Chapter 61
Chapter 61
Then Yu Limo said a few more words to Shangguan Wanrou and then hung up the video, while Long Moli and Feng Xiangyuan went back to their room, Feng Qianyin was still watching the concert with a computer in her arms.
"Li, why don't you help me, I'm still feeling bad." Feng Xiangyuan pushed Long Moli behind the counter-pressed door as soon as he entered, and locked the door to prevent Feng Qianyin from having trouble again.
"What do you pay for that?" Long Moli said in surprise as Feng Xiangyuan pressed his hand on the hot spot.
"That's right, your husband is not an ordinary person." Feng Xiangyuan moved again proudly.
"You are not human." Long Moli said leisurely, then withdrew his hand.
"You really are..." Feng Xiangyuan didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh when he was told.
"That's right." Long Moli whispered.
"Help me, please." Feng Xiangyuan looked at Long Moli with piercing eyes and said.
"How can I help, I don't know." Long Moli looked a little at a loss, blushing a little.
"Didn't Li solve it by himself?" Feng Xiangyuan looked down at Long Moli and asked.
"No, do I have that?" Long Moli's face turned even redder when asked.
"Li, you can't do it, can you?" Feng Xiangyuan took a step back and looked at Long Moli with strange eyes.
"You can't do it." Long Moli shouted when he heard Zhizhi.
"Oh? I can't. You'll have to try it to know. Do you want to try it?" Feng Xiangyuan smiled evilly and hugged Long Moli.
"You let me down, I don't want to try." Long Moli struggled to get down.
Feng Xiangyuan hugged Long Moli to the bed without saying a word, then leaned forward, pressed Long Moli under him, lowered his head and kissed those crimson lips
Long Moli's eyes gradually blurred, following Feng Xiangyuan's ups and downs in the ocean of desire.
After Feng Qianyin returned home, she also received a message from Xia Ningfu and the others, saying that they had already arrived at the dormitory, and after taking a shower, she told Ke Luo that she had already taken a shower when she got home.
The heart that Ke Luo had been hanging in the room was finally let go.
"What are you doing?" Feng Qianyin typed a line of words on the computer, and then clicked send to send the message to Ke Luo.
"I'm watching YY." Ke Luo replied after clicking on the dialog box and seeing the information.
"Eh? You play this too. I'm watching a concert on YY right now. I heard that my favorite CV master may come back tonight." Feng Qianyin replied excitedly.
"Really? Who does Qianyin like?" Ke Luo asked curiously.
"It's the master of music, you know him, I've heard all the dramas he acted in, just hearing the sound will make my ears pregnant." Feng Qianyin quickly sent it.
"Really? Qianyin likes him very much." Ke Luo said with a smile in front of the computer.
"Yes, by the way, when did you play YY, do you know radio dramas?" Feng Qianyin asked.
"Yeah, I know, I've been playing YY for a long time, probably two years ago." Ke Luo replied.
"Wow, then I'm older than you. I'm a year older than you. I'm a well-known screenwriter for radio dramas now, hehe." Feng Qianyin looked at the computer screen happily, and chatted with Ke Luo at the same time. Looking at the situation of the song meeting, the master of Yinluo has not appeared, and it is almost coming to an end, Feng Qianyin is gradually feeling a little lost.
"That's very good, what name do you use in your circle?" Ke Luo asked, hoping in his heart that it would be the answer he thought.
"The Great Demon King, hehe, no one in the circle knows that I am a girl, and they all think that I am a rough guy with a delicate heart." Feng Qianyin replied with some complacency.
"It's you, the Great Demon King. That's not a small name. I've heard a few plays you wrote, and they're all good." Ke Luo affirmed his thoughts and said with a smile.
"Hey, the new script I wrote this time was composed by the Great Master of Music Network, and it took me a lot of time to find him." Feng Qianyin looked at the computer and replied.
"I think he must have been caught up in something, and he didn't have time to get back to you." Master Ke Luo said good things for himself.
"You add my YY, let's chat on YY, so I can chat with you while watching the song, it's too troublesome to switch back and forth." Feng Qianyin typed and sent her YY number along with it.
"That's good." After Ke Luo came back, he used YY to add Feng Qianyin's account, of course he used a trumpet, and Ke Luo didn't want Feng Qianyin to know that Yinluo was him.
"It's you for the rest of my life. The name is very special." Feng Qianyin saw that there was a friend application and clicked to agree, and then opened the dialog box and said.
"It's me." Ke Luo replied immediately.
"Have you seen the song tonight? There are a few CVs who sing very well." Feng Qianyin asked Ke Luo.
"Yeah, I was watching." Ke Luo looked at the YY room on the computer screen, and then logged into another YY with his own large account, which is Yinluo's account.
"It's a pity that the song meeting is coming to an end, and the master of music has not come yet. Maybe he won't come back tonight." Feng Qianyin saw that the time for the song meeting was getting closer and closer, and she had gradually lost hope.
"Have you left the room?" Ke Luo asked Feng Qianyin with a trumpet.
"Not yet, what's the matter?" Feng Qianyin asked suspiciously.
"It's okay, just wait a little longer, maybe the great god you like will appear." Ke Luo sent a message to Feng Qianyin on the trumpet, and then communicated with the host and field controller of the concert with the trumpet .
"Yeah, good." Feng Qianyin also sent a few cute expressions.
"I have something to do here first, I'll talk about it later." Ke Luo had already communicated with the host on the tuba.
"Okay, then you should be busy." Feng Qianyin closed the dialog box after replying.
After seeing the reply, Ke Luo also closed the dialog box, got everything ready, and turned on the microphone.
The concert is also coming to an end, and there are still about two songs left.However, just after the CV was over, the host came on the mic.
"A lot of fans present here must be here for a silly mother, right? There are more people who can't wait, right? Well, welcome to Yinluo silly mother to bring us a song The most beautiful couple." After the host finished speaking, he turned off the mic, and then saw a person whose ID was Yinluo put on a blue jacket.And the mic has also been turned on, and many people below are using the Yinluo idiot I love you, and the number of channels has increased from [-] to [-] in an instant, and the number is still rising.The whole room became a little stuck, and of course Feng Qianyin also contributed to it.
The time for a song passed quickly, the host went online again, and Yinluo's mic was not turned off yet.
"Everyone knows that Yinluo Silly Mom rarely comes to this kind of concert, why did she come back this time?" the host asked a question.
"It's for a very important person, and the song just now was also sung for her." Ke Luo said to Mai after a moment of silence.
"Oh? It looks like you are together now, right?" The host ignored the heartbreaking words of countless girls in the room below.
"No, I'm still working hard." Ke Luo smiled lightly.
"Oh? Then does she know your identity?" The host continued to ask.
"She will know." Ke Luo said in a low voice.
"The idiot Yinluo already has an owner, and now I don't know how many girls will be heartbroken." The host sighed regretfully.
"I hope you can support me, thank you." Ke Luo smiled and said to the fans.
The following is constantly brushing support and support, always supporting you, even if you already have someone you like, but we will still support you, I hope you can catch up with her as soon as possible, if it is not good for you, you still have us.
"The fans are very caring, so I hope our Yinluo silly mother can catch up with his most beautiful couple as soon as possible." The host smiled and blessed, and then said that today's song meeting is almost over.
But Ke Luo turned off the microphone when the host finished speaking, and then exited the room, but received a private message.
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