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Chapter 14

Although Zhang Yanming has not learned music seriously, he has learned guitar and can't quite understand the simplified score, but it's quite easy to read a simple score.

Fortunately, there are still simple plots in this world. Thank God, Amitabha.

After copying the songs and lyrics of the two songs, writing them out and handing them over to Zhou Xinbing, Zhang Yanming felt a strange feeling. It was not very real.

However, anyway, it’s just a dream, and who knows he’ll wake up one day. It doesn’t matter if you think about it this way.

Zhang Yanming decided to go to the audio-visual store for a while to check out the pop music and songs here. His heart was beating.

Damn it.

Zhang Yanming was suddenly shocked. Will stocks still be the same as they were in my memory?

"Xiaobing, have you bought a mainland computer?"

"I bought it, I said I'll get it back today."

"Then you can go online at home? I want to buy your brother-in-law but don't let me. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. It's useless."

Mainland? Buy a computer?

"Yanming, I bought a computer. You can help me with it tomorrow." Zhang Yanming remembered the big man last night. No, it's such a coincidence?

"It's complete, nice." Zhou Xinbing hummed at the score, narrowed her eyes, lowered her head and kissed Zhang Yanming on the face: "I'll try recording it in the afternoon. If you can, I'll transfer the score to send it to the city tomorrow."

The second sister frowned: "You, don't pay any attention." She turned around and went back to the kitchen to wash her face.

"Where are you recording?"

"School, where else can I go?"

Zhang Yanming was a little confused again. Are all the primary schools here so awesome?

"Our school has an electric and discharge equipment with recording, which is just right for use. Unfortunately, I can't engrave the CD."

Li Shuxin rubbed her eyes and came out: "It's not okay to have a good nap...boko                                                  �

Oh my temper: "It sounds bad? I can't sing well?"

Li Shuxin rolled her eyes: "I heard you screaming. If you didn't pay attention to it, it sounded nice or not. What were you holding?"

He walked over and looked at the paper in Xiaobing's hand, and casually pinched Zhang Yanming's right earlobe in his hand.

"I'll go back to school to record the songs he wrote later."

"Oh, there are these two tricks. After recording, I'll listen to it."

Sister, can you let go of your hand? Speaking of which, what's the right thing to do when you call me?

It’s just that the three of them have packed up and left. Ning Xinan remembers to read this site for favorites. The update here is really fast. Zhang Yanming spoke up and said, what’s the matter?

When he entered the room, Li Wulan was still lying, with black hair scattered on the pillow.

The room is filled with the fragrance of a woman, and I don’t know whose it belongs. Anyway, it smells quite nice.

Zhang Yanming was a little surprised, why don’t women’s feet smell bad? If the four men were to have a sour smell in the house, they would definitely be sour and stinky.

"Are they leaving?"

Li Wulan opened her eyes and asked.

"I've left, I've just left."

"Pour some water for me, I'm thirsty."

Zhang Yanming went to get the cup and mixed it with half a cup of warm water. Li Wulan raised her arms, Zhang Yanming held the cup with one hand and bent down to help her up and handed it to her: "Can you eat here tonight?"

"Where are you going to eat here? I'm homeless now. I can't go back to my mother. As for the whole family, there is not enough place to live."

Huh? Didn’t you move to the dormitory? This is what a bad meaning?…

Li Wulan drank the water and handed it over, stretched her waist, looked down on her chest, "Is it big or Zhou Xinbing big?"

Zhang Yanming was stunned for a moment: "How could I know? Why don't I wait for her to come again and I'll give you a measure?"

Li Wulan curled her lips and fell softly on the kang: "I'll lie down for a while."

Zhang Yanming nodded, went out and set up the kitchen again, so it was so comfortable to be neat.

"Aren't you going to open a hotel? Have you figured out when it will be opened?"

It seems that everyone except myself knows it.

"No, I'm back as I'm done. There's no hurry. I'll go on a long trip in a few days and I'll talk about it when I come back."

“Where to go?”

"Shencheng, do something."

"I'll go too, I'll go with you. Anyway, the house is fine, so I'm just hiding."

Zhang Yanming was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Wulan: "Okay, if you want to go, you may have to stay there for a few days. Source of this article: Bokan Novel Network. You explain it to your family clearly, don't think I'm abducting a woman at that time."

"Who wants it when you kidnapped it? It's not the eldest daughter of Huanghua. When will I leave? I will go back to pack up something, so I have to bring a few clothes, right?"

Zhang Yanming grabbed his scalp: "Tomorrow I will go to the city to see the tickets, and see which sleeper berth I can buy. You can't sit there, right?"

"Buy a sleeper? Why don't I ask my second brother to help you buy it? He knows a lot of people when he commutes back and forth."

"Okay, then buy it. I'll give you how much it costs. I really don't know how much it will cost."

"Then I'll go and call him a page. It's easy to install a telephone number at home."

Zhang Yanming took out his cell phone and handed it over: "Isn't there a phone number?"

"You don't need your cell phone." Li Wulan didn't answer, and got up, put her hair on her shoes and walked out: "It's expensive to call a cell phone, but he needs a piece of phone to call back, and the phone is only three-mao. Using a phone at home is cheaper than a cell phone...boko                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

What else can Zhang Yanming say? When he meets a woman who is so good at passing, he can only listen.

I packed up the bed, picked up a few long hairs and threw them into the trash can. I saw that Xiaobing had replaced yesterday was still there, so I picked it up and put it in a basin. Then I realized that there was no washing machine.

It seems that there is no TV, refrigerator, washing machine, and electric fans at home. It’s really clean. The air conditioner is not available here now. When it’s hot for a few days a year, the electric fans are enough.

Just after washing Xiaobing's package, Li Wulan came back: "My second brother said, "You are really good, you still care about this. The second brother said more than 600 yuan."

Zhang Yanming's face was not blushing, his heart was not beating: "It's a good thing, you are lazy, what can I do?" He hung it with a clothes hanger, searched for it, hung it in the room, and hung it up, and saw that the water could not drop on the bed, then turned around and brought the water in the basin to the gate and splashed it off.

When he came back, Li Wulan was looking in the mirror: "You said. Ning Xinan remember to read this site for favorites. The update here is really fast. How about I burn my head?"

"It's not so good. You are not suitable for perming your hair, and your temperament is inconsistent. Also, when you smile in the future, you should keep it a little bit. The person who was originally very fairy smiled like a silly girl."

Li Wulan stopped doing it and came over and pushed Zhang Yanming to the wall: "Who is talking about? Who is like a silly girl?"

She is really tall, basically the two of them look straight.

He stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his neck, and pressed his whole body over: "Would I be fine?"

"Okay." What else can Zhang Yanming say?

"Then you are still cowardly. Tell me, who is like a silly girl?"

"I, I, I'm like, okay?"

"You're stupid. I really look stupid when I smile?"

"It's okay, right. It's better to collect a little."

The lips are touched, warm and moist.

This guy is not only tall, but also has a lot of strength. He almost rubbed the two of them together.

How many times a woman brushes her teeth a day? Why doesn’t she breathe at all?
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