, a pull him to go to the field, leaving Chongjie a person standing in the same place, angry straight stomp.
"Heavy Festival, let's dance together." Next to a young man who has been paying attention to the festival, he comes over with a smile.
"Go away!" The girl spat out a word coldly, and turned away without looking at the man.
The young man was immediately laughed at by his companions around him. Looking at Qianli's back when the festival left, the young man loved and hated him, and scolded him quietly: "hum, what pure girl, with such a mother, where can my daughter get better?"
"But there are so many Godfathers who can't stand it. There are few people who dare to bully her in the capital." He said with a smile.
"Don't say grapes are sour if you can't eat them. Chongjie is different from her mother. Have you ever heard of a man she was close to?" Another person may be an admirer of the festival, subconsciously speaking good words for the dream lover.
"Hum, it's just that you don't know. Who knows if she will go around secretly. Didn't she take the initiative to seduce the Tang Kuo family just now?" The boy sneered before.
……
Hearing the young people's comments, song Qingshu frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Chongjie was cheerful and lively on the surface, and there were so many hardships behind. He didn't know what kind of person her mother was.
"What are you thinking?" Gebi's soft voice began to ring.
Song Qingshu returned to his senses and said with a smile, "I'm thinking of you as an elder, but you are jealous of the younger generation."
"There is no ~" Gebi's pretty face is slightly red, "I'm not for... For..."
"For what?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.
"Nothing," said Gebi, shaking her head slightly and holding his hand. "Let's dance."
Song Qingshu secretly laments that he can't dance at all. Isn't he going to show up soon? At the moment of lightning, he had an idea. His eyes glanced at the men and women who were singing and dancing nearby. Maybe the double soul led to his much more spiritual strength than ordinary people. He could even see martial arts once and for all. After watching other real women dance, he learned a little. Although he had no detailed explanation, so he had no choice but to use it to cope with urgent needs, it was enough to be strong.
Gebi is also very surprised that song Qingshu dances like a model. Originally, she expected that the other party would not do it at all.
"How's it going? Isn't it good for my husband?" If it wasn't for staring at Tang Kuo Bian's mask, Song Qing Shu would have no face to jump out of such a shameful dance.
Seeing the other side's proud look, Gebi doesn't know why. She feels that her previous gloomy mood has been swept away. She laughs with a puff. She is so scared that she covers her mouth with her hands. Her white and delicate hands and delicate lips complement each other, forming a beautiful picture: "you don't know where you learned it, although it looks similar on the surface, But the rhythm is all wrong. You follow me and I'll teach you. "
Gebi holds his hand, one teaches and the other learns. They slowly jump up in the corner.
Smelling the faint fragrance from Gebi, song Qingshu is secretly surprised. Why does she find that I can't dance but have no response? Can't Tang Kuo Bian dance before?
After thinking about it, he only thought of this explanation. He could not help sighing with relief. Hey, I was so worried for a long time. I had known this for a long time, so I said it directly.
Under the guidance of Gebi, song Qingshu danced better and better, and cooperated more and more harmoniously with her dancing posture. I don't know how long later, there was a clap of applause: "what a lovely couple."
Gebi seems to wake up suddenly. She pushes away song Qingshu and goes back to her seat. She drinks a glass of wine. Her face is slightly red. She doesn't know whether it's wine or shame.
Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wan Yanliang standing there. He said with a smile, "I'm flattered."
Wan Yanliang's mind is still savoring the long and greasy neck that Gebi showed when he was drinking just now. He even doubts that if there is no one else in the field, he can't help running up to hold her and kiss her! And just now Gebi pushed away her husband's shyness, which made him feel like a cat scratch.
Song Qingshu's voice woke him up. He took the opportunity to pull the other side and asked in a low voice, "what about the matter we discussed before, or how about tonight?"
In Song Qingshu's heart, Wan Yanliang is really the evil spirit in the color. He can't help it so soon. At the moment, he said quietly: "I'm afraid the time is too hasty tonight. Many things are not easy to arrange. It's hard to hide from them."
