PUBG Mobile: Madman

In the end, the battlefield moved from the bathroom to the master bedroom, but the two were worried about the child next to them, for fear of waking up their daughter, so Liu Han could only find a random piece of clothing to block the throat that was about to be stretched. When she got up, with Yang Mi's whining sound, she was busy with her work while worrying about whether her daughter would wake up by herself, and she would be very tangled for a while.

Chapter 906 seeyou again

"Jingle Bell……"

The alarm on the head of the bed kept ringing, and the whole room was disturbed by the noise.

Suddenly, a snow-white hand stretched out from the quilt, forced the alarm off, and then shrank back as if nothing had happened. In this way, after a while, the unknown creature under the quilt started to squirm, and after tossing and turning for a few times, Tuesday's little face with messy hairstyle was exposed.

"Ha... um."

She gave a big yawn, and then a good spring light poured out of her body without any strands. But she didn't care. Instead, she did a few yoga stretches before slowly getting up, putting on her clothes, and walking out of the bedroom.

After coming to the living room, she first grabbed an apple on the table, and after gnawing it, she quickly got into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou, who had solved all his personal problems, came to the kitchen. After taking out the chicken breast, purple cabbage, lettuce, etc. from the refrigerator, he beat four eggs, mixed them and poured them into a frying pan. inside.

Another pan was set up again, and on Tuesday, he skillfully poured olive oil, put the chicken **** in it and started frying. Ten minutes later, a plate of chicken breast as the main ingredient, with a variety of fresh seasonal vegetable salads, plus a large plate of scrambled eggs for breakfast was placed on the table. She poured herself another glass of orange juice, and after eating the breakfast slowly, she went back to the bedroom and started looking for the clothes to wear today.

After matching the clothes, she picked up the tape again, and after measuring it excitedly, she found that it seemed to have grown by 0.01 cm compared to yesterday's measurement. Clothes, took out a bag of drinks in the refrigerator full of Bangguo characters, pinched his nose and drank it before walking out the door with his bag.

She had just walked out of the apartment when the assistant drove downstairs. Very punctual.

"Good morning."

She said hello and got into the co-pilot. The vehicle leaves quickly...

...

Mornings in Los Angeles are still a busy sight, but these two idiots are used to it. At this moment, with a cup of coffee in her hand, she skillfully walked into a gym and started today's exercise.

"Good morning, Coach Jesse."

After changing his clothes, Tuesday He greeted a King Kong Barbie who was doing weightlifting and squatting. The King Kong Barbie named Jesse seemed to be reaching his limit. He just nodded after hearing Tuesday's words, and then Continue to puff up the blue veins and make the sound of "drink~~drink~~", and challenge your own limits more deeply.

Finally, after Tue He with headphones warmed up, Coach Jesse with a towel around his neck walked over to Tue Ha with trembling legs.

"Morning, Zhou, have you seen today's training plan?"

"I see, I'll start right away. By the way, Coach Jesse, when are you going to China? My sister has been waiting for you until the flowers are almost gone."

After getting along for a while, Coach Jesse, who has become accustomed to this girl's way of speaking, turned over the schedule in his hand with a smile:

"After three days, it will be fine. Postpartum recovery is actually easy and simple, and difficult to say, but don't worry, as long as your sister is willing to cooperate, I can familiarize her with all the courses in a week, and you only need to provide it regularly with me. All kinds of data will do.”

"Don't worry, she's fine."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead on Tuesday, got off the treadmill, and said to Coach Jesse:

"Then let's start too?"

...

It was near noon, after two hours of fitness training and one hour of yoga and Pilates class, Tuesday He left the gym with the scent of body wash, and the assistant who was waiting there early took her to a room she liked. the restaurant, and after eating with him, he said:

"Sister, the recording in the afternoon is about to start. How is your voice today?"

Shake his head on Tuesday:

"No problem, don't worry. By the way, have you noticed any difference in me?"

She said, deliberately supporting her talent. Unfortunately, under the sports jacket, her increase is really not obvious, so after watching for a while, the assistant shook his head regretfully:

"Sister, you still need to work hard."

"Humph~"

After hearing the assistant's words, he snorted on Tuesday, and then continued to attack the seafood porridge in his bowl.

After the meal was over, the two came to a three-story building with a unique brand logo. As soon as she entered, she happily greeted a black man sitting in front of the recording station:

"YO~ Drake, long time no see."

"Haha, Zhou, long time no see. You've become beautiful again~"

The middle-aged black man's voice was hoarse, and he spoke as if he were singing RAP.

"Thank you for the compliment, I think so too, hehe, but isn't Little Downey here today? I made an appointment to record the title song today."

Drake shook his head:

"I guess it hasn't come yet, but I haven't heard your title song, how about it? Would you like me to check it out for you?"

"Really? That's great, then I'll go in now and give me a few minutes to warm up."

"OK OK."

He walked into the recording studio on Tuesday, coughed a few times, took a sip of the water in his hand, and then put it in his mouth and started making all kinds of strange noises. This is her own unique way of opening her voice.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, she made an OK gesture to the middle-aged black man with headphones outside the glass.

The middle-aged man nodded after receiving the signal, then slowly pushed up the volume fader, and a piano prelude lingered in the room.

"Itsbeenalongdaywithoutyoumyfriend..."

A low, hoarse voice with a somewhat ethereal voice sounded from the sound, making the middle-aged black man and the assistant behind him unconsciously get goosebumps.

"What a horrible little girl."

The Negro muttered to himself, and then, as time passed, the best part of the song came slowly from the room.

"When Iseeyouagain..."

"Sigh~~"

The black man took a deep breath when he heard this, looked at the girl who closed her eyes and sang with headphones, and involuntarily sniffed.

(The fourth is a more dangerous rectification. Well, it should be released in a while.)

Chapter 907 Tomorrow is another good weather

As a result, before Drake entered the mood, he suddenly saw Tuesday that he took off his headphones and walked straight out. Then he sat on the sofa with a glass of warm water and took a sip.

"??? Zhou, why don't you sing?"

"No, the song below is rap..."

"WHAT? Rap? Whose part? SLIM? Isn't this track your title track?"