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After Bai Weiwei cried, he was held home by He Nanxi.

He Nanxi strives to make her brain, "This is your home, you don't have to know, the lawyer please, divide the property to you in minutes, you must take it, don't take it stupid. You are stupid If you can't be stupid, I can't be stupid. "

Bai Weiwei sighs: "South West, you seem to have sent my angels to God."

He Nanxi smiled, "As long as you are happy, I am doing everything."

Bai Weiwei: This is too easy to slap, and the good feelings in minutes are like it is ready to rise.

She asked the system: "How much is the good feeling of the slag dog."

System: "Ten."

Bai Weiwei: "In the face of his wife, he gave him a wife, it was so good, and it was the slag different."

System: "The initial feeling is five, the remaining five points are the time when you cry and divorce."

Bai Weiwei: "Hey, the slag male returned to a set, when he didn't love him, he felt rare."

She thought about it, I still want to temporarily laugh.

Worried is full of good feelings, the slag dog has not risening.

She got to go to jump belly dance. At that time, she did a few meters thick with a few meters.

It's too shameless.

She can't do this.

After He Nanxi went home, he was soaring that Bai Weiwei went to the music room.

"I created a few songs, I will gave you."

Bai Weiwei can almost see the song name in front of him.

"My "

"Mother love is a mountain"

"It's not the priestability"

"Ah, for your affection, like the Yellow River,"

Bai Weiwei: Do not listen, don't want to listen, roll.

He Nanxi slender fingers, gently open the piano cover, he is elegant to sit down.

Then start playing the music he created.

This first piece of music is gentle and deep.

Bai Weiwei listened, as if returned to the mother, I would like to sleep.

He is not a lyrics, but there is no lyrics, but more pictures than the lyrics.

Tenderness is like water, unlikely to have a song with impact.

These songs are more like ferrying the red dust, after the Bing Gangma, the ultimate is the purest love.

It is only for a person.

He went softly, couldn't help but gently sing a few words, and the sound took a sexy hoarse, and it was clear, such as spring water, stir into the heart.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but go.

She also screamed, and the songs of the shadow, sweet and not greasy, with unique empty feelings, with He Nanxi's voice is perfectly fitted together.

The window of the music room is a glass window.

The sun is sprinkling.

The shrouded her soft face, faint and empty songs.

Let He Nanxi finger paused, he suddenly felt that she was the angel, sent him to save him in the dark mud.

Bai Weiwei heard the music stopped, couldn't help but smile, "Very nice, South West."

He Nanxi bowed, some unnatural saying: "It is a good music."

He never thought about his song, sang from her mouth.

It will be like a Scorpio.

Bai Weiwei did not seem to put his praise in his heart, but his eyes were gentle to see him.

"South West, have you ever thought about returning to the stage."

Hean west, the finger falls on the piano button, and makes it.

Bai Wei smiled smiled. "In fact, I just think you, it is very dazzling on the stage."

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