Chapter 515: The consequences of the blooming life...

"Oh, then you're busy, I'll go out for a walk." Liang Pengfei saw Wang Shuxiang's quail-like appearance that was almost buried in his chest, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and was about to slap his butt away.

"Wait, that, Brother Liang, please take a seat first." Liang Pengfei's words made Wang Shuxiang forget the shyness he had just now and shouted quickly. "My sister has something to do..."

"Oh..." Liang Pengfei looked like he suddenly realized. It seemed that this little girl had something to ask for her. No wonder she even flattered her. "Okay, you said, if you have something to do, I can make the decision for you."

Liang Pengfei sat on the chair in the study room, looked up at Wang Shuxiang who was about to speak but stopped. He originally thought that the little girl had changed her impression of herself from opposition to admiration. Unexpectedly, it was because she had something to ask for her. This made Liang Pengfei sigh that she was already a husband, old and ugly, and lost the capital and ability to seduce beautiful women, and she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

However, Liang Pengfei's butt was touched by the chair for a while, but Wang Shuxiang was squeezing in front of the desk, looking embarrassed, her face was red, and there was a layer of entanglement in the natural charm between her eyebrows, which made people feel pity.

Both of them were not speaking. It should be said that Liang Pengfei was waiting for Wang Shuxiang to speak, but Wang Shuxiang couldn't say a word for a long time, and she looked shy and wanted to stop. This made Liang Pengfei stare at the cow's eyes and feast her eyes, and was also a little nervous, afraid that someone would accidentally come to see him at this time and see this ambiguous scene, maybe he thought he was hooking up with a good girl again. Although Liang Pengfei didn't mind, the problem was that the fat lamb in front of him was just choking his teeth, and he would still get stinking all over the body when he couldn't eat it. That would be a bad luck.

"I said, Miss Wang, do you want to go home? Don't worry, I promised this trip north, once our army lands in Jiangsu and pacify the local Qing army, I will send troops to escort you back to Yangzhou."

"No!" After hearing Liang Pengfei's answer, Wang Shuxiang immediately subconsciously expressed her inner thoughts.

"No?" Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned. "Do you don't want to go home? Miss Wang, what exactly are you asking me to wait?"

"Ah, no, I don't mean that, what I mean is actually..." Wang Shuxiang was like a little fox who had done something bad. She looked at the door with her head and then smiled a little apologetically at Liang Pengfei: "I heard from Sister Bing'er that I am very good at music. I wonder if this is the case?"

"This... is true, I know a little bit." Liang Pengfei thought that this little girl was fucked, and why did she speak incoherently? Where did she follow this? However, Liang Pengfei was very confident in his talent. Back then, he was known as the king of K-songs and a super microphone tycoon. His pure and magnetic voice and slightly vicissitudes of life fascinated many young girls and wives in the deep boudoir.

In this life, my voice is not bad. At least I can definitely make a bunch of girls yell at the first snow of 2,02 years.

After hearing Liang Pengfei's answer, Wang Shuxiang, who had been standing behind the desk, had her eyes lit up, as if the beautiful meteor shower appeared in the deep night sky. She moved lightly and stood next to Liang Pengfei. "I only know that Brother Liang, you can sing a lot of songs. A few days ago, Sister Binger once sang a song. Although this song is weird, it doesn't taste it. But Sister Binger said, Brother Liang, you can sing those songs into the original flavor. I wonder if my little sister is lucky..."

Looking at the expectation in the beautiful and moving eyes, and the sexy red lips, Liang Pengfei, the flower stick, agreed in a silly way. "Actually, I am a gentleman who doesn't know how to refuse the requests of the opposite sex." A shameless gangster gave the most hypocritical self-explanation in his heart for his shameful behavior.

Listening to Liang Pengfei's slightly hoarse but heroic voice, he sang a song that made people feel that blood is burning and boiling. Wang Shuxiang was deeply shocked.

It was neither this fancy style of folk art nor any sentence that was sad about spring and autumn. From the beginning, it was a straightforward story, and halfway through the journey, it seemed like a shout from the heart, as if it was singing and sang the voice of the brilliant man with great ambitions in the world.

“……How many times have you fallen on the road

How many times have you broken your wings

Now I no longer feel confused

I want to transcend this ordinary life

I want a life that is full of bloom

Just like flying in the vast sky

Just like walking through the boundless wilderness

Have the power to break free

How many times have you lost your direction

How many times have I put out my dreams

Now I'm no longer confused

I want to liberate my life

I want a life that blooms…”

Wang Shuxiang stared blankly at the man in front of her who sang to the end, and her mind and body seemed so wild and ostentatious. At this moment, she felt drunk, as if she was melted by the music that penetrated her soul...

