Chapter 597

"Xiaoxiao, your skirt is so beautiful. It's like the fruit on the tree! It's better than fruit

This is seven year old Lu Chengli, looking at her eyes only amazing.

Once, she surprised his time, so she kept it for many years.

Sometimes, some habits, insist not because they like, but

The next weekend, Ling Xiaoyou went out early.

After picking up the clothes, she found that the wardrobe was half empty. She had to buy some clothes.

Meanwhile, Lu Chengli is busy.

Fortunately, he used to rent the house for a long time. Now he doesn't have to pay the rent, but the car can't be used. The fuel is too expensive. Now he is just a poor boy with only 1000 pounds.

Here, if he wants money but no money, if he wants power or power, if he wants contacts but no contacts, he still wants to make money. Lu Chengli can't make it harder.

Naturally, it's not enough to talk about chasing girls. He needs early start-up funds, and the thousand pounds is not enough.

In addition, he has to catch up with Ling Xiaoyou and take her back home. As a man, of course, the air ticket can't let Ling Xiaoyou come out.

Lu Chengli chose a guitar in a musical instrument shop where he was left out in the cold. Then he began his journey.

Once upon a time, he was also taught piano, chess, calligraphy and painting by Zhou Lin. among them, piano and guitar are the best. In addition, sketch is the best.

However, if he wanted to make money, and he didn't have the dedication of a performance artist, he had to choose guitar.

Looking for a place full of people, Lu Chengli plays and sings with his guitar. His English is good, and his ruffian voice has a rebellious flavor, which has attracted many people for a while.

In the afternoon, Ling Xiaoyou came out of the store with big and small bags, and she had completely changed her look.

Long hair disappeared, replaced by a soulful short hair, red slim off shoulder top, white tight shorts, feet on a pair of rivet shoes, fashionable and refreshing, like a reborn.

When she came out with something, she saw a lot of people watching. Generally, she didn't join in this kind of activity, but today, somehow, she dialed the crowd to get in.

Just, see the person inside, Ling Xiao you was stunned.

T-shirt, jeans with holes, bicycle, messy hair like a chicken's nest, and I don't know if I washed my face. Is this Lu Chengli?

Lu Chengli had a good harvest today. After a day of singing, he was thirsty and his fingers were on the verge of cramps. He was thinking about whether to finish work or not, and Lu Chengli saw Ling Xiaoyou.

He was slightly stunned and played a wrong note.

He looked at Ling Xiaoyou in amazement, almost can't believe this sudden change is in her.

Because of his gaffe, the onlookers also looked at Ling Xiaoyou. When they saw the beautiful oriental woman, they all made a good-natured noise.

Ling Xiaoyou in this voice suddenly revived, turned and left.

Lu Chengli raised his feet and didn't catch up.

He plucked the strings and said in English: "in the Far East, there is a well-known and rhythmic love cry for any man who wants to express his love to his sweetheart. At the same time, it is also sung to the lady who just left."

His lips wearing wheat, sound spread far away, caught off guard into Ling Xiao you's ears.

"There is a beautiful little girl whose name is Xiaoyou..."

Men with a slightly hoarse voice into the ear, Ling Xiaoyou Zheng Zheng Zheng, the pace of forward a little slow, but then, again fast forward.

Isn't Lu Chengli the best at this kind of sensationalism?

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