The perfect future of rebirth

When you are young, even how you feel the feelings. After growing up, I learned to hide myself. The more painful, the more you don't move, the more you want to keep silent.

This is the difference between adults and young people, because children are divided, and adults, probably just look at the perspective.

Liu Yuan is not a very hidden person who will hide his emotions, so Zhao Poked life quickly felt his hostility.

The brow wrinkled, and Zhao Poked looked at Liu Yuan. He shook his head, and a child was vinegar. He really didn't come out.

But seeing Liu Yuan singing there, "the moon represents my heart", then the goal is the fame, he is really unhappy.

After all, it is a man. If this kind of thing is if there is something else, or the saints are either waste.

Zhao Poisheng is very obviously not a waste, so he simply sat in the temple.

"What's wrong?" Fan Baby looked at Zhao Poheng, do not understand what he meant.

Zhao Poked blinked, a innocent smile, hand on the shoulders of the fan.

"Do you are?" Gao Feng came over at this time, weird looked at the Fan Bao and Zhao Po.

Zhao Poked life did not speak, Fan Bao fell to the generous saying: "Nothing, I am with him, my family agrees."

She is the truth, according to Li Yuan and Zhao Ma's plan, I can't wait to make two wedding students, every time I talk about this topic, two mothers have been surprisingly, no matter what is a fan or Zhao Life, I dare not file this matter.

"Oh, Congratulations, congratulations." High Snowy nodded, showing a smile that is unnatural, and then hiding it.

Zhao Poked live and fan babies have paid a look at it, and two people laughed.

"Sing." Fan Baby said to Zhao Po.

Zhao Poisheng thought about it, nodded: "Help me" dream back to Tang Dynasty "."

Fan Baoyi, I didn't expect Zhao Po.

It quickly went to Zhao Po. The song, Zhao Poked in actually, heavy metal rock sang in his mouth, but there were a little bit of feeling, but it was more and deep.

Listening to Zhao Poked song, everyone has some accidents. At this time, the college student is still a gold, when Zhao Po is living last life, his high school classmates, even if there is no big character, but finally mix. In other words, everyone in this room has capital proud in real life.

Now, even if the fool is also listening, Zhao Poked this song, it is obviously a story.

Fan Bao's feelings have a deeper, perhaps because women are more sensitive, men have a story, is the appearance of the appearance, still in the table, roughly countless.

In her feeling, at this moment, Zhao Poisheng is like a book, after opening, it contains secrets that can't help but want to explore.

"I didn't find it before. This guy still has this side." Fan Bao looked at their own boyfriend, and the heart was secretly mad.

When a song, Zhao Poked down his microphone and smiled: "Sorry, devastate."

A group of people are full of face, saying that although you are not good, but how do you say it is ugly, you want to offer ugly, what are we?

"Zhao Poisheng, you are really good." At this time, a girl said to Zhao Poheng, actually sitting around Zhao Po.

"Ok?"

Fan Bao is originally talking and Zheng Xue, seeing this scene, I am vigilant in an instant, like a kitten that is stepped onto the tail, narrow the eyes stare at Zhao Po. And the girl.

Zhao Poked his eyes, didn't know why, he suddenly felt that the air in the room was a bit cold.

Shake your head, Zhao Poked life about the girl's polite: "Give a prize, I just sing."

At this time, the door of the room was pushed away, and a mature woman dressed up was accompanied by the Lobo Manager of Jinsha Entertainment.

Everyone is a god, unclear what is going on.

Liu Yuan stunned, because he remembers very clear, once his father took himself to Ju Fengyuan's dinner, he had seen this woman, when his father came, this person is the gilt of Jinsha Entertainment Club. See the general manager Ye Feiyu, the first disabled.

"Teacher Zhao, did not expect it to see you here."

Ye Feiyu Zhang's first sentence, let everyone are stupid.

Zhao?

what's the situation?

Even the fan baby, also stunned.

You must know that it is different from your own female students. This woman is obviously the kind of money, the biggest characteristics of mature women, it is never gaze or secretly looks like a little girl, but the customary eyesight Going to the man, not light, not cold, in general, men's resistance to this woman is zero.

Zhao Poheng is a god. Then I sighed a sigh of relief, hunching his head, stood up, and gave Ye Feiye: "The Ye is always, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The last time and Ye Fufei met, or the boss behind her, the father of Zheng Yao called Zheng Yao, asking her to help the Jinsha Entertainment Club to plan.

At that time, Zhao Poisheng was meeting, and I gave an idea when I was ahead. Later, Ye Fangfei personally got off the door, and Zheng Yao and he had a meal.

But because I know Jinsha 's later ending, Zhao Po lifelike did not put this thing in my heart, and later I forgot, and I didn't expect that I met Ye Fei.

"I just saw Zhao teacher, I came over and greeted." Ye Fufei did not have any shelves. When she sat down, she took the wine cup and went to respect, and her two executives behind her were calm, It seems that this has become common.

Zhao Poisheng naturally accompanyed, after drinking a glass of wine, Ye Feiyifei smiled in Zhao Poisheng: "Welcome to Teacher Zhao often come often."

After saying this, she stood up and didn't have a half point to drag the water, turned and turned straight.

Liu Yuan and others have looked at each other. Today, these things have exceeded their cognition. After all, they are just a student. Now this scene, whether Ye Fangfi is suffocating the gas field, or Zhao Poisheng suddenly comes out. This is called, all of which make these young people have a little two monk.

The eyes were gently swept around. Zhao Poisheng helplessly sighed, he didn't think that things would become now, some people still said, watching a girlfriend who is free, Zhao Life feels that you want to sleep well this evening ...