May 19th, 7 p.m.

In a hotel in Jiangrong, there is a box with four or five tables.

Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole are entertaining friends from other places.

Singers are represented by Wang manling, Tang Wan and Zheng Qian, as well as many first-line and second-line female singers.

Other artists are represented by Mr. and Mrs. Hong Sanshi, Zhang Bo and Lei Tao, as well as big directors such as Chen Guanghan.

The crowd sat at four tables.

However, because tomorrow is the wedding, everyone is more restrained tonight and doesn't drink. This small welcome dinner will soon end.

"The groom can't be with the bride before the wedding. Xiao Yaoyao belongs to us tonight!"

Tang Wan and Zheng Qian took Lin Yao one by one. Regardless of her opposition, they directly took people out of the door.

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to tell Lin Yao to pay attention to safety.

But Lin Yao was dragged out of the hotel by Tang Wan and others. After getting on the bus, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the sad expression of "forced to leave" on her face disappeared.

"Yes, Xiao Yaoyao. She's so good at acting. Let's just act in the future."

Tang Wan smiled and touched Lin Yao's face. Zheng Qian grabbed her hand and said discontentedly:

"You have a boyfriend. Why bother my Yaoyao?"

"Cut, your Yao Yao? On your tablet, Xiao Yaoyao can't see you even if she doesn't get married. "

Tang Wan entrusted her big Wan Wan with a disdainful glance at Zheng Qian.

"You..."

Zheng Qian immediately received a ten thousand point blow, her face was red with anger, and Wang manling and Zhao Yue covered their mouths and smiled.

"Well, well, sister Tang Wan and sister Zheng Xi, stop arguing. Let's get down to business."

When it comes to "business", Lin Yao's white and tender face turns red.

In fact, it was Lin Yao who dragged Tang Wan and others away. The purpose was to find a quiet place for several women to leave under the pretext of saying some very secret "business".

This matter is very important to Lin Yao, and even related to the happiness of her life, that is——

How to successfully round the house on wedding night.

"Xiaoyao, you and Fang Xiaole really don't have that?"

Several women came to Wang manling's Hotel, crowded into the room, closed the door, and talked excitedly. First, Zheng Qian asked curiously.

"Cut, it's like how experienced you are. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Tang Wan cut, Zheng Qian's face flushed, stood up her high chest and retorted:

"I've been in love, too, okay? I've had a room with someone! "

"Xiao Qian has been in love, too? Someone is willing to talk to you... Ah, no, I want to ask, so you also have experience? "

Zhao Yue was surprised. He quickly changed his mouth when talking about it and suggested:

"Why don't you teach Xiaoyao first and we'll give you some suggestions?"

Zheng Qian counseled: "well, I'm not really experienced."

Wang manling said strangely, "didn't you have a room with someone?"

Zheng Qian hesitated: "yes, I opened a house, but there was a little problem in the process."

"Wow, what's going on? Tell us."

The three women were suddenly excited.

These married divas are graceful and graceful in front of the camera. In fact, they are all dirty women in private and love to talk about colored gossip.

At this time, hearing that Zheng Qian had such a colorful past, she immediately surrounded her with expectation.

"I, I was not sensible when I was young. When I went to the hotel with my boyfriend, we did it all night. He didn't know how to wear that thing, so we went back."

Under the gaze of several hot eyes, Zheng Qian reluctantly told her past.

Pooh!

Wow, ha ha!

Library Library~

Tang Wan was the first to laugh, Wang manling laughed, and Zhao Yue rolled on the bed.

"No, we are doing emergency training for xiaoyaoyao tonight. What are you doing with Xiaomeng cave who doesn't understand anything?"

Tang Wan laughed and wanted to push Zheng Qian out of the room.

"Tang Wan, you're not the same. You're not married!"

Zheng Qian struggled against it.

"I'm not married, but Lao Cheng and I are already skilled workers 15 times a week. Do you have my rich experience?"

Tang Wan raised her head proudly, and Zheng Qian raised her finger in disbelief:

"Ten or fifteen times a week?"

"Ha ha, do you know how weak you are?" Tang Wan smiled proudly at the sky.

Wang manling and Zhao Yue looked at each other, smiled and nodded: "yes, it's quite normal."

Zheng Qian: "

Lin Yao listened and blushed. She sat on the bed and said weakly:

"Sister manling, sister Yue and sister Tang Wan, you have so much experience. Teach me quickly. I'm so nervous."

Since the sentence "you two should learn how to round the house first" was heard in the pregnancy and infant training class in Kyoto, Lin Yao's recent worry has added "how to round the house" from how to take care of her children.

The wedding will be held tomorrow, and she will marry Fang Xiaole, but now Lin Yao doesn't know how to cave in this room.

It's not that Lin Yao really doesn't know anything about men and women. Now the network is so developed that any information can be found on the Internet,

But reading materials is one thing, and practice is another.

However, Lin Yao saw many examples of people's failure in their wedding night on the Internet. Even, many couples with insufficient practice before marriage failed to succeed in a few months or even a year or two after marriage.

If she and Fang Xiaole are the same, when will her twins come true?

If they can't find their way one year after marriage, will they be driven out of the Fang's house when their mother-in-law knows?

If

Lin Yao hardly dared to think about it. She could only look at the experienced Tang Wan, Wang manling and Zhao Yue with tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Yao, don't be too nervous. This kind of thing is just natural. Look at me and my family Lao Hong. When I got married, I wasn't the eldest daughter of Huanghua. My family Lao Hong..."

Zhao Yue's face suddenly became a little ugly: "Hong Sanshi is very skilled. Later, he confessed. He talked about seven or eight girlfriends before me!"

Lin Yao was more anxious: "but my husband is the same as me. Neither of us is familiar. What can we do?"

Wang manling silently took out a tablet from her bag, coughed and whispered:

"Xiao Yao, I downloaded some teaching videos for you. You can watch them and we'll explain them to you."

Lin Yao: "teaching film?"

Zhao Yue reacted: "* * * *?"

Wang manling smiled, raised her index finger on her lips, asked Zheng Qian to pull all the curtains and lock the door.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be such a first day singer? I like it. Hey, hey... "

Tang Wan excitedly lies on the side of the bed, staring at a certain low pixel high heat picture that Wang manling began to appear after one operation on the tablet.

Zheng Qian also widened her eyes, and her eyes seemed to fall into the picture.

"Ah?!" Lin Yao blushed and covered her eyes. She didn't dare to look at it at all.

"Xiaoyao, don't you want to study? Don't see how? "

Zhao Yue and Wang manling, two old dirty women, left and right, forcibly opened Lin Yao's hand blocking her eyes, and explained with interest while watching:

"You see, first of all, you can't go straight to the theme. You should create an atmosphere. Well, just like you now, your whole body is red and wet, so you can cook..."