Chapter 348

"Ah! Ha ha... "

Holding Shakira's hand and accompanying her with her shoes, she was playing on the lake beach. One of them was careless. Her feet slipped and her body fell sideways. But song Ya held her in time and they laughed together.

"Ouch..."

She raised the bottom of her feet and looked at it. Under the thin white sand layer, it turned out that there was only black floating soil. She stepped on her feet and said, "it's disgusting." She stuck out her tongue.

"This is not a beach in California or Florida."

Song Ya explained with a smile: "the lakeshore of Chicago's luxury houses can't be used for a few months every year. It's usually laid out. Only a small number of rich people will bring high-quality sand to cover it."

"It's too cold here." She said.

"Yes, let's go back. Fergie is waiting for you at home. She's sorry that she forgot to inform you that the party has been cancelled."

It's really too cold. Song ya, a princess, took her to wash her feet. When she drove away, she saw a "Hollywood" light box erected at the entrance of the lawn.

"What are they doing?" Shakira asked curiously.

"Maybe it's the theme of the party. Go back and ask Fergie."

The loser paid all the money, so they had to continue to be built by the workers. However, when he thought of the crowded bedroom after returning to Hyde Park, his mind warmed up, and his subordinates held Shakira closer in his arms.

"It's too crowded!"

Did not expect to go home, but feiji pushed out the bedroom, "you find a place to sleep!"

"You want to rebel He protested loudly.

The protest was invalid. I slipped away several times, but I didn't sneak in under the strict guard of three girls laughing. I had to go back to a + record alone for one night.

But Fergie finally left a message, "I'll see you at the party tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night..."

He tossed and turned on the office sofa, with the three of them in his mind, "well, by the way, this song." He struggled to transfer his thoughts to his newly acquired Apocalypse song.

The song, umuste be, is sung by a female singer with a female voice rap. The quality is good, but there is still no MV. It is still the same movie segment as the Apocalypse show the money. The white men and women dance duets in the seaside dock in the sunset. The seagulls pass by from far away, and they have the same lift action, which is beautiful and romantic.

He doesn't know the name of this movie, but he has collected five scenes. He still can't get a full view of the whole movie's plot, and he doesn't know whether he can gather all the movie scenes for at least an hour in his lifetime

Maybe it can be reserved for Shakira, but I don't know if it's suitable for her to sing this black rhythm blues and soul style song.

Thinking about it, he fell asleep and woke up the next day. He had a premonition that tonight would be a wonderful night.

"On time! Don't come early or late! " Fergie called to warn.

“APLUS。”

At noon, Eric, accompanied by Hamlin, walked into the office and said, "thank you for your lawyer's help." He sat carefully across from Song ya.

Remembering that when he had just passed through, he and his partner worked together in the recording studio of old Joe's music and went to New York together. Less than two years later, their status had changed dramatically. Song Ya sighed a little, "is it OK?" He asked Hamlin.

"It's OK for the time being. They don't have any charges to hold Eric for more than the specified time." "I told him to tell him what he knew, and the FBI thought he was very cooperative and there was no more embarrassment," Hamlin replied

"Well."

Song Ya knows that Eric is only a mixer, and he can't participate in most of the secrets of old Joe. He has played around for many years and knows what to say to the police.

"Aplus, that, my business..." Eric repeated his request for a + record.

"Leave that alone, Eric."

Song Ya reached out and patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "Let's wait until the old Joe's case is clear. By the way, there's a small birthday party tonight. Mine is not open to the public. You can go and have a show."

"Yeah, OK, no problem."

When he heard of the party, Eric came back to life and immediately forgot about the case. "I'll tell you, I've learned some new tricks now..." He made a gesture of wiping the dishes, and his mouth was still bubbling to imitate the sound.

This group of old black, really can't take them, "then I'll see you."

Sonya winked at Hamlin and sent Eric out.

