One Hundred Percent Love

"I was wrong! I apologize, okay“ When the rain falls, close your eyes and shout.

In terms of strength, it is no better than him, and in terms of cheek thickness, it is no thicker than him! It's not a fucking thing!!

"What's wrong?"

Mu Beicheng continued to ask.

The rain turned his eyes, "Mr. mu, my fault is that I shouldn't be arrogant and yell at you! It's all my fault to hurt your Long Wei in front of my colleagues! Is that enough“

She asked him gnashing her teeth.

Xu got a satisfactory answer. President Mu Da picked up the rain from his leg and threw it back to the seat next to him.

The rain fell and collapsed in the sofa, as if he had died once. His face was suddenly green and white, and he gasped heavily. The tall and straight Feng / chest also fluctuated up and down with her breathing. Don't mention the beautiful appearance of this wind / Sao.

Mu Beicheng narrowed his eyes.

The rain fell and collapsed in the sofa, as if he had died once. His face was suddenly green and white, and he gasped heavily. The tall and straight Feng / chest also fluctuated up and down with her breathing. Don't mention the beautiful appearance of this wind / Sao.

Mu Beicheng narrowed his eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

The rain and anger haven't stopped. Today she just drank some wine, but the whole person seems to have swallowed hundreds of kilograms of explosives.

The rain let out a bad roar in exchange for the little eyes with strong warning from the president of Mu da.

As soon as the rain fell, I thought that my innocent ass still hurt. At that time, the fire pressure was half, and my head drooped like frosted eggplant.

She awkwardly adjusted her posture and hummed. She just felt dry and dry. She didn't think much. She wanted to drink the glass before she got up and moisten her throat.

However, as soon as the lip was attached to the mouth of the cup, even the mouth didn't have time to get wet, it was snatched away by a big hand like pliers.

Who else but mu Beicheng?

The rain stared at him angrily, staring all the time. His eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

Compared with the bad attitude of rain, president Mu Da seems much more calm.

He threw the glass on the table, and the wine in the glass splashed out, making the table full, but he didn't lift his eyelids. He rushed to Xiao Ba, who was watching a good play silently, and ordered, "put away all the wine here and let the waiter take it out!"

The tone was faint, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

The rain's eyebrows were twisted, "Xiao Ba, keep the wine! I want to drink“

Rain fell and said, got up, stretched out his hand and went to get the wine, this time directly with the bottle.

Mu Beicheng squinted at some unreasonable women today.

"Sister yuluo, don't drink..."

Xiao Ba advised her, but she didn't dare to take the wine bottle in her hand.

Knowing that Ya is in a bad mood today, and that she has just been beaten by president Mu Da, I think there is a big fire in her heart at the moment! How dare she do it again!

"Mr. mu, this..."

Xiao Ba is a little embarrassed. She doesn't know whether she should take the wine or not.

"You go and play with everyone, she, give it to me."

Mu Beicheng waved his hand and motioned Xiao Ba to play.

The implication is to keep her away.

Xiao Ba naturally understood and quickly escaped into the crowd.

At that time, there was only rain and Mu Beicheng left on the sofa.

Rain fell holding the wine bottle and kept filling himself with wine. Mu Beicheng supported his arm on the back, held his cold face, squinted and coagulated her coldly.

"Have a little temper with me?"

His voice was cold to the bone.

Actually, he can leave her alone, can't he? However, looking at her desperate son's drinking, he was so cruel that he let her fool around.

Maybe he drank too much!

"How dare!"

Dare you lose your temper with him? A big spank! Who dares?

Pervert!!

The rain fell for a while and continued.

She felt that she was really drunk. Looking at Mu Beicheng in front of her, she had become two big heads.

"Don't make trouble with me."

Mu Beicheng approached her and reached out to open the small wine bottle near her mouth. This time, the action was very gentle, and the voice was inexplicably gentle?

No no no! The rain shook her head. She knew that she must be very drunk!

Are you kidding? That bastard man who is as cold as ice will suddenly be so gentle to himself?

Su yuluo, are you dreaming again?!

The rain couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.

"Drink, continue to drink..."

The wine bottle that rained was taken away, so I had to pick up a wine glass nearby.

Drunk, nothing!

However, as soon as he got the wine cup, he was intercepted by Mu Beicheng.

The rain finally got a little angry, turned his head, tooted his mouth, and stared at him with two big heads in front of him angrily, "what do you want... To do?!"

She's a little slurred. Her eyes are red. She may have been smoked by the wine.

"Listen, don't drink!"

Note that the tone of president Mu Da is... Imperative sentence that can't be refuted and without discussion!

The rain pouted higher, his eyes flushed, and said, "I don't want you to care! Take care of your group of love / women“

Mu Beicheng's dark eyes sank slightly.

Just when the rain fell and thought he would be angry with himself, he heard him ask her, "how can you stop making trouble?"

Also, so many colleagues are watching. He really doesn't get angry with the president.

"I want to hear you sing!"

The rain fell and immediately climbed up the pole.

Again!!

