Feng Mang

Just after Feng Jun left, Zhang Xinghu hurriedly ran back to Han Dong's room.

"The manager Feng was just now?" Han Dong was surprised. "Don't you say hello?" "I just want to ask ... are you familiar with him?" "OK.

Han Dong casually perfunctory, and began to fiddle with that waste lamp.

Zhang Xinghu stared blankly, "Why do you use this?" "I want to make an Irish piccolo.

Zhang Xinghu chuckled, "Why not buy it directly?" Not much money.

"Han Dong stopped his movements, and a solitary and arrogant expression faced Zhang Xinghu.

"Does this call art understand?" Zhang Xinghu sniffed, tinkering with some tatters all day, and art? I think you are free! "Go, don't know, don't make trouble here.

"Zhang Xinghu will go out and go back to the room to change his clothes.

Han Dong occasionally saw the data map on the Internet, studied for several days, and finally started construction today.

First measure the distance with a ruler, and then carefully drill the hole ... until the middle of the night, a bright white piccolo was finally made.

Looked like a decent look, I don't know how it blows.

Han Dong wanted to try it, but when he thought of someone sleeping next to him, he was a little worried.

Strange to say, Han Dong has been here for three or four days and he has never seen a buddy next to him.

In the past two days, Han Dong spent time in the house raising his buttocks. Occasionally, he heard a slight movement from the next door, but never saw the door open.

I don't know if it was intentional, Han Dongsan picked up the flute in the middle of the night to audition.

Began to choose a very sensational song-"Titanic".

Han Dong tried to blow it up. The sound was quite crisp, but the treble was a bit inaccurate. After a little repair, it felt much better.

Near the end, Han Dong heard that there was movement in the next room, but it soon disappeared.

So, Han Dong blew from "Titanic" to "Hello Man Song" and then "Are you okay to be a junior" ... one song after another, until the most popular "Happy New Year", finally came next door Shocking footsteps.

Soon, the door rang.

"You made me sleep.

Han Dong lowered Piccolo and looked up at the person at the door.

His face is very expensive, and he has more powerful fortunes in his life, but no star luck.

However, this is inevitable. The public face in the entertainment industry is lonely and uncommunicative. It can be strange to be red! "Brother, you finally show up.

Han Dong said with emotion.

Yu Ming still said: "You made me sleep.

""I know.

"" Know you still blowing? " "Han Dong's confused tone:" I just want you to come out and breathe.

""bored.

Yu Ming walked back coldly.

Han Dong also said, "Hey, go back so soon?" Yu Ming ignored him.

"If you return to the house, I will continue to blow.

Yu Ming stopped and asked Han Dong coldly: "What do you want?" "I just want you to stay outside.

""why? "I'm afraid you're holding back.

"Yu Ming indifferently spit out the words:" You are sick.

"Han Dong is really sick. The more people don't wait to see him, the more he approaches others.

"Don't you think the flute sounds so melodious? Don't you think it will sleep better with it?" Yu Ming finally responded, "I'm a dancer.

"What happened to dance?" "" As long as I hear music, I can't help but want to dance.

"Hmm--" Han Dong slammed in bed, "when I was blowing just now, wouldn't you keep jumping in the room all the time?" Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ... "Han Dong had already laughed like this, Yu Ming was still expressionless.

"whatever.

"Yu Minggu returned to the room.

Han Dong secretly slandered: Why is this product more perverted than me?