How did i become a god

Chapter 963 Songs and Poetry

Xiu Xiu knows that the well is often practiced, and the professor of the Music Academy has learned, and the singing level is still very good. This is also one of his hobbies. She sang in the recreation room in the four-haystate in Li Mengwei.

This requires that everyone in the living room will suddenly be happy. Marriage, it is to be hot.

Danjunjie started: "Old well, sing a small Wei!"

Someone next to him said: "Hurry to put the accompaniment zone. Audio ..."

There is a ghost DJ in the Presidential Suite, which is purely.

"Ha ha!"

The people's sight is concentrated on the well.

The sound engineer is not, the photographer is there. A phone called Yunqiu called Haizhou's volts with her team, directly putting the camera high, and the crowd of well is given to the open position.

The camera team leading the Temple of Hezhou is being in the room. She is watching a house in the corner of a house, and the girl is surrounded by the neighborhood of the neighborhood, and he also heard the "condition" coming out of the girlfriend of the bride.

In the door, most people take the phone out and prepare to take pictures. The well is actually a bit awkward, his character is actually a bit restraint. But in order to receive the neighborhood, this level of "hard" is actually within the normal. Qing Qing Dao: "This, I sang a" most romantic thing "."

"Are quiet, quiet." Xie An helped everyone in the living room.

The well is closed, slightly sinking, brewing the feelings and think about the lyrics.

At this time, the familiar melody sounded.

The well is high, seeing the crowd wearing a cheongsam, and glamorous talking about Yunqiu, holding her mobile phone, smiling, waving his hand.

The accompaniment is her place.

The well is high to her hometown, turn his head to the closing of the door. As long as I don't embarrassed, it is someone else. !

"Backrest on the carpet

Listen to music and talk about

You hope that I am more gentle

I hope that you are in my heart.

You said that I want to send me a romantic dream.

Thank you, take you to find paradise.

Even if you can do it in a lifetime

As long as I tell you, remember that you don't forget

I can think of the most romantic thing.

That is slowly getting old with you ... "

"Oh…"

The level of the well is still good, at least a KTV amateur king group. Plus the crowded living room to welcome the relatives, watch the excitement, a burst of sound and applause.

..

Xiu Xiu is deliberately smiled with a stunned tone: "Haha, Wei Wei, he really sang!"

"Oh, I was filled with dog food!" Li Na and Tan Yingying laughed.

"Sweet is dead!" Roommate laughed with Li Mengwei, who had been covered with white wedding dress on the side of the bed.

Lingchu, who is standing next to Li Meidi, helping her to organize the wedding dress, and smiles. Judi Weiwei should be soft in light.

"Open the door. Our neighborhood will come to the last topic." The cigarette as a medium, this will also, take out her in the university as the momentum of the students in the university, waved.

A bunch of girls at the door opens the door.

A man in a well in a suit is smashed in the well, and instantly crowded the space in the bedroom.

The crowd is naturally sitting on the bed, and Li Mengwei, who is high, white wedding dress, and the city, and charming.

The height and Li Mengwei were relatively, watching her like a laughing of the peach blossom eyes, and I had forgotten the surrounding sounds and everyone, gentlely extended his hand: "Wei Wei, I will pick you up to the hotel to hold a wedding "

Li Mengwei nodded, "Well." When he stepped on high heels.

"Hey." The bridesmaid next to them laughed.

The two are not there. No matter what others are not present. The sweetness in the heart can be seen.

The guard cigarettes can't help but support forehead. Wei Wei is so stupid that it is very stupid. Doesn't it be good, do you want the well to marry a single knee? Can't help but remind: "Wei Wei ..."

Li Mengwei remembered, couldn't help but take a look, took his arm, look back: "Sister, I don't want to test it." Said, look back to the well with the well: "The high, there is also The third level, you will sing the song again! You know that I like the one! "

Wei Wei classmates in the color of the city, never easily spoiled. Even if she has a pair of charming peach blots, it will never give a feeling of charming and passion. It is a fresh and charming girl. With her conditions, if it will spoiled, it is estimated that she is dangerous.

Well high-student's beautiful people, the autumn waves, holding her hand, said: "I read the poem to you! Just a camera, will record our moment.

"When you are old, white-haired, sleepiness,

Satchester before the furnace, please take this poem,

Slowly, dream of your eyes of the past

The gentle light and seafood shadow;

How many people really feel, love your beauty,

I have loved your joy and charming youth,

Only one person loves you the heart of the pilgrim,

Love you the decline on the face of the face;

When you are squatting, on the burning furnace edge,

You will tell you, with a hint:

Divided love, now stepped on the mountain,

Build it in the dense star. "

The well is high at the eyes of Li Mengwei, and the "When you are old" in a sentence, he recited the flying translation.

He knows what is the most worried about Wei Wei, but the hand of the child, and the old man, this life has no regrets! He sang, he read the poem, he wanted to express, telling her, his wish in his heart!

"Well High ..." Li Mengwei shouted, the voice was slightly swallowed, and the tears switched in the eyelids, holding his arms, whispered: "Only this poem will be given to me, good. good?"

A lot of information in a sentence. Although Wei Wei never participated in his business, Wei Wei would leave the time outside of the weekend to him freely, but this does not mean that she is nothing to do with her routine.

When the well, he couldn't help but parent Li Mengwei, seriously agreed, "Good!"

"Hey." The atmosphere is very hot. Just now everyone is quiet, listening to the well and Li Mengwei talking. Only the camera is faithful to record this.

"Let's go!"

Xie Anang opened a step by step, and he was a bit envious well. This is a sweet scene, I have a little bit to get married. A girl who likes you, and he usually plays or talks about the kind of feeling that loves to go to bed.

The well is high to take Li Mengwei's hand and go to the elevator together. Gift flowers are sprinkled. Everyone is surrounded.

Well height and Li Mengwei sat on the first first car, when the team slowly started, the festive firecrackers sounded.