Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 91 I will be responsible 【Subscribe】

There were no performance accidents at Xiao Heizi's concert.

Thanks to Brother Tuo Ming and Xiao Hei Zi's help, their positions are not too far back, at least they won't be able to see only a figure the size of a grain of rice, and stars can only be seen through the big screen.

Seeing the appearance of stars in weird clothes and colorful hair, and the screams of mountains and tsunami rang in his ears, Tang Shi grabbed Song Ci's hand and looked at the girl next to him waving a fluorescent stick.

She didn't understand, what's wrong with this person?
Occasionally, he can only understand one-word songs, and the strange dances are occasionally a little uncivilized. Do you think he is good-looking?

He looked at Song Ci, and then at the stars on the stage.

Hey, Song Ci is not as good-looking as our family. In comparison, Song Ci has no problem hanging and beating him.

It was the first time in my life to watch a concert. Tang Shi still took a few photos with her old mobile phone. Although the pixels are mediocre, they can be kept as souvenirs.

Many things are like this. When doing it for the first time, it is always extra commemorative.

"What's it like to watch a concert?" Song Ci asked her.

The voice was too loud, and she could only speak next to her ear, and Song Ci was too close, making Tang Shi feel as if her bones had been lost.

Anyway, in an instant, I felt my strength disappear, and it was continuous.

hiss~!

"It feels very noisy, noisy, and boring." Tang Shi approached him and said, "Isn't it a bit bad to say that?"

After all, Song Ci bought the ticket. Although he said that he didn't spend any money, the number on the face of the ticket would not deceive people.

It's like eating a meal and saying it's not delicious, which is a bit dishonest.

"I think so too, we'll leave after we hear it." Song Ci blew the wind beside her ear.

It fell, and Tang Shi fell directly.

Without holding on for a second, he fell into his arms. Ten thousand ducks quaked in Song Ci's heart, and his smile became more obvious.

Tang Shi felt dizzy, limp and powerless, just like an electric shock, and it happened suddenly.

Although he knew it was Song Ci's trick, but he didn't seem to be too bad, that's how he was.

Don't blame him for anything.

With so many people, Tang Shi hid in Song Ci's arms in embarrassment, with a cute thought that if I couldn't see others, others would not know that I was shy.

In fact, everyone is busy looking at Xiao Heizi, those who have an object, are busy with small movements, how can they notice them?

Looking down at her, Song Ci took her little hand, feeling very satisfied, and it seemed that Xiao Heizi, who didn't like it, was a bit pleasing to the eye.

next to.

Mo Mo looked at Song Ci, a little envious, and then looked at Liu Piaopiao who was seriously watching the concert. She watched it very seriously, which ruined Mo Mo's original wonderful fantasies.

Not to mention hugging, not even holding hands, did Liu Piaopiao still raise her hands and cheer.

He envied Song Ci, and Liu Piaopiao envied the little black boy on stage. Liu Piaopiao, who had always dreamed of being a singer, didn't make it in the first round, so she stopped moving forward.

She can only hang out in bars, not even a little singer, and she finds it ironic when the waiters call her teacher.

So she is very envious of those who stand on the big stage, facing tens of thousands of audiences, singing to their heart's content.

Momo thought for a while, but still took her hand.

Looking at the envy in Liu Piaopiao's eyes, Mo Mo asked her: "Do you still want to be a singer?"

Liu Piaopiao shook her head.

She doesn't want to anymore, she can already distinguish between reality and ideal, she is not the girl who can't tell the difference between reality and ideal, now, a life with peace of mind is more important than tossing with no end in sight.

"I don't want to, being a mother or a wife doesn't make me a singer." Liu Piaopiao replied.

Returning to life is helpless and the best choice.

Mo Mo thought for a while, and many thoughts flashed in his mind, but he didn't say anything, leading her to accompany her to listen to those songs she didn't like.

Looking at the big star who was rolling and screaming on the stage, he couldn't help smiling, and patiently flashed a sentence: Brother, you can't ask for rain like this!
The master dancers in the village have a sense of rhythm better than this. Looking around, those shouting young ladies made him have the same doubts as Tang Shi.

What kind of aesthetics are they?In vain, he spent a lot of time, and he really regretted it.

