Chapter 259

In the afternoon, the high-speed railway just told Su Yanran about his "tragic" experience.

Now, like a long tongued woman, he began to bicker with old Su who had just known him.

Obviously, when you are full of grievances and complaints, the more times you talk to people, the more relaxed you will feel.

Although Lao Su is not Guo Wuqing's kind of goods, he will never bite his teeth and beat the table to bewitch Bai Ruoying, but he is definitely a high-quality trash can.

Although he didn't interrupt, he made the high-speed railway feel valuable sympathy with his rich expression of frowning, wry smile and pity.

When Ning Xue came on stage, holding a microphone in her hand, jiaosheng announced the official start of this grand event. Now let's welcome the popular singer Lin Qingyin to sing a song for you. The high-speed railway pointed to her ribs and said, "look, this is what my wife just stabbed me. At that moment, I really want her to kill me. "

"That woman, out of nothing, shameless, damn it."

Lao Su looked down, but didn't care. He just said, "your wife is poor. If you really hurt your mother-in-law on the spur of the moment, brother, you'd better put yourself in the right place. If you are your wife, what should you do in such a case? "

High speed rail is silent.

Yes, if he is Ye Xingchen, what should he do when he encounters such a thing?

He's just angry. Bai Ruoying will do anything to break them up, but he never thought about ye Xingchen's feelings.

Beautiful melody, sounds.

All the men and women stopped talking and looked at the stage.

A girl in a black blazer and a shawl appeared on the stage.

A waiter called softly, "ah, is this Lin Qingyin

"It's definitely her. Apart from her, who can have such a peerless style? "

"But people say that the master of demon voice never disdains to participate in this kind of occasion."

"Then you have to see who organized this kind of occasion."

Master of magic sound?

These comments interrupted the train's thoughts and looked up.

This woman is beautiful.

Beauty is not lost to my wife.

But between her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes, there was a sense of immorality - a pure virgin.

The high-speed railway has quite high attainments in the aspect of "phase women".

After seeing this, the high-speed railway was surprised that some of them didn't understand how she could have a licentious temperament since she was a pure virgin.

Lao Su said: "brother, how is this girl?"

Without thinking about it, the high-speed railway replied: "definitely a boudoir master."

"Do you want to soak her?"

"I don't want to."

The high-speed railway didn't even think about it. After blurting out these two words, it looked at Lao su.

Where does Lao Su have a little elder style at this time?

He stares at Lin Qingyin's eyes, shining with a certain luster.

That kind of luster, and normal men in the street to see sexy young women, will associate with her children, more like who exactly the same.

The high-speed railway was surprised: "wocao, Laosu. You're so old, and you're so dirty. "

"Who stipulates that the old man can't think of such things? In history, there is also a beautiful talk about pear flower pressing Begonia

"That's the old rascal."

When the high-speed railway disdains to curl its lips, its unique and beautiful song reverberates in the hall.

Magic sound!

After hearing this song, the high-speed railway suddenly understood why Lin Qingyin was called the master of magic sound.

Between her eyebrows and corners of her eyes, why did she have the idea of licentiousness.

Generally speaking, if the song is moving, it will be called Xianyin.

Lin Qingyin's voice is absolutely immortal.

But there are too many fairy sounds -

if you want to stand out in many fairy sounds, you must find another way.

In that case, Lin Qingyin deliberately takes the obscene route, and his singing style and voice will have a certain magic.

This is the magic sound.

Fairy sound beautiful, magic sound through the heart!

This is a very traditional song, but when it comes out of her mouth, it has an indescribable flavor.

Not only her singing, but also her people - black suit, thin high heels, very traditional make-up, can be on stage, all over the body is filled with a certain style that makes men heart.

No wonder Lao Su can dream about her.

Even this old thing can be attracted by Lin Qingyin. Isn't it like playing to harvest those young mentally disabled fans?

Of course, if Su Guodong was not with his iron buddies, even if Lin Qingyin took off his clothes and twisted around on the stage, he would only be indifferent and never show the slightest face of an old rascal.

"Well, do you want to soak her?"

Lao Su touched the high-speed railway with his elbow again and said softly, "you just need to nod your head. I'll do the rest.""No. My mind is full of my wife. No matter how flashy other women are, they are all red and pink skeletons. "

The high-speed railway is full of beauty and can't be lewd, but it's strange to ask: "Lao Su, why do you have to help me soak him?"

Su Guodong laughed and said, "because I can see the shadow of my youth from you. At that time, I was so graceful and romantic. Everywhere you go, you can make girls scream. Looking back on the past - "

the high-speed railway didn't like other men most. He interrupted him with these two idioms:" no matter how good it was, it couldn't go back. "

"Yes, I can't go back. That's why I want to place this hope on you. "

With emotion on his face, Lao Su put his hand around the neck of the high-speed railway and held up his wine cup: "unfortunately, both my daughters have been married. I have only one baby granddaughter, but I can't introduce it to you. "

Speaking of this, Su Guodong was stunned.

The old man suddenly realized how he could be so presumptuous.

Who is he?

He is the leader of the Su family in Beijing. When people mention him, he will be called "Su Lao", a person of high prestige.

But now, in front of the high-speed railway that he has not known for a long time, he shows his wild and uninhibited youth.

In particular, all the other words are from the bottom of my heart without any affectation.

"Am I really predestined with this boy?" High speed rail,

, didn't notice his changing high-speed railway. He raised his arm around his neck and picked up a whole bottle of Baijiu and touched him. "Come on, cheers. As the saying goes, when you are satisfied with your life, you must be happy. Don't let the golden cup empty to the moon. Oh, by the way, do you know the master of magic sound? "

Lao Su looked at Lin Qingyin on the stage, and a look of disdain floated around his mouth: "I haven't seen him. But I heard her name. Come on, do you want to talk to her? "

The high-speed railway took a sip of the wine and said, "OK. For the sake of trying to please your friends, I'll give you a chance. Tell me, what will you do for me after you help me soak her up? "

"It's not the best thing to let thousands of fans chase you and let beihelin and Lin Qingyin give you a baby?"

When Lao Su said this, Lin Qingyin finished his song.

In the polite applause, she bent down to take the curtain call, her eyes looked to this side.

The high-speed railway raised the wine bottle in its hand and said silently, "beauty, have a baby for my brother."

Lovelorn men, when in a bad mood, talk more, fart more easily drunk do not say, but also special impulse.

After saying this, the high-speed railway ignored whether Lin Qingyin could understand it or not, and raised the bottle again.

After drinking a bottle of wine, the high-speed railway burps and looks up to the stage again.

Lin Qingyin is no longer here.

Ning Xue is solemnly introducing the host: "next, let's welcome the host of this grand event, Mr. Lin Zhidong and Mr. Lin!"

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