Mu Beicheng pulled down his steep face when ponton said, "don't talk!"

The rain bit his lips and looked at him, stubbornly deadlocked with him.

Two people, no one spoke.

Until the rainy shellfish's teeth were about to bite her lower lip, he heard Mu Beicheng's shriveled voice, "OK."

One word, very reluctantly.

His face was as heavy as the prelude to the storm, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

But look at the rain

She was immediately excited and elated. She got up and was about to stagger to the song counter, "I'll help you choose a song!!"

"No!! I'll do it myself --“

Mu Beicheng pulled the rain, shackled in his arms, and immediately rejected her kindness.

On her aesthetic level, he can't afford it!!

The rain fell suddenly into his arms, his back against his strong chest, through his thin cloth shirt, he could even clearly feel the clear texture lines of his chest, and his heart immediately disordered the rhythm. His already drunk cheeks were like dyed with a layer of Yan Hong's pigment, and they were hot.

Then she heard Mu Beicheng's dumb voice ring in her ears, "you sing with me!"

The burning breath brushed on the rain falling skin, which made her act strangely. She nodded, "OK..."

In fact, when the rain fell at the moment, my mind was already blank. The whole person was like hitting evil. What he said was what he said.

Mu Beicheng let her go.

"What song do you want to hear?"

The sound line seems more stable than just now.

He tilted his head to see the rain falling on his cheeks.

The rain fell into the water, his eyes blinked, and a song name that made Mu Beicheng crazy came out of his mouth, "wrong!"

Sure enough, you can't ask her for advice!!

Mu Beicheng rubbed his eyebrows and bones, and coaxed her with patience, "change it."

"Don't..."

Yuluo shook his head and immediately began to mend his brain. The Divine Song "wrong wrong" by Vietnam group HTK opened the smile around his mouth.

Looking at the blooming smile on yuluo's face, Mu Beicheng was distracted for a moment.

It was as if the fragrance that he had just smelled belonged to her was still filled in his breath, and his heartbeat was somewhat abnormal. Then he nodded when he saw that he was acting strangely.

He actually chose to cooperate with her evil taste!!

Even the rain fell for half a second.

At that moment, the rain decided that the drunk was definitely not only himself, but also him around him.

"Go and order a song."

When the rain fell and she was stunned, Mu Beicheng patted the back of her head and urged her.

"Oh, good!"

When the rain fell, I drifted to the singing platform like a floating cloud, and chose the work of the Divine Song - wrong!!

The fast, familiar and slightly shocking melody rang, and the rain handed a microphone to Mu Beicheng.

Mu Da's president Mei Feng drew slightly, but reluctantly took over the microphone she handed over.

People are still sitting on the sofa, and the magnificent dignity is really inconsistent with this song.

There was thunderous applause around, of course, nothing more than the group of coaxing colleagues.

Yuluo can obviously feel that president Mu Da's face is particularly ugly. A pair of eyes are straight at her like a fierce blade. The more so, yuluo is happier.

She likes to see the distorted appearance of president Mu Da!

Yuluo is standing and standing in front of Mu Beicheng. With a proud smile in his mouth, he began to sing with the rhythm, "you always say it's my fault, but you're always too self. You're used to silence when arguing. How can you uncover the confusion."

The tone fell, and her fingers admired Beicheng for him.

I have to admit that this time her singing is much more beautiful than the dry howling just now.

In fact, she sings seriously, which is not bad. Although she is not better than the sound of nature, she at least has a feeling of tenderness.

Mu Beicheng stood up from the sofa, one hand still habitually copied in the trousers pocket, noble and elegant tall, like a noble king.

The charming eyes dropped, the slender fingers held the microphone, held it an inch away from the thin lips, and without hesitation received the rain falling song, "wrong, wrong, wrong, it's my fault. Why don't you say it when you are in love? We loved and cried, and finally lived together, thinking that we would get through the difficult times; We have walked and stopped. We are so persistent to each other, because we believe that our love has never changed“

His voice

It sounds like nature.

It was clearly that shocking tone, but it sang a high-end feeling from his mouth.

The sad rhythm, coupled with the lyrics, pulls the heartstrings of the rain.

Mu Beicheng did not know when he had raised his eyes. His eyes fell on the rain falling face. He was focused and lonely. He seemed to be intertwined with some lingering. He gently collided with her eyes and rubbed. The current passed silently between the two people, making the rain red in his eyes in an instant.

"If you have anything in your heart, be frank. Don't use tears instead of telling."

The rain continued to sing with a tight throat.

"After all, we all loved each other deeply and didn't want to quarrel with each other."

His singing seems to be still with temperature, ironing the tip of the rainy heart.

Her eyebrows and eyes blinked slightly. She felt tears circling in her eyes. The rain fell in a hurry. Don't open your eyes. Don't look at his deep eyes anymore, for fear that if you look at it again, you will fall into it and you can't extricate yourself!

"Wrong, it's my fault. Why don't you say it when you are in love? I'm so confused about the helplessness of life. Can you stop being wordy and better be silent..."