Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 182 Nowhere to Place!

After an introductory blast, the teenager took the lead to say, "Maybe I will hate you, I know my temper is not very good. Maybe not necessarily, I know I still love you, open a bottle of red wine and watch the goldfish swim. Swim, do we all want freedom ... "

At this point, the boy cast a glance over Lu Yiming's side.

Lu Yiming opened his mouth: "I don't care, you can pretend to leave here nothing. Everything is quiet, I just want to suppress the emotions. Who will say goodbye first, I know I will cry when I leave. Remember to say love me, love I……"

The electronic sound was soared by a scale by Lu Yiming.

Then, the two began to sing together: "Say love me, say love me. Don't you love me anymore? My tears are dripping. You have never seen it. Why, why, love makes people heavy. No one told me It wasn't my imagination ... "

A piece of Zhen Yue's "Freedom" was even more explosive than a concert by two equally outstanding men.

At this point, Ahui has finished admiring the explosive power and explosive appearance of the teenager, and muttered over and over again: "This teenager is born for the entertainment industry. Opening it is really inconceivable ... ... "

"Yuan Xi is really handsome. I feel that I am pregnant regardless of eyes or ears!" Ming Ru on one side was completely trapped under the magic sound of the boy.

And here in the underworld ...

In fact, he never looked away from the teenager who was playing the jazz drum.

Really, when the teenager forgets to play with the musical instrument, that kind of gas field is simply fascinating.

Even the underworld feels that the teenager is pleasing to the eye.

Just a doubt came to mind of the underworld.

In the file he had investigated before, Gu Yuanxi had never had contact with these instruments at all.

And under Huaxia's heavy schoolwork, Gu Yuanxi certainly has no time to play these instruments like this6.

But why at this moment she was born entirely for these instruments.

Even Lu Yiming, a young boy who has a high musical accomplishment, and who has been trained in various musical instruments all year round, seems to be inferior to young people ...

This doubt has been accompanied by the whole process of watching the impromptu singing and singing of the juvenile by the underworld.

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Then, indulgence comes at a cost.

An hour of thorough indulgence, the price of the boy's waves reaching the sky is that once he arrived at the Haunted House, he was blinded by a lot of questions about the tangent of the quadratic function.

It was hard to wait for the teenagers to fill in the blanks of these questions, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

The boy rubbed his eyes, and decided to say goodbye.

But as soon as I got together, Ming Yu said, "It's late, I'll stay here to rest tonight!"

Want to stay again?

Honestly, teenagers are not very willing.

This reluctance was soon expressed from her face.

"Reluctantly?" Ming Yu quickly saw the clue in her face.

"Well, I want to go home ..." The teenager didn't mind.

"Reluctantly. Just now the housekeeper has packed the room. There are some clothes!"

Isn't it a matter of room and clothes at all?

It is her two big white rabbits that have nowhere to rest in this house.

Just when the boy wanted to say something, Mingyu said another sentence, completely cutting off the boy ’s thought of going home.

Second more.

Brother Liang went out to pick up girls, slightly

(End of this chapter)