"Are there many people who are engaged in music?" Mo Mo worked in computers and was far away from the entertainment industry.

Liu Piaopiao shook her head.

He leaned into his ear and said, "This isn't about making music, it's about making music."

Momo: "."

It makes sense, Mo Mo turned to look at Song Ci, then touched Liu Piaopiao, telling her to turn her head to look.

"Nie Zhan, let go of my Shishi quickly." Liu Piaopiao took the popcorn and threw Song Ci.

Who?
Which bastard dropped me?

Just as he moved his mouth away from Mr. Tang's face, Song Ci looked around angrily, only to realize that Liu Piaopiao was also looking at him angrily.

It was somewhat embarrassing, but he was thick-skinned enough to withstand it.

"Old Mo, take care of your wife." Song Ci turned around after finishing speaking.

Lao Mo:?
What did you say?I can not hear.

So he turned around and said to Liu Piaopiao: "He said he would kiss, let us not meddle in our own business."

Liu Piaopiao pulled Mo Mo up, then sat next to Tang Shi, and pulled Tang Shi back into her arms.

Song Ci on the other side: "."

Give me back, give me back my wife, don't bully me too much.

Tang Shi looked at Song Ci's angry appearance, and couldn't help smiling. Song Ci didn't move his mouth just now.

"It's useless to stare at me, I can't let you bully Shishi like this." Liu Piaopiao asked Mo Mo to sit in Tang Shi's seat, and Tang Shi and her changed seats.

Song Ci and Tang Poetry are on the far left and right respectively.

Looking at the beautiful Mo Mo, Song Ci gave him a middle finger, but he was still next to Liu Piaopiao, and he and Tang Shi were far apart.

Looking at the awkward Song Ci, Mo Mo laughed wildly in his heart.

Let you not know how to be restrained. Seeing people's Tang poetry is honest and simple, you always bully them. Now you know the lesson?
After watching an unhappy concert, Song Ci and others left first, almost half of the time, Song Ci felt that it was meaningless.

To be honest, if you just draw a dark environment, you can talk a little more, but the result is useless.

After leaving the venue, Mo Mo proposed to have dinner, but Song Ci refused.

"You play your game, we play our game." Song Ci said.

Liu Piaopiao pulled Tang Shi back: "Are you playing unilaterally?"

Like a little sheep like Tang Poetry, when it goes away, it will go to the tiger's mouth, and I don't know what it has been through. Song Ci's little Jiu Jiu Liu Piaopiao is very clear.

Tang poetry is not as good as Song Ci at all, and the most important thing is that she will not refuse, how dangerous it is.

Song Ci: "."

I'm just going for a walk with her, it's not as complicated as you think.

Song Ci felt that he was still a gentleman, and he would not bully the weak, nor would he go against Tang Shi's wishes.

"There were so many people eating so happily just now, what if there is no one left?" Liu Piaopiao looked at Song Ci: "Let's go back together, lest her gums bleed when she comes back."

Tang Shi blushed.

Bleeding from the gums is not likely, the face is probably one side high and the other low, Song Ci has never been in a hurry, at most he washed his face and didn't help her brush her teeth.

"I won't come to the concert again." Tang Shi turned her head and looked at the venue behind her, feeling that she was losing blood, even worse than the last time she ate a meal worth 2000 yuan.

Mo Mo is going to be a little blackie's little blackie in the future, it's really ugly!
"It's really not good. I'll take you next time. You should take me with you. Listen to those good ones." Liu Piaopiao thought that she couldn't make as much money as Tang poetry, so she thought she should take herself.

Song Ci drove the car towards home.

Mo Mo sat in the co-pilot, thinking about buying a car and putting it here for Liu Piaopiao to drive. She was already taking her driver's license test.

"When are you going to buy a car?" Momo asked him.

Song Ci pointed to Tang Shi, and then replied: "If your partner is driving, it's best to buy full insurance. When she was learning to drive, she drove the car into a ditch."

"Who knows where there is a ditch?" Liu Piaopiao curled her lips: "I can't even see it, and besides, I gave way to the car."

She felt innocent and wronged.

"You still don't know?" Song Ci looked at Mo Mo: "He doesn't know."

Liu Piaopiao: "."

md, have a good chat.

"You don't care." Liu Piaopiao and Tang Shi said.

