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Chapter 1952 Just help Sister Meng

"It's very sad..." Zhang Yi came to his senses, stared at Meng Qingling's eyes and asked, "Sister Meng, can you tell me if you wrote this song "Love-loving pain" because you miss my father.

》?"

Meng Qingling was slightly stunned when she heard this. She shook her head quickly and smiled reluctantly: "How could it be?

Your father has passed away for so long, how could I create this song "Love-Sickness" because of his writing? I just thought about it after seeing you."

Her eyes dodged slightly, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yi's eyes at all, showing a sense of guilt.

Zhang Yi didn't want to expose Meng Qingling. He smiled and said, "To be honest, Sister Meng, you are really amazing in your talent for music. If you are outside, you will definitely become a world-famous star."

"star?

What is that?"

Meng Qingling was stunned.

"Uh... how should I explain this to you?"

Zhang Yi thought about it very distressedly and said casually: "Celebrities are like heroes, and they will be known to everyone..." "I don't like to be such a person."

Meng Qingling shook her head, and she couldn't help asking, "Then do you think there is still something to improve my song "Love Suffering"?"

"have!"

Zhang Yi nodded straightforwardly without thinking.

"ah?"

Meng Qingling was stunned now, and she didn't expect Zhang Yi to say so directly.

"This song "Love-Sickness" is so sad. I think the rhythm can be improved properly behind it. I hope it can make people feel a sense of happiness in it..." Zhang Yi said.

Is there a feeling of happiness in it?

So what is the meaning of the song "Love-loving-loving"?

Meng Qingling was stunned again, not understanding Zhang Yi's thoughts at all.

She thought for a long time and nodded and said, "Okay, I will improve it later, and I hope to help me listen to it later."

"No problem, I'm happy to serve!"

Zhang Yi agreed readily.

Meng Qingling's smile became even stronger, but soon, she bit her lip and hesitated for a while and asked, "Zhang Yi, what did my father tell you at that time?"

"ah?"

Zhang Yi was stunned, but he didn't expect Sister Meng to ask this question suddenly.

Seeing Zhang Yi standing there stupidly, Meng Qingling asked with a smile: "My father, did you ask you to marry me?"

"This..." Zhang Yi's face froze, thinking to himself whether he should tell Sister Meng the truth.

Before Zhang Yi could speak, Meng Qingling continued, "Actually, I guessed it a long time ago, and my father wanted to marry me..." Zhang Yi sighed lightly, he didn't know what to do now.

No matter what you say, your expression is unspeakable and embarrassing.

Just as Zhang Yi was sighing, Meng Qingling suddenly put down the pipa, she got up and came here and sat down with Zhang Yi: "Zhang Yi, tell the truth to Sister Meng, do you think Sister Meng is very

old?"

"Fuck! Who said Sister Meng, you are old?"

Zhang Yi almost blurted out: "Sister Meng, you are still so young and so beautiful, you can be called the number one beauty in Kunlun City."

"oh?

Is that right?"

Meng Qingling was praised again and smiled: "What you said is what you are saying?"

"That's a must. If I have a word of vain, I'll be hit by five thunders!"

Zhang Yi raised his paws and began to swear.

"You little brat, you are so slick..." Meng Qingling said with some laughter and crying: "To be honest, you look very much like your father, but the only thing that doesn't look like is seen by me."

"ah?

Where?"

Zhang Yi was stunned.

"Your father has a stupid mouth, but you're so sweet, you've deceived many girls, right?"

Meng Qingling said funny.

"I..." Zhang Yi was speechless, thinking that my mouth was so sweet?

Also, isn't that a cheat?

My personal charm, those women who conquered me... Zhang Yi thought shamelessly... Seeing Zhang Yi's dumbfounded look, Meng Qingling wanted to laugh for a while, and she quickly said seriously:

Zhang Yi, Sister Meng must ask you something seriously.”

"Sister Meng, please speak out!"

Zhang Yi also became serious.

"Sister Meng has no choice now. You don't want to see Sister Meng marry someone she doesn't like, right?"

Meng Qingling smiled slightly and said, "So, Sister Meng wants to ask you for help. What do you think?"

help?

What to help?

Could it be... Damn! Zhang Yi no longer dared to think about it. He smiled bitterly: "Sister Meng, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely be fine!"

No matter what, he needs to figure out Sister Meng’s busyness.

I hope it is not what I thought... But God is not doing good, and God doesn't play according to common sense.

Meng Qingling's expression was a little hesitant, and she blushed and said hesitantly: "This is busy, you should marry Sister Meng..." What?

As soon as this said, Zhang Yi almost jumped up from the stone bench.

As expected, just as I thought, I was really busy... "Sister Meng, this..." Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, and his expression seemed to be constipated.

"how?

Are you in a dilemma?”

Meng Qingling looked a little disappointed, but she still said without giving up: "You little brat, you have so many women around you, what's the point of marrying Sister Meng?"

Damn! When Zhang Yi heard this, he was stunned and could not believe that this was what Sister Meng said.

His eyes became more and more strange, and he thought that Sister Meng was like his father, and indeed she was a father and daughter... Seeing Zhang Yi standing there without saying a word, Meng Qingling said a little angry: "Stupid brat,"

Didn’t you just say that Sister Meng is still young and beautiful?

Is it so difficult to ask you to marry Sister Meng?

Do you feel that you are being treated unfairly?”

"Sister Meng, it's not what you said, it's just..." Zhang Yi looked miserable and didn't know what to say at all.

“Just what?

Are you afraid that Mantong will disagree?”

Meng Qingling looked at Zhang Yi, and she snorted and said, "It's okay. If you are afraid that Man Tong will disagree, I will go to find her in person..." "No, you can't go to find her!"

Zhang Yi immediately shook his head and said, "My wife is pregnant now. If she hears this news, she will not be able to accept it, which may affect the fetus..." "Then what you mean is, have you agreed?"

Meng Qingling looked at him with a smile.

"ah?"

Zhang Yi was stunned again and thought to himself, "Where did I agree?"

"Zhang Yi, just help Sister Meng."

Meng Qingling suddenly grabbed Zhang Yi's hand, and she said with a sad face: "If you don't agree to marry me, my father will marry me to someone else. You know, I won't like anyone else."

Meng Qingling screamed very charmingly, her perfect pretty face was very attractive, and the two were very close to each other, and they could hear each other's breathing. The indescribable temptation was touching... Zhang Yidan was so painful that she was so painful.

, and even more secretly complained in my heart.

Is this a threat to me?

Or should I tempt me to agree?

It was so tormenting! At this moment, Zhang Yi had the urge to vomit blood, and even the urge to turn his head and leave immediately.
Chapter completed!
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