My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 34 The God of Songs

Chapter 34 The God of Songs ([-]rd watch)
In the villa hall, Tang Xiaorou raised her straight and slender legs, the light in her eyes was extremely cold, and her expressionless expression made people feel chills in their hearts.

Like a child who made a mistake, Ye Xuan stood beside Tang Xiaorou blankly with a cute, harmless expression on his face.

"Say, did you do it on purpose?"

Tang Xiaorou let out a muffled snort, her eyes were as cold as a blade, and she swept Ye Xuan's body, making Ye Xuan shudder, and the hairs all over his body trembled.

"Absolutely not. I swear, I just came back from outside. I wanted to go to the bathroom for convenience. Who knew it was such a coincidence that I just saw you there."

Ye Xuan smiled wretchedly, the smile on his face seemed to say that Tang Xiaorou was doing something shameful just now.

"Where am I?"

Tang Xiaorou's face turned blue, and said coldly.

"That!"

Ye Xuan smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows at Tang Xiaorou, and said with a teasing look.

"Humph."

Tang Xiaorou snorted a few times, too lazy to talk to Ye Xuan anymore, and said seriously: "From tomorrow onwards, you will move out."

"..."

Ye Xuan was quite speechless.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly became blurred with tears, and he sobbed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Hey, I was born without father and mother. I grew up in the mountains with my master. When I was young, my family was poor. I can only live a life of 'holding steamed buns in my hands, without a drop of oil in the dishes'."

As he spoke, Ye Xuan began to sing in rhythmic rhythms.

"Since I parted from you, I have lived in a messy building. Tears can't stop flowing, can't stop flowing down. I wear old old underpants! The streets and streets swim me. Hands There is no oil in the dish..."

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Xiaorou's face became very stiff.

Nima!

Others ask for money for singing, but this guy sings like hell.

Tang Xiaorou hurriedly stood up, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and roared angrily: "Stop, stop quickly."

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan smiled lightly, confidently, and said very calmly: "Are you moved by my singing and want to keep me here?"

Ye Xuan didn't believe that there would be people in this world who would not be moved by his singing.

The famous international singer "Madonna", after hearing Ye Xuan's singing, was also moved and cried.

At that time, he was still crying excitedly and said to Ye Xuan, "Brother, stop singing, if you keep singing, the judges can't hold it anymore."

Ye Xuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he realized how perfect his singing voice was and how touching his singing voice was. Even the judges of the international singing competition couldn't bear the charm of his singing voice.

From then on, whenever Ye Xuan met a beautiful woman with an odd temper, he would sing a song first, hoping to impress the other party with his sincerity.

Without exception, those beauties were all "moved" by Ye Xuan after listening to Ye Xuan's song, and all of them sincerely surrendered to Ye Xuan, only asking Ye Xuan to stop singing.

This strengthened Ye Xuan's determination to impress people with his singing.

There is no difficult woman that a song can't solve.

If so, then two.

Back then, when Ye Xuan was persuading a woman who wanted to jump off a building, it was useless to try her best, so she simply sang two songs.

After the first song was sung, the woman's eyes were staring, her face was dull, and her legs were weak.

After the second song was sung, the woman fainted and was saved.

A few years have passed, and Ye Xuan gradually understands how touching, shocking, and deeply rooted his singing voice is.

Tang Xiaorou alone was unable to resist the charm of Ye Xuan's singing voice.

"Ha ha……"

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ye Xuan, I promise to let you stay."

Tang Xiaorou agreed with a helpless expression.

She couldn't help but be thankful that the meal she ate earlier was digested.

Otherwise, the moment Ye Xuan opened his throat, he would have sprayed it out.

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan smiled lightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a confident smile, and said: "Xiaorou, in order to express my gratitude to you, I decided to sing another song for you. Of course, you don't have to be too moved, this is My love to you."

"Okay, let's sing to love until death!"

Ye Xuan coughed a few times and cleared his throat.

"My mother..."

Tang Xiaorou was taken aback for a moment, and quickly ran towards the bedroom with a pair of snow-white long legs.

At this time, Ye Xuan was already ready to continue, so he let out his voice.

"You have to love even after you die, and you won't be happy if you don't get to the bottom of your heart..."