Tang Shi shook her head: "I can't control it."

After returning home, Song Ci went to Tang Shi's house with his notebook and camera.

Liu Piaopiao and Mo Mo went to play guitar, and Song Ci had to teach Tang Shi the skills of computer retouching and photography.

"How much is this camera?" Tang Shi held the camera carefully, a little afraid of dropping it. Song Ci's things are not cheap, and if he likes them, they will be even more expensive.

The same is true for computers. You can tell by the texture that it is not cheap, and it is definitely a good thing.

Song Ci turned on the computer: "It doesn't have much money, it's just a gadget."

In fact, it was a lot of money to start with, but he didn't want to always say in front of Tang Shi how expensive it was, it didn't make any sense.

Song Ci didn't want to hurt her self-confidence and self-esteem.

Pointing to his wrist, Tang Shi turned on the phone, then handed it to her to look at: "This little thing in your hand, I didn't know it was worth more than 100 million, you look exactly the same."

No wonder Song Ci usually wears it, and occasionally takes it off and puts it in his pocket.

Song Ci: "."

This is known?

She has learned how to check prices on the Internet, and she is a quick learner. For those who have little secrets, the Internet is not a good thing.

"This is my birthday present. My sister gave it to me." Song Ci thought for a while and replied, "It's a fake."

Tang poetry:?
She is dirt, but he is not stupid, he can judge whether it is true or not.

Being stared at by her, Song Ci was helpless.

"Well, the computer costs tens of thousands of yuan, and so does the camera." I had to tell her the price.

In fact, in his heart, the price of good quality things will not be cheap. In Tang Shi's heart, the price is the first, and the attached things are the second.

Putting the camera back into the bag carefully, Tang Shi felt that she couldn't afford such an expensive camera. If she lost it and knocked it, Song Ci would definitely feel distressed.

It is clean, and it looks like an object he usually likes very much.

"What are you doing keeping it? Take it out and I'll teach you how to take pictures. You can use it when you buy it. There's no reason to keep it unused. It's not a collection." Song Ci took out the camera and put it aside.

He is really going to give Tang Shi a make-up lesson, and train her in some basic requirements for opening an online store. It's rare that she wants to learn, but he can teach her.

Let's start with the camera. Song Ci turned on the camera, asked her to find a piece of clothing, and began to teach her to take pictures.

Holding a camera, leaning against Song Ci's chest, feeling the surrounding breath, Tang Shi felt like an enemy surrounded.

Indulging in this shy and expectant, romantic and ambiguous environment, her thoughts are not on the matter of taking photos at all.

The masculinity is alluring, and he is becoming more and more addicted.

"Hold it like this when you hold the camera." Song Ci taught her with his hands. For some reason, Tang Shi felt that her strength was getting weaker and weaker.

Especially when Song Ci was talking, and when he was close to her ear, he could hear his breathing and feel the heat.

Then, I started to lose my strength.

"What's wrong? You can't hold the camera steadily?" Song Ci touched his forehead: "It's okay, are you shy?"

Tang Shi returned the camera to him, blushing and said that he should learn to edit pictures first.

Hey, this is embarrassing, what can I do in the future.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Ci taught her to retouch pictures. This is a very practical skill with a wide range of uses. It can be said that if you learn it well, you can earn a living.

However, there are many steps to learn. Tang Poetry learns step by step. Song Ci holds the teacup and is very patient. Occasionally, he is rewarded with a sip if he is right.

With this kind of teaching mode, he felt that he would be fine all night.

"If you're hungry, just tell me and I'll make you a supper." Tang Shi turned to remind him.

Song Ci nodded.

He touched his chin quietly, then moved closer to her, rolling his eyes again and again.

When Tang Shi began to concentrate, Song Ci called her: "Baby!"

"Ok?"

Subconsciously, Tang Shi turned her head to ask him what was wrong, but Song Ci was already very close to her. When she turned her head, her lips were impartial, and they were just printed on the corner of Song Ci's mouth.

yes!

It worked!
Sure enough, if you don't use some small routines, you can't achieve small goals.

In the next moment, Tang Shi leaned back a little, blushing like an alien species, and his skin was replaced by flame skin.

Covering his mouth, he felt a little unbelievable, a little shy, and a little suspicious.Mixed several expressions, plus blushing, looks dull.