At this moment, Liang Pengfei had forgotten Wang Shuxiang around him. This song was like the portrayal of his journey, his blooming life. At this moment, he was not only because he transcended the ordinary life and the blooming life, but only because he made his life so wonderful and colorful.

At the end of the song, the sound of the song was lingering. Wang Shuxiang was still sitting, her eyes were as waving as water, but she seemed to be unwilling to leave the Yingwei man in front of her with facial lines like a knife and an axe.

At this moment, those famous and talented men who chant flowers and moon, who claim to be romantic, are like little kids with lollipops under their feet, sucking their noses and holding lollipops in their mouths compared to the man in front of them who is full of passion and passion.

Liang Pengfei pulled his thoughts back to reality for a long time. He turned his face and was about to speak, but Wang Shuxiang's expression was scared to death. No matter how Wang Shuxiang looked at him, he looked like a female bandit who was robbing the weak scholar, and he was a female bandit who wanted to steal the weak scholar into the village as a custody of her husband.

"Damn it, this looks gentle and gentle, and the charming and weak little girl's eyes are so fierce." Liang Pengfei subconsciously said in his heart.

"Well, Miss Wang, I've finished singing." After waiting for a long time, I couldn't hear praise or applause. It was like I wanted to dig two pieces of flesh on my face, which made Liang Pengfei, the old hooligan, feel guilty.

"Oh, is that..." Wang Shuxiang finally came back to her senses for a long time before she noticed that her actions just now seemed a little unlady. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn red slightly, and she looked away and fell on the silk hand clasped in her hand as if she was running away.

Seeing the pretty face of Miss Wang, which was more blushing than flowers, drooping down, and a natural and beautiful arc was drawn between her curved neck and her high peaks, Master Liang almost blew a whistle. Fortunately, he woke up in time, and the whistle that was about to blurt out turned into a dry cough.

"Oh, that, it sounds so nice." Wang Shuxiang finally got rid of the chaotic and complex emotions, and a smile on her face that made the flowers in early spring pale. "I never thought that such simple and simple sentences could make Brother Liang sing so catchy, and it could cover the profound meaning and make it deafening. It really made the little sister far beyond the reach. By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet. The name of this song is..."

"Blooming life." Liang Pengfei shamelessly put on a professional creator style. "I think this name is simple, but it can express my heart more."

"That's right, it's simple and unpretentious, but it also has the finishing touch. It should be like this..." Wang Shuxiang's wonderful eyes were swinging around Liang Pengfei's face, making Liang Pengfei feel that her gaze was like a dancing colorful butterfly, which moved people's hearts.

It also gave the finishing touch. Liang Pengfei, who had a look of meeting a confidant, felt ache in his stomach. This song was originally the name, but he had just passed a Guanghan high-speed railway in his mouth.

"Haha, it's normal..." Liang Pengfei laughed dryly, and Wang Shuxiang laughed dryly, and the study room fell into a dead silence again. Something was wrong, something was wrong. At least Liang Pengfei felt that this girl was not right. She was either looking straight or looking straight. Why did she cooperate with herself so harmoniously today?

Just as Liang Pengfei was still trying to figure out what Wang Shuxiang was going to do, he heard the sound of footsteps from afar and near. Wang Shuxiang couldn't help but stand up nervously, as if he was panicking like a student who wanted to get the teacher to catch the wrong thing. "Oh, my sister has to leave first, Brother Liang, can you sing other songs for me if you have the chance?"

"No problem, as long as you like to listen, it will be sing it to you every day." Liang Pengfei habitually started to speak. When he said that he realized something was wrong. At the moment when Liang Pengfei rolled his eyes and was about to round his words, he didn't see a trace of shame and anger on Wang Shuxiang's face. Instead, there was a dazzling light in his eyes that wanted to speak. He lifted up his skirt and walked to the door, paused, and said in a low and fast voice: "Brother Liang, don't always call me Miss Wang. If, I mean, if you want to, just call me Shuxiang... I will say goodbye first." Before he finished speaking, the beauty had already turned away. The hurried steps led the corner of the skirt to rise, swaying in Liang Pengfei's eyes, and his heart was like the colorful butterfly