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Whatever the six 66 girls could think of, Han Changsheng could naturally think of it, so he nodded and agreed after a little thought.

There are some things, no matter how much he says, they can't change them.

Simply let them see for themselves what is wrong, and they can correct themselves...

After dinner, go out and get in the car.

Because the Mercedes-Benz Vito can only seat seven people, Yang Mi drove a BMW 7 and asked Tang Yan and Zhao Liying to be passengers.

Ying Bao was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looking at Sisi and Fatty who were acting coquettishly with the master on the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz Vito in front of him, and said unhappily: "Eldest sister, second sister wants to be the driver, so naturally she can ride in the same car with the master.

But Sisi and Fatty don't do any work every day, so why let them sit with the master?"

Tang Yan nodded again and again, and echoed: "The four of us are working outside the house, and the three of us are just eating and waiting to die. I strongly request that the three of them take turns to drive, and the four of us take turns to accompany the master."

Yang Mi said helplessly: "Didn't I say it? To be a sister, you have to give, it's an innate decision.

Besides, the three of them can act coquettishly and cutely with the master anytime and anywhere, shall we?"

Tang Yan pouted and said, "I can act like a baby, but at worst, I can overcome my psychological barrier and practice with the master anytime and anywhere."

"You can do it!"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes and said with a broken smile: "Last time you acted like a baby in the living room with the master, which gave him goosebumps all over the floor. Let professional players like Pang Di and the others do this kind of job!"

Ying Bao made up his mind with a smile, "Third sister, you have to be a normal high-cold sister fan at home. Silly Baitian is just a character in a TV series, and it is not suitable for you in our family."

"Zhao Xiaodao! It's muddy!"

Tang Yan grabbed Ying Bao's tender hand and bit it lightly, then said coquettishly: "I don't think we can just wrong ourselves like this, I propose to buy a bigger car, everyone rides in the same car as the master Here, that's only fair."

Zhao Liying's eyes lit up, she raised her hands high and said, "I agree!"

Yang Mi smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll tell the master later..."

……

After entering the honey world, Yang Mi took Han Changsheng's arm and said, "Master, the Mercedes-Benz Vito is a bit small, let's buy a bigger car."

Han Changsheng nodded in agreement, "It's up to you to decide, but can you drive a big car?"

"Don't worry, it's not that...large car, just buy a ten-seater Ford 35, we can all drive it."

Yang Mi acted arrogantly, and directly called to order one.

It's just a few million cars, with President Yang's current net worth, he basically doesn't need to think about it.

During the conversation, 8 people came to the female-only dance room on the [-]th floor of Mixing Tianxia.

The area of ​​this dance studio is about 200 square meters. The front is a [-]-meter-long mirror wall. There are poles for leg pressing all around. There are changing rooms and shower rooms inside.

There are dance floors under the feet, air conditioners on the top, pianos, benches, and recording equipment next to it. It is basically...a dance studio with a luxurious configuration.

"Sir, rest for a while, let's change clothes first."

"it is good."

Han Changsheng calmly sat on a bench beside him with a tape recorder.

After a while, the seven 7-girls changed into gauze Tang clothes.

They flew around Han Changsheng like flowers and butterflies for a while, and coquettishly said in unison: "Master, are we beautiful?"

"pretty."

“how beautiful”

Han Changsheng looked at the beauty of each of the seven girls, and said with a light smile: "There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent.

One smile will captivate the city, and another smile will captivate the country.

Come on, seven of you give the master a smile."

"Master, you hate it!"

"Why are we laughing at you, you have to laugh at us too!"

The Seven Sisters cuddled Han Changsheng for a while, and then began to dance the Grass of Grass Dance.

After several days of practice, they have mastered the dance moves proficiently.

Although Yaya is still the best dancer, the other six sisters are also extremely beautiful, giving Han Changsheng the illusion that they are beautiful and delicious.

The music of "Awn Grain" circulated endlessly in the dance room, until the seven sisters went to the president's office to rest at 2:[-]:[-] in the afternoon, and the place finally quieted down.

Yang Mi and the seven maids were sleeping on the big soft bed, but Han Changsheng didn't rest.

He inspired Qing Emperor to grow angry, and helped them press: legs, press: waist, press: arms.

Mimi and the others danced for several hours, and their arms and legs were sore.

If he doesn't help press it, I'm afraid he won't even have the strength to go home tonight.

After four o'clock, Tong Liya opened her eyes, and immediately felt the heat of the big hands on her waist.

She turned her head to look at the gentle master with a face full of pears, "Master..."

"Um"