Ye Xuan let out a loud voice, and Tang Xiaorou, who had just run into the bedroom, felt her legs go limp.

Nima!

It's too ugly.

Starting from the word 'death', the sound is broken. In a word, no tone is accurate.

No, the sentence is correct.

Of course, only sentences are accurate.

But how did Tang Xiaorou know that the appearance of that sentence was only because Ye Xuan needed to take a breather.

Otherwise, he must sing without even breaking a sentence.

The whole song is done in one go.

After singing, there will even be a faint smile, as if showing off to the world, look, how beautiful I sing.

Ye Xuan has always felt that for a person with a moving singing voice like him, once he starts singing, he must do it, sing as he wants, sing with himself, with passion, with a different style.

Anyway, disgusting death does not pay for life.

It doesn't matter, who will be disgusted to death.

It doesn't matter who makes who sick.

Just like that, Ye Xuan wailed like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and sang outside Tang Xiaorou's bedroom all night.

No one could understand Tang Xiaorou's mood after listening to Ye Xuan sing a song for a night.

If there is, it is like the line sung in the song "When" "When time stops, day and night are not distinguished, and everything in the sky and earth turns into nothingness, I still can't hear you sing, I can't hear you sing, your Singing is the greatest pain in my life."

Ok!

If possible, Tang Xiaorou really wanted to use a piece of tape to stick Ye Xuan's mouth up.

……

Early in the morning, Ye Xuan was in a better mood.Even without sleep, he was in good spirits.

After all, I had a great time singing last night.

Before Tang Xiaorou and Cui Xiaoman got up, he hurried to buy breakfast.

At the dining table, Tang Xiaorou, who had just washed up, was wearing a pink pajamas for a beautiful girl, with loose hair, and a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus pervaded her body, she looked very tired, with deep bags under her eyes.

She sat on the chair, closed her eyes for a while, and opened them for a while, wishing she could fall asleep while sitting.

Ye Xuan was eating deep-fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk, looked at the tired Tang Xiaorou, and said with a smile, "Accompanied by my singing, did you sleep well last night?"

"My mother..."

Tang Xiaorou was speechless, the soy milk she just drank almost spewed out.

"Hehe, seeing that you're so sleepy, do you need my singing to cheer you up?" Ye Xuan asked with a smile, as if he was no one but me.

"Brother, I was wrong, can't I be wrong? I promise, I will never drive you away again. You can stay here as long as you want, and don't sing any more." Tang Xiaorou looked flattering, He cried pitifully and begged.

"There are tens of thousands of handsome men in the world, but how many handsome men are there who can make women submit to him just by singing? There are very few, very few. Only me, Ye Xuan, is the only one." Ye Xuan smiled lightly , A sense of pride arises spontaneously.

Cui Xiaoman, who also didn't sleep all night, walked out of the bedroom feeling sleepy in a transparent lace-trimmed pajamas.

"No, I'm dizzy."

Ye Xuan glanced at Cui Xiaoman, his eyes flickered, those eyes were fixed on Cui Xiaoman's chest.

"what……"

Cui Xiaoman hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, returned to the bedroom, and changed clothes.

"Xiaoman, you don't need to change your clothes. I'm sick of milk, I'm really sick of milk." Ye Xuan said nonsense in a serious manner.

"Come on you."

Cui Xiaoman snorted angrily, ate some breakfast, and said, "Ye Xuan, can you send me to work later?"

"No problem. It's my duty to send beautiful women to work."

Ye Xuan readily agreed, and then, his eyes lit up, he looked at Cui Xiaoman lewdly, and said: "Xiaoman, you are a nurse, can you let me try again, to see if I am real? dizzy?"

"roll!"

Cui Xiaoman and Tang Xiaorou said in unison.

————(I am the dividing line)
PS: This is Lunch's first time writing an urban novel, and I don't know how it's going.

I implore readers who are reading this novel to feel free to comment, I would be very grateful for lunch.

By the way, there will be four changes today.

In other words, there is one more to come.

Lunch in the dormitory with palms together, thank you very much for your support.

Friends who don't have a collection, go for a collection.

Friends who have collected it, recommend tickets and go for a wave.

(End of this chapter)

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