Wenmo holding a plate of Hami melon cut into small pieces, to Wenqiao's room, Wenchi pulled: "what?"

Wenmo, confused, points to wenjo's room door.

"My brother-in-law certainly doesn't want us to disturb them. If you leave it here, you will come out to eat when you are thirsty."

Wenmo has been immersed in his own world. He is not worldly, but Wen Chi knows a lot more than him. Moreover, he has often received confessions from female students in school, but he is not interested in this aspect at present. He just wants to enter the club, stand on the international podium and win the grand prize!

He nodded at the table.

At last, he gave her a soft kiss on the bruised forehead, and wenjo's heart was in a mess.

Surrounded by men in her arms, the room full of love makes her think that human will is really fragile, always easy to ring a greedy joy.

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the incident of the park monitoring video was still passed on to Uncle Li, who immediately doubted his life.

Is it possible that the little girl is really in love with their young master?

Is he really wrong?

If it's true, then it's really thanks to the little girl's not suing him in front of his young master. Otherwise, with the manner that the young master dotes on the little girl, he will roll back ten thousand times.

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when we go back to school, the major associations are recruiting members in full swing.

Because the president of the student union is Zhao Tong's cousin, Zhao Tong and Xu Lu entered the student union very smoothly, and Xu Lu and Zhao Tong also served as vice presidents of the piano club and Cello Club respectively.

Finally, since the beginning of the school, there has been a thing that makes Xu Lu proud.

Zhao Tong said happily: "even if Wenqiao's new year's party is very popular, the school's mainstream organizations still don't take her to play. Drama clubs and basketball clubs are almost all western music's senior brothers and sisters working as directors. Folk music can't even become a group in school. Oh, maybe the four of her dormitories can form a club, just make a little fuss. You see, go abroad to perform It's not you and Zhuang Yan. "

Wenqiao wandered around, but there was no folk music club, so he set up a folk music club by fighting the mountain for the king.

"You can be president." He has a long tongue and a strong management ability. He is also good at social intercourse. He can't be more suitable to be president.

Lu youyou symbolically humbled: "what can I do?"

Lu Youda had the momentum to ascend the throne and become emperor: "you can rest assured, I will carry forward our folk music club."

Wen Qiao looked at Lin Xiang and Chunxiao: "who would like to be vice president?"

"I'm not good at it."

Wenqiao: then spring dawn

Chunxiao: "Qiao Qiao, don't you want to be?"

"I'm better suited to be an idle member, president. Don't make too many meetings. I don't like meetings."

"No problem."

It has been a hundred years since the founding of the school. In the past, folk music flourished, but then gradually declined. There is an abandoned building with the style of the Republic of China in the school, which is full of folk music instruments and even chimes.

There was no seat for the folk music club in the club recruitment office. Wenqiao and the school administrator asked for the key to the folk music building and planned to use it as their base camp.

After cleaning out a room, I posted a post on the school forum and formally recruited members.

For a while, the whole school students were paying attention to the folk music club.

Well, most people are in the mood of watching jokes.