"I'm so afraid of what I'm afraid of." Song Qingshu grins bitterly, but he quickly reacts that something is wrong. Uncle Tang Kuo? He looked up in amazement and found a pretty girl standing in front of him, looking at herself with a smile. Who is it?Song Qingshu also smiles bitterly when he notices the murderous eyes of the men around him. No wonder these men are so angry that they have married the first beauty of the kingdom of Jin. As a result, the future first beauty of the kingdom of Jin comes to him again. It's strange that they are not angry.But what do you want to do on this festival? Although there is no explicit regulation, it is generally accepted that unmarried people will find unmarried people, while married people will dance with their spouses. She knows that Tang Kuo Bian is married and his wife is still around. Is it really good for her to come and invite him directly?Song Qingshu really wants to promise her, not because of how romantic it is to be with a beautiful girl, but because he is very curious about why the girl always looks like she is aiming at herself. They have no grudge in the past and no grudge recently."Did Tang Kuo argue that he bullied her before and never gave up?" Song Qing even had some plots from some third rate romantic dramas in his previous life in his mind, but he soon denied them. After all, he was very sensitive to Chongjie's inexplicable familiarity. They must have met somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where they met after half a day's thinking.Although song Qingshu wants to take the opportunity to contact her for a trial, he knows his own weight. He can't dance the Nuzhen dance. He can't show all the details when he comes out."What's the matter? Does uncle Tang Kuo dislike the festival?" The girl put her hands behind her waist and put her upper body together. She looked very pretty."Er..." when song Qingshu was having a headache about how to refuse, Gebi next to him said with a smile: "you ghost girl, go find other teenagers by yourself. Uncle Tang Kuo belongs to my aunt. He wants to dance with me."After that, Gebi turned to song Qingshu with a smile: "right, husband?" Song Qingshu Lengleng location first, song Bi has stretched out his hand, a pull him to go to the field, leaving Chongjie a person standing in the same place, angry straight stomp."Heavy Festival, let's dance together." Next to a young man who has been paying attention to the festival, he comes over with a smile."Go away!" The girl spat out a word coldly, and turned away without looking at the man.The young man was immediately laughed at by his companions around him. Looking at Qianli's back when the festival left, the young man loved and hated him, and scolded him quietly: "hum, what pure girl, with such a mother, where can my daughter get better?""But there are so many Godfathers who can't stand it. There are few people who dare to bully her in the capital." He said with a smile."Don't say grapes are sour if you can't eat them. Chongjie is different from her mother. Have you ever heard of a man she was close to?" Another person may be an admirer of the festival, subconsciously speaking good words for the dream lover."Hum, it's just that you don't know. Who knows if she will go around secretly. Didn't she take the initiative to seduce the Tang Kuo family just now?" The boy sneered before.Hearing the young people's comments, song Qingshu frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Chongjie was cheerful and lively on the surface, and there were so many hardships behind. He didn't know what kind of person her mother was."What are you thinking?" Gebi's soft voice began to ring.Song Qingshu returned to his senses and said with a smile, "I'm thinking of you as an elder, but you are jealous of the younger generation.""There is no ~" Gebi's pretty face is slightly red, "I'm not for... For...""For what?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously."Nothing," said Gebi, shaking her head slightly and holding his hand. "Let's dance."Song Qingshu secretly laments that he can't dance at all. Isn't he going to show up soon? At the moment of lightning, he had an idea. His eyes glanced at the men and women who were singing and dancing nearby. Maybe the double soul led to his much more spiritual strength than ordinary people. He could even see martial arts once and for all. After watching other real women dance, he learned a little. Although he had no detailed explanation, so he had no choice but to use it to cope with urgent needs, it was enough to be strong.Gebi is also very surprised that song Qingshu dances like a model. Originally, she expected that the other party would not do it at all."How's it going? Isn't it good for my husband?" If it wasn't for staring at Tang Kuo Bian's mask, Song Qing Shu would have no face to jump out of such a shameful dance.Seeing the other side's proud look, Gebi doesn't know why. She feels that her previous gloomy mood has been swept away. She laughs with a puff. She is so scared that she covers her mouth with her hands. Her white and delicate hands and delicate lips complement each other, forming a beautiful picture: "you don't know where you learned it, although it looks similar on the surface, But the rhythm is all wrong. You follow me and I'll teach you. "Gebi holds his hand, one teaches and the other learns. They slowly jump up in the corner.Smelling the faint fragrance from Gebi, song Qingshu is secretly surprised. Why does she find that I can't dance but have no response? Can't Tang Kuo Bian dance before?After thinking about it, he only thought of this explanation. He could not help sighing with relief. Hey, I was so worried for a long time. I had known this for a long time, so I said it directly.Under the guidance of Gebi, song Qingshu danced better and better, and cooperated more and more harmoniously with her dancing posture. I don't know how long later, there was a clap of applause: "what a lovely couple."Gebi seems to wake up suddenly. She pushes away song Qingshu and goes back to her seat. She drinks a glass of wine. Her face is slightly red. She doesn't know whether it's wine or shame.Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wan Yanliang standing there. He said with a smile, "I'm flattered."Wan Yanliang's mind is still savoring the long and greasy neck that Gebi showed when he was drinking just now. He even doubts that if there is no one else in the field, he can't help running up to hold her and kiss her! And just now Gebi pushed away her husband's shyness, which made him feel like a cat scratch.Song Qingshu's voice woke him up. He took the opportunity to pull the other side and asked in a low voice, "what about the matter we discussed before, or how about tonight?"In Song Qingshu's heart, Wan Yanliang is really the evil spirit in the color. He can't help it so soon. At the moment, he said quietly: "I'm afraid the time is too hasty tonight. Many things are not easy to arrange. It's hard to hide from them."