Song Ci was excited in his heart, Tang Shi was even more excited than him, and he was not used to kissing faces, so he jumped to the kiss?

The first kiss is gone.

These were the largest words that flashed through her mind, and also the clearest.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Tang Shi pinched his face with both hands, pulling so long that Song Ci's face was deformed.

So angry.

I'm furious.

"This is the range of the face." Song Ci pointed to the corner of the mouth: "It is the first kiss when the lips touch the lips. This is not counted, it is not qualified."

Tang poetry: "."

You're shameless, you're not qualified, and you're still acting good when you get cheap.

After letting her vent her anger for a while, Song Ci said, "Don't worry, I will take responsibility."

Giving him a blank stare, Tang Shi continued to look at the computer, but the blush on her face didn't go away for a long time, and it was getting more and more serious.

The knowledge points I learned just now started to become confused again, and I couldn’t remember them.

An unqualified kiss would have serious consequences. Song Ci felt that although he was innocent, Tang Shi belonged to the kind of innocent and excessive.

Originally, he wanted to tease her, but Song Ci felt that it was better not to say it. She blushed, and she didn't know when it would disappear.

"Baby, I said it was an accident just now, do you believe it?" Song Ci asked her.

Shaking his head, Tang Shi didn't believe it.

You can uglify and beautify the process in any way, but the result will not deceive people. A few of them are that her first kiss is gone. Of course, she insists that it is the first kiss.

That's how I got scammed.

It's just a lie, he didn't inform him beforehand, so it's just so muddled and it's gone.

"For more than 20 years, the biggest routine I have encountered is your routine." Tang Shi exhaled.

Song can only laugh awkwardly.

But seeing that she wasn't too angry, she felt relieved: "I don't even know what routine means."

under the eaves.

Liu Piaopiao and Mo Mo quietly came to the window of Tang Poetry's house. They sneaked their heads out of the door and looked in, just in time to see Song Ci and Tang Poetry.

Seeing them talking and laughing, Tang Shi was still blushing, Liu Piaopiao knew that Tang Shi was at a disadvantage again.

Sure enough, as long as they were alone together, she would have no power to fight back, and would only fall into one trap after another.

"It's not good to peek like this?" Mo Mo asked her in a low voice.

Liu Piaopiao told him not to speak.

Seeing that Song Ci was getting closer to Tang poetry again, even closer to Tang poetry, and Tang poetry was still unmoved, Liu Piaopiao sighed.

Why are you so honest, little sister?
Oh, another mouth.

Looking at Tang Shi's small fist that didn't put any effort into hitting him, Liu Piaopiao patted his forehead, feeling that he couldn't stand it any longer. She guessed that within two months, Tang Shi would have no bones left.

Hitting him is just to cover up shyness and fun.

But the good news is that Song Ci hasn't gone too far, at least he hasn't climbed up, arrested people, or gnawed people. Judging by the situation, it won't be long before.

Hey, sorry!

Mo Mo pulled Liu Piaopiao up, and the two quietly left the door of Tang Shi's house and returned to Liu Piaopiao's house.

Tang Shi and Song Ci in the room had no idea that someone had been there, immersed in their own world of the two, sweet and unmoved by the outside world at all.

Tang Shi didn't have the mind to study anymore, mainly because Song Ci didn't teach her seriously, and the seriousness was spent on other things.Pushing his head away, Tang Shi told him not to make trouble, but Song Ci didn't believe it at all.

If you don't listen to what you say, you won't behave well when you say it.

"If you don't listen, don't force me!" Tang Shi warned him.

Seeing her serious expression, Song Ci was very curious about what method she had prepared to deal with him.

"If you have any tricks, just say hello, if I call out, I will lose." Song Ci said.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Shi bit her lip and stared at him "viciously".

Then he held his head with both hands, and pressed him directly on the sofa, with a shy and fierce cute expression on his face, as if asking if you are afraid?
The obvious hooligan stimulation technique, Song Ci can only be afraid of ghosts.

"Hurry up and shout!" Tang Shi said.

Song Ci: "."

No, I'm a stickler, you can fight fire with fire, I just have to accept that.

　Push book: "Girls don't have to be defensive, I'm blind"

　　"Multiple heroines, novel setting, very good, take off by car"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)