Chief Dangerous: spoil wife deeply

It was Saturday in the twinkling of an eye.

Early in the morning, Mu Yan was dug out of the quilt by Lin Xiaoxue and you Xiaojia with her eyes closed. The music festival is held in the central square of the University Town, but you still have to take two bus stops to get there,

Just came to the bus stop, the dense crowd woke Mu Yan up. One by one, buses drove past them, each of which was a sardine tin.

"God, why are there so many people? Whether I go or not, I'd better go back to my bedroom and sleep. "

Lin Xiaoxue pulled Mu Yan back. Just at this time, a very popular convertible sports car stopped in front of them. You Xiaojia shouted, "Qiao Yiting!"

The handsome boy on the bus smiled more brightly than the sun. He said, "how many schoolgirls can't squeeze into the bus?"

"Senior, please let's take a ride! Are you going on stage today? "

"Yes," said Qiao Yiting, looking at their number and somewhat embarrassed, "it may be a little crowded. If you don't mind, I'll give you a ride."

You Xiaojia said quickly, "do you mind? We'll be very satisfied if we can have a car!"

So everyone got on Qiao Yiting's car and squeezed all the way. Fortunately, there was no traffic police investigation now. Qiao Yiting took them to the intersection of central square. He said, "I can only send you here. I have to prepare in the back."

The girls thanked him in unison and walked in side by side. The more you go in, the more people there are. It's difficult to move forward slowly. There are music lovers dressed strangely everywhere. Many of them also paint their faces colorful, which looks frightening.

Mu Yan felt that she had difficulty breathing. She didn't like places with many people. Now she is full of regret. It was impossible to go back, so I had to go in. However, it's good to come to such a place, because many people paint their faces in a mess, so everyone thinks the scars on her face are painted. Several unknown people asked her, your sunburn makeup is very good. Who painted it? Make Mu Yan cry and laugh.

When we got to the central stage, there were more people, and all of them were crazy. They shook their bodies with the strong music beat, and Mu Yan was infected. They shouldered each other with Lin Xiaoxue and sang loudly with the music beat.

Soon after the warm-up, I didn't know who shouted.

"Here comes the king band!"

There was a burst of smoke in the middle of the stage. When the smoke slowly dispersed, the figure on the ground gradually appeared. The audience set off huge waves one after another. Everyone raised his hands and waved the gesture of the devil's horn. Just now, Joe Yiting, who was elegant and sunny, stood high on the top of the stage. He dyed white hair, was charming and arrogant, and stood in the center of the stage. The slender fingers stirred on Beth, and suddenly came out of a strong syllable, which seemed to impact the soul of everyone's heart.

"God, Joe Yiting is so powerful!"

Mu Yan looked at the figure on the stage as if there were no one else, and gradually appeared divine.

"Brother Yiting..."

Lin Xiaoxue said, "I still think Lin Zhixuan sings better."

Mu Yan: "

Lin Xiaoxue's one hundredth male god is Lin Zhixuan. Mu Yan also has his own one hundredth male god, which is Qiao Yiting.

The atmosphere of the performance was very warm. Not surprisingly, the crowd soon dispersed them. When Mu Yan and Lin Xiaoxue found out, there was no shadow of the two people around. She felt out her mobile phone. The network had been paralyzed. There were too many people to find everywhere. There was no way. Lin Xiaoxue and Mu Yan had to help each other, squeeze out the crowd, and follow the scattered crowd slowly to the outside.

At the intersection a little far away from the central square, the mobile phone signal finally recovered. Mu Yan received more than a dozen incoming calls, all from you Xiaojia or Qin Xi. She took out her mobile phone and dialed back. You Xiaojia said hoarsely, "Yan Yan, where are you?"