star king

Chapter 822
"How do you write... such a poem?" Yang Feifei, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the car, turned her head and looked at Su Tong and said angrily.

"Ha, isn't this poem not good?" Su Tong looked straight ahead and drove seriously with a pure face.

Xiao Yu also said in the back seat: "I think this poem is pretty good."

Hearing that Yang Feifei was at a loss for words, Xiaoyu was still young.

Not to mention little girls like Xiaoyu, experienced or married women may not think wrongly when they see this poem.

"Xiao Yu, your brother is an old hooligan." After a while, Yang Feifei hummed, she didn't want Su Tong to be too messy, so she could only tell Xiao Yu what was wrong with Su Tong.

"Not at all." Xiaoyu felt that her brother was just playing tricks, but she was far from being called a hooligan.

Su Tong laughed, and said to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, Sister Feifei also wrote me poems, do you want to know what poems are?"

Yang Feifei was taken aback, she couldn't write any poems, let alone wrote poems for Su Tong.

"What poem?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

Yang Feifei asked suspiciously: "Xiao Tong, why don't I remember that I wrote a poem, and it's still for you?"

Before she met Su Tong, Yang Feifei wrote some poems when she was a girl, but in the end she found out what she wrote, and she was ashamed to show it to others.

After meeting Su Tong, she dared not write poetry anymore.

Su Tong thought for a while, and said: "I remember a few years ago, one night, Sister Feifei lay on the bed after taking a bath, looked at me shyly, and said to me in a voice like fine lines: The flower path has never been swept by customers, The Pengmen is now open for you."

Yang Feifei was stunned, but her face turned red, and she cried out in embarrassment: "Su Tong, you are a big villain, you are necrotic..."

She knew what night Su Tong was talking about, but she never said these two sentences that night.

It's impossible, she was still a big girl at that time, how could she be so shameless.

Xiaoyu was surprised and said: "Very good, the joy, seriousness and solemnity of welcoming guests are included in it. I didn't expect Miss Feifei to be so literary and talented."

Yang Feifei covered her face, Xia Fei's cheeks, it was Su Tong who mentioned her first night to her later, how could she say it.

Old rascal!
Yang Feifei was so ashamed that she felt complicated that night, very solemn and serious, and joy dominated.

But at this moment, she didn't know how to explain to Xiaoyu, it wasn't what she said at all, so she simply didn't say anything.

On the way, she stopped talking and just listened to Su Tong and Xiaoyu chatting.

This family always has something to say.

When they got home, Xiaoyu packed up her things and went to take a shower, and Yang Feifei asked Su Tong to settle the score.

"Xiao Yu was on the sidelines before, why are you still so rascal." Yang Feifei pinched Su Tong's arm.

Su Tong asked in confusion, "Why am I a hooligan?"

"Just pretend." Yang Feifei said angrily, there was nothing she could do about Su Tong.

Su Tong said seriously: "It's not me who is pretending, everyone is pretending."

Yang Feifei pouted, and this guy started playing tricks again.

Afraid that Yang Feifei would be unhappy, Su Tong put his arms around her shoulders to please her and said, "Honey, I was wrong, don't be angry. But the artistic conception of that poem is really good, don't look at it with colored glasses."

Su Tong admitted his mistake, and Yang Feifei, like all little girls, immediately became happy.

Su Tong was right, she just hoped that Su Tong would pamper her and coax her. Thinking about it, only people with impure thoughts would think wrongly after reading that poem.

"Am I a little unreasonable?" Yang Feifei also criticized herself.

"Making trouble without reason has always been the right of our beauties." Su Tong laughed.

In Su Tong, Yang Feifei has long been his family's beauty.

Yang Feifei's heart was sweet, and she said coquettishly: "My husband, I want it."

"Ah?" Su Tong thought he heard it wrong: "What?"

Yang Feifei didn't blush, but she didn't dare to look at Su Tong, and repeated in a low voice, "I want it."

Unbearable!

Su Tong immediately carried Yang Feifei into the musical instrument room, and hung a Do Not Disturb sign on the door.

This is a brand that Su Tong appeared to prevent his inspiration from being disturbed. In fact, it is often used for this purpose.

Why is he always so busy spinning like a spinning top?

One reason is that whether it is Gao Litong, Yang Feifei, or Li Wen, they are all too attractive.

When he is free, he can't wait to sing and sing day and night, but a man is so depressed every day, how to attract women, how to keep women loving and adoring him.

Xiaoyu came home after more than a week, and Xiaoxiao who came back from school and saw her screamed.

"Sister, I miss you so much." The little guy began to speak with a Northeast accent and dialect, chasing after Xiaoyu's buttocks, never leaving.

"Have you learned the song my brother taught you well?" Xiao Yu asked while cleaning up the housework.

"I've learned it." Xiaoxiao nodded quickly. Before Xiaoyu's military training, Su Tong began to teach her to sing a song.

Not only that, Su Tong also took her to the Sky City recording studio to record it.

What a patriotic song, but Su Tong felt that the time had not come and it was not easy to come up with it.

"Do you not like singing?" Xiaoyu saw that Xiaoxiao was not very interested in singing.

Xiaoxiao scratched her face, indicating that she was thinking, struggling, and uneasy.

"It's okay, don't keep scratching your face." Xiao Yu took the little guy's hand away.

Her small face is as snow-like, and it is carved in powder and jade, making people feel worried that they will be scratched by herself.

"Oh." The little guy hurried over to help Xiaoyu with work.

Seeing that Xiaoxiao wanted to avoid the question, Xiaoyu was speechless to this elf, so she had to ask again: "You haven't told me whether you like singing or not?"

Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed and wanted to scratch her face, but remembering Xiaoyu's warning just now, she quickly put down her little hand, pinched the corner of her clothes, and said in a low voice: "Sometimes I like it, sometimes I don't like it..."

The little guy was afraid that he would be unhappy if he said he didn't like the eldest sister.

Xiao Xiao has a full set of five notes, her talent is not as good as Xiao Yu's, but she is much better than many so-called singers.

"Then can I sing a paragraph now?" Xiaoyu asked.

"What song are you singing?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"My brother taught you this song." Xiaoyu carried the bucket to change the water.

Xiao Xiao didn't need Qing Sang, she followed Xiao Yu and sang as soon as she opened her mouth.

The immature child's voice sounded, and her articulation was not very standard.

Su Tong and Yang Feifei were cooking dinner in the kitchen, and when they heard Xiaoxiao's singing, Yang Feifei smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao's voice is quite cute, do you really plan to add this link?"

Su Tong was also hesitating. This program was entertainment in nature and had nothing to do with politics or national honor.

"I want to express my determination and loyalty to the organization, but I can't find a way." Su Tong said depressedly.

"Didn't the little princess know?" Yang Feifei whispered, the little princess hadn't come back from get off work yet.

What Su Tong paid attention to was the reaction of the royal family.

"It doesn't count until it's released. She knows it's useless, and Princess Changqing sees it." Su Tong said.

(End of this chapter)