Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

He cleared his throat and picked up the chopstick holder on the table. His bright eyes were a little flustered, but he still kept his head up, his chest up, his stomach in, his hips up, and he showed a manly boldness: "You are my rose... "The voice trembled a little, "You are my flower! You are my lover..." I forgot the words a bit, and thought for a while: "It is my concern! You are my lover..."

"Boom!" Qian Ya fell from the stool, this song was sung by him, how could it become a lullaby?

"Boom! Boom, boom!" This was the voice of guest officials watching the theater, one after another falling to the ground.

"Touch!" This was Xiaoqian's voice as she re-patted the table.

Xiaoqian couldn't bear it any longer, she snatched the chopstick bucket from his hand and put it to her mouth: "You are my rose! You are my flower!" Her voice was high-pitched and her spirits were high: "You are my lover , is my concern! You are my lover..."

The chopsticks fell to the ground with a splash, and her passionate roar made all the spectators in the teahouse excitedly hum the tune.

"Hang! Oh~~!" Her dolphin sound at the end shocked the audience.

She flicked her long hair, and glanced at him contemptuously: "Boy, can you compete with my old lady in singing? You are a little younger!" After speaking, she beckoned to the maid behind her: "Let's go!"

Then they swayed the willow leaves, accompanied by bursts of ridicule, and gradually moved away.

"Haha!~"

The audience laughed and laughed at his poor performance just now.

"Shut up! Laugh...you better laugh at you scum! Md! Haven't you been dumped before? Are you laughing?"

She stood on the table and pointed at those who laughed.

"I...I'm really useless!" He said in a muffled voice, and then ran out of the teahouse.

Chia jumped down from the table and chased after her: "Hey! Bookworm, stop for me! Are you still a man?"

Ning Caichen didn't answer, but still ran forward.

"You coward! Are you not a man?"

Ning Caichen suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Ah! Get out of the way!"

She couldn't stop the brake again, so she swooped and threw him down.

The two of them were close together, and they could hear each other's breathing, as well as the sound of the heart beating violently.

"You say I... don't look like a man? I'm a coward?" He asked blankly.

She blinked: "Oh! I just said that casually! You are quite a man!" His broad chest was not as thin as she imagined.

"Then...you think I'm ashamed?" He said awkwardly.

She felt the fragrance of paper and ink on his body permeated her nostrils, and said with a smile: "How can you! You are so manly! Don't be ashamed!"

"Oh, all right!"

"There is no grass anywhere in the world. Why did you hang yourself on a tree? I think you should be looking for a girl!" She gave him a radio eye: don't be so stupid, she is showing affection.

He shook his head: "I just want to be with Xiaoqian in this life!"

She sighed: "What a nerd... a kind of lover, why haven't I met such a good man?

"Hey, Xiaoyu, I didn't expect you to be a very naughty woman, huh?" A ruffian laugh woke her up from the ambiguity.