MTL - 100 Ways to Get the Male God-Chapter 2074 My voice is only for you (8)

"I don't know."

The owner can't help but joke: "I just said that I don't sing love songs, idol stars don't sing love songs."

The teenager raised his eyes, Qingling Ling's cold light, like the moonlight, and ink like a deep pool, with a bit of seriousness, said: "Do not sing. She is a dance teacher."

The owner is a glimpse.

He looked at the business card carefully before he saw the words "Dance Teacher" from the lower right corner. I didn't see it carefully.

He couldn’t say anything about it, so he had to pay attention to Yunhuai, and he was careful to be a fraud group. Many similar scams in this year, saying that they can help people become superstars, are actually deceptive.

The young man snorted and put away the business card and left without expression.

Before pushing the door, he turned his face again, without any meaning: "I don't think it is like a liar."

The owner is at a glance.

The hand was released, the door closed, and the long figure had disappeared into the thick night.

The teenager carried a guitar bag and took the subway to the hospital.

It’s already late, there’s no one on the subway, a few female students sitting in the corner, and seeing such a beautiful teenager, they all show amazing colors.

There are a lot of flights over the subway, but there are other people next to the vacancies. Yunhuai did not go anywhere, backed by the railings, deep light ink, eyelashes under the eyes of the light, the temperament is very cold, like block ice.

The girls whispered.

The door opened and the teenager left without expression.

He went to the hospital and went to the doctor on duty as usual before he went to the ward.

"I am back." The young voice was lightened and sat down beside the bed.

The old man on the bed was skinny and skinny, but he smiled happily at him. "Xiaohuai."

Yunhuai Road: "Doctors say that today is much better."

The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly: "I don't know my body? It's a waste of money, that is, it's just dragging it. Xiaohuai... Grandpa doesn't want to trouble you. This disease is really bad, let's go back. Home? Grandpa wants to stay with you at home."

Yunhuai did not hear it, faceless, took a fruit knife, and took an apple.

The old man sighed and advised, "Xiaohuai, grandfather, this old bone, can be satisfied for a few more months."

The teenager still doesn't talk.

The old man had no choice but to watch him cut the apple.

He cut it, but he looked at the old man with a sloppy look, then he bit his mouth and looked blank.

grandfather:"……"

Young and not childish?

...

Yu Chu arrived at the company very early.

When Zhu Rong met her, she said: "The advertising point is really unreliable. There was no one in yesterday. Fortunately, a child came to my relatives. The height of the child is good. I think it should be a good seed."

Yu Chu said: "Oh, congratulations."

She is not interested in this low-level provocation.

Zhu Rong saw her waiting in the hall and asked: "Are you waiting for the trainee? Did you find the right person yesterday?"

Yu Chu nodded.

A young boy came soon outside the door, looking very sunny and tall.

Zhu Rong suddenly smiled and greeted him.

This is probably the young man she said.

The big boy smiled slyly, his eyes stopped at the birthmark of Yu Chu, but he was very gentle and smiled and reached out: "Hello."

Yu Chu reached out and shook his hand.

Another figure appeared at the rotating door.

The long black figure, wearing a baseball cap, wearing a mask, a pair of deep pool-like black cockroaches.

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