Chapter 55

"If you don't let go, I will call you." Yuzu was taken and couldn't control the balance. Liu Yiyi, who had to hold Wang Yang's shoulder to maintain balance, whipped the shameless gangster in a weak and weak way and said angrily.

"Okay, okay, can't I let it go? You woman is the same, you praise you for hitting people." Wang Yang could only let go of his hand reluctantly. He was not a pervert like foot fetish, but Liu Yiyi's lotus feet felt first-class when playing with them. Tsk tsk tsk tsk...

It took a long time to put Liu Yiyi, who had a scattered dress, sat angrily on the other side of the table table, and did not forget to raise her fingers to warn Wang Yang. "Now, keep a distance for me, don't come over, don't smile, my aunt warns you very seriously. If you dare to move around again, believe it or not, I will tell my mother that you are the Wushan lay Buddhist."

Wang Yang couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him with a look of cunning, complacent and spring, and pursed her lips. "What did you say, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Do you want to make a quibble? Unfortunately, my aunt has already caught your evidence!" Liu Yiyi picked up the stack of planning books written by Wang Yang from the side and threw them on the table with excitement.

"So that's it. What's the matter? Isn't it just a planning letter?" Wang Yang's face was not red and his heart was not beating. After he looked over it in a pretentious manner, ten thousand grass-rooted mamas in his heart were running wildly at this moment.

Damn it, I didn't even notice this, it was such a fucking mistake.

"You still want to be a scoundrel with me, right?" Liu Yiyi saw Wang Yang's thick-skinned face, and couldn't help but hold the desk with both hands. She stared at her eyes widened her charming watery eyes.

"Don't squint your eyes, you shameless disciple!" Only then did you barely maintain this posture of blessing and power, Liu Yiyi felt something was wrong with Wang Yang's eyes and expression, and couldn't help but blush and spat at the thief-like hooligan.

But the next moment, Wang Yang twisted his butt, turned his back to Liu Yiyi, and sighed slowly, with a sad tone. "Well, now, I can only tell the truth. This is actually a long-standing story full of sadness and warmth..."

"Why do you have to turn your back to me when you speak?" Liu Yiyi was so crazy that she was about to pick up the inkstone and slapped the guy's head.

"Miss, didn't you say that you should not be treated politely? Although you are a gentleman, you are beautiful and beautiful, as beautiful as a flower, as beautiful as a flower, as jade, how can you not be taken without looking? Helpless, you can only... uh." Before Wang Yang, who was wearing makeup and gentlemanly flattering, he saw a pair of big eyes, filled with flames and fighting spirit, almost stuck on his nose.

"My surname is Wang, can you be honest! Just one point!" Liu Yiyi grabbed Wang Yang's clothes with her hands, and she would sing a word with every shaking it.

Looking at the rhythmic trembling little tongue in Liu Yiyi's throat, Wang Yang could only raise his hands innocently and put on a surrender posture. "Okay, from now on, I must be very serious."

"Really? If you give it to me again, I will die with you!" Liu Yiyi, who didn't know how to threaten Wang Yang, gritted her teeth and said viciously.

"Oh, it's the most difficult thing to get the kindness of a beauty... Stop, stop, stop, I'm serious, I must be serious." Wang Yang was a gentleman after all. Finally, he raised his hand to stroke his temples, politely sorted out his clothes and sleeves, and then his expression was as gentle as jade, with a gentleman's smile on his lips, sitting in a dangerous position, looking at the front of him with his eyes focused on panting like a cow, uh... he should be panting, flushing and drunken eyes, his eyes... well, the murderous intent and fierce light showed.

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"...Since you have lost your memory, why do you still know so much and still be able to write such lyrics?" After a long time, Liu Yiyi, who had drained two cups of cold boiled water, calmed down and asked Wang Yang seriously.

No wonder, no wonder that the lyrics of Dongfengpo are a bit strange, but they are also extremely outstanding. Unfortunately, I was busy going to be happy at that time and didn't even care about thinking about this aspect.

No wonder, every time I ask Manager Niu to find the Qinggui Ci, it will never take too long to get a new work, just like the Qinggui Ci, who is waiting for Manager Niu to get his works every day.

If he did not have high talent, how could he make lyrics with such beautiful artistic conception? Without good cultivation and years of influence on art, how could he make the sad and melancholy East Wind, and how could he make such a dance song that makes everyone extremely stunning?

How could it be possible to design countless refreshing new things? The source of everything is here, just at this point, it seems that he is not much older than himself, sometimes he is stupid, sometimes he is as treacherous as a ghost, sometimes he is gentleman, sometimes he is so vulgar that the gangster blushed for him...

All the mystery lies in him. Liu Yiyi really couldn't understand what kind of hermit master he was at such an age that he could educate such a genius who was so versatile that he could have in just twenty years.

"Please, those are just instincts. If I could remember those, then how could I not know that Kaifeng Prefecture Prime Minister cannot be held by the royal prince, and I don't even know whether the thing that sells the body contract can be torn." Wang Yang could at least find a suitable defense to defend his behavior.

"Then why don't you tell me directly or my mother? You wrote the words?" Liu Yiyi quickly felt that she seemed to have caught a loophole.

"I want to jump out by myself and say that I am good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and all astronomy and geography are known..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, answer my questions honestly." Liu Yiyi almost made this naughty nose tilt.

Wang Yang spread his hands helplessly. "Look, this is the end of me to tell the truth. You don't believe it. Do you think your mother can believe it?"

"..." Liu Yiyi looked at the hob meat that could not be chopped and chewed, and shook her head with a very upset heart. "Can you tell us directly after that?"

"You also know that I have always been low-key. As the saying goes, low-key and low-key, this is in line with a gentleman... Hey, I said, Miss Liu, what are you doing?"

"How can you, you guy, exchange your talents for your property?" Liu Yiyi said in anger, as if she wanted to pull Wang Yang up and beat him up. Well... It seems that Miss Liu's violent characteristics are extremely obvious today.

"What kind of way can I do? I don't need to eat, I don't need to make money to plan for my future. Also, if I don't come up with the lyrics, how could I win the competition between Yihonglou and those three families?" Wang Yang did not expect that Liu Yiyi was still a literary young woman in her bones, so she could only explain patiently.

Looking at Wang Yang, thinking of his extraordinary talent, he lost his memory and finally fell in Yihong Building. Liu Yiyi's originally angry and puzzled gaze gradually softened.

Liu Yiyi sighed, and her beautiful and charming water eyes looked at the handsome and well-shaped brother of the Wang family, who had a clear outline, and said softly. "Forget it, I won't tell my mother, but why do you bet on yourself for the future of the sisters of Yihonglou?"
Chapter completed!