All day, song Ya's heart is like a cat's paw scratching his heart. Old Joe still has no news of bail. In addition to the joint action of Chicago law enforcement agencies, which is the attack of both sides of the election, Peter flock's appearance rate is still very high, and the donkey Party's momentum is better.

But that's not the point

Igottafeeling

Thattonight'sgonnabeagoodnight"Have you set out yet?" Fergie called again.

"At once." Song Ya has changed the most beautiful clothes, hanging gold chain, gold watch and diamond tag, looking at the mirror, spraying a little bit of mousse to adjust his hair style, not satisfied, "taraji

"Coming, coming." Talaji had changed into a full back evening suit, pulled out his high heels and rushed in to help.

In Hyde Park, Fergie put down the phone and said, "he's going to leave soon." She exclaimed, before putting on her evening dress, she took her newly bought fur cloak and made a pose in front of the mirror to enjoy herself.

"Ah, ah! I haven't put on my make-up yet Amy Adams quickly picked out a big red lipstick from the messy cosmetics in front of the dressing table and daubed it in a hurry.

"Don't worry. There's something slower than you." Fergie looks into the bathroom.

Under the water curtain of the showerhead, shaqila gathered her golden hair and let the warm water wash down her body. "Shakira, you can do it." Her eyes turned from hesitation to firmness, casting a glance at the two girls outside the frosted glass door.

Igottafeeling

thattonight's gonnabeagoodnight

thattonight's gonnabeagoodnight

thattonight's gonnabeagoodnight

at al's house, he kept rubbing his hands at a truck unloading, "Mr. Al, please sign." The white driver handed him a document.

He signed his name, "is there any oil in the car?"

"Full, as you wish." The white driver laughed.

The wooden box was taken apart and a brand-new Harley tricycle appeared in front of him Satisfied, he took out a bunch of green rice knives from his arms, "yours, yours, yours..."

One for each Porter, and then he can't wait to jump in the car, blow up the gas, and disappear into the night of Chicago.

Igottafeeling

thattonight's gonnabeagoodnight

thattonight's gonnabeagoodnight

thattonight's gonnabeagoodnight

"I haven't seen you wear this for a long time."

Deeley's girlfriend is dressed up, holding a diamond handbag and looking at him who has taken off his suit shirt and put on his hip-hop T-shirt and gold chain again.

"It's not the same today." Daley gave him a close kiss. "Jeans."

"Which one?"

"The one with the big metal chain."

Igottafeeling

Thattonight'sgonnabeagoodnight

Thattonight'sgonnabeagoodnight

Thattonight'sgonnabeagoodgoodnight

Wooohooo……

Big a is giving a "speech" to his younger brother and bodyguards at the door of a + record. "I know that we have experienced a lot of things in the past two days, but this evening, it is my brother aplus' birthday, 18 years old, this is a very important festival for him! So you're not allowed to mention the cases, the cops, and the guys who are still locked up. Tonight, don't talk about any unhappy things, let's! M-fxxk indulges in pleasure

Tonight'sthenightnight

Let'sliveitup

Igotmymoney

Let'sspenditup

Gooutandsmashit

LikeOhMyGod

Jumpoffthatsofa

Let'sgetgetOFF！

"I have a good idea. I have a good idea."

Tony carried several metal cans into the car, nagging and laughing.

"Your brother..." The muffler looks like you're not, and a word pops out of his mouth.

"It's OK. He won't be really angry with me. He's my brother!"I know that we'll have a ball

I fweget down

and out

and justroosetal

ifeelstressedout

iwannalettg o

letsgoway out spacedout

andloosing all control

fillpmycup

yelemov and his wife came to the gate of the mansion of Highland Park, "we seem to be early." He looked into the darkness and muttered to himself.

"Let's get out of the car and go for a walk." His wife suggested.

"It's a long walk." Said yelemov.

"Aplus bought a big house this time?"

"Big, very big."

"Sir, madam." Walk a few minutes, just see the figure of the waiter, two people picked up the champagne from the tray, "good luck." Her wife raised her glass and said with a smile.

“Mozeltov！”

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