Fei Siting raised his eyebrows and choked in his throat. He was about to say something.

Suddenly, Song Yinan asked tentatively again: "You married that girl, you must have touched her, right?"

""

Fei Siting's eyes were depressed and he didn't say a word, obviously he was accusation.

He lived for 28 years, the woman he kissed for the first time, the woman he wanted for the first time, and the only woman he had ever touched was not Song Yinan, who had loved for many years, but was actually a gentleman who hated the extreme disgust?

"You really touched her." Song Yinan burst into tears, "Since that's the case, it's really impossible for us."

"What about you? Over the years, you have been unspoken by a few ugly and lustful old men for the sake of several trophysical queens. I really think I don't know what I know? I feel so painful in my heart. Have you ever thought about it? I didn't even say anything about you, so you can't forgive me this time?"

He will no longer touch gentlemen.

Smack

He slapped hard in the face and threw it on.

Fei Siting's unchanging face, which had been paralyzed for thousands of years, finally showed a red mark.

"You are not qualified to talk to me!" Song Yinan's body under her broad costume was trembling faintly, as if she had suffered a huge insult: "Ting, go, don't come to me. I'll say that, that's all."

After saying that, she ran into the crew with her clothes in her arms and disappeared.

Fei Siting stood there in a daze, his thin lips tightly pursed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Commander, go?"

Ten minutes later, Adjutant Qian said helplessly.

Why did he suddenly feel that the commander didn’t really like this Song Yinan?

Anyway, he felt that if a man really loves a woman, possessiveness would be terrible. How could his woman not care or get angry if she sleeps for others?

Kyoto, on Times Square.

There is a lot of traffic, and it is endless.

The open-air stage has been built and the audio equipment is being debugged

Rong Yi, Helian Shaoyan and Junzi Yan came to the audience.

Today is the most important competition for Shui Xiaoxian.

Ten trainees, the one with the highest votes in roadshows, can directly enter the record company to sign a contract and become a singer who packs and releases movies.

"Bad Narcissus, I don't know if it can be done today!" Helian Shao's hairstyle is elegant and handsome, with jeans and a white pullover, sitting on the chair with his butt, crossing his legs like a man:

"If she can't do it, when she goes back, my uncle will definitely strung her from head to toe with iron wire, and then hang it on the wall, and it was dry. Hahahaha, that scene, how can I enjoy the eyes? It was originally a little steamed bun, but when it was sunburned, it turned into a shriveled little soybean, hahahahahahahahahaha."

His exaggerated laughter spread throughout the square.

There were curious melon-eating crowds who secretly looked at him. This man looked so handsome, but he was a snake sperm. Alas, what a pity!

Rong Yi was a little worried for some reason: "Shaoyan, you and Ziyan are here. I'll go to the backstage and look for Xiaoxian to see how she is going?"

"Go and go, remember to tell her that she would put a few more pairs of cotton socks in her bra. She didn't have money to tell me that I would sponsor it for free! She saved her breasts from being empty, and the audience was too lazy to vote when they saw it."

A gentleman said: ""

Rong Yi:"

When he arrived at the dressing room in the backstage, Rong Yi felt relieved when she saw Shui Xiaoxian being well prepared.

She left the dressing room and entered the bathroom next to her.

"You remember to drink this water fairy after a while. Humph, she has good singing skills and good typhoons, so what? Today, I can't even make her throat open!"
Chapter completed!