Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

On the other hand, the five culprits have already slipped through the heavy encirclement of fans and reporters to their destination.

It's a house by the sea.

But it's not a villa or mansion near the sea like Sishen. It's a very ordinary, ordinary and shabby wooden house.

Lu zhiang took out the key and opened the door.

They pushed Lin Anxin into the house and said with a smile, "welcome to our secret base. The house is a little small, you don't mind

Lin Anxin was pushed inside by him, only to find that he said it was a little small, not modest, but the house was a little small.

The whole house is about 90 square meters, divided into three rooms.

In the living room, there are only sofa, tea table and a small TV.

Annan pushed her to a larger room to visit, "this is where we play musical instruments and record songs. not bad

"Not bad." Anyway, compared with the simple living room, the place where the instruments are recorded is absolutely luxurious.

"This is my room with Nico and Baizhi." Annan pushed her to another room.

There are three one meter two beds in the room. Just putting the bed has squeezed the space tight enough, so there is nothing to put except the bed.

"... well... It's neat." It took Lin Anxin a long time to find this praise.

Because there is nothing in the room but the bed.

Can it be out of order!

"Ha ha ha." Annan was not embarrassed at all and pushed her to the last small room. Grinning and winking, "dangdangdang, this is the boss's" boudoir. ". He is so lonely that he has to sleep alone and refuses to squeeze with others. So the three of us have to squeeze into one room. "

Lu zhiang's room.

Lin Anxin visited curiously and found that Lu zhiang's room was much cleaner than the boy's room in her imagination.

In addition to the desk scattered with lyrics and music scores, basically tidy up. Even the quilt was like tofu, not like someone had slept.

In the room, in addition to the bed, the most eye-catching is the wooden guitar on the wall. She turned her head curiously and asked Annan, "can Lu zhiang still play guitar?"

She thought that as the lead singer of the band, Lu zhiang could only sing.

"Yes, boss. He plays guitar very well. Wait, sister-in-law. " He picked up the guitar and dragged her out, shouting, "boss, sister-in-law wants to hear you play the guitar!"

"I'll go!" Lin Anxin almost couldn't hold back his rude remarks.

When did she say she wanted to hear about it? She's just curious!

Lu zhiang, Nico and Baizhi have changed their clothes and washed their faces while they are visiting the room.

Lu zhiang changed into a dark blue sweater, probably because of his career. The sweater is not an ordinary style. The collar is a little big, just revealing the charming clavicle under his neck. Lazy and casual, sexy and a little bit rebellious. The dark eyes looked at Lin Anxin and said, "I'll play to you later."

Before Lin Anxin responded, Annan had jumped up and was more excited than her. "Lucky, I haven't heard the boss talk about guitar for a long time. I'll get ready. Let's get up later. I haven't had enough at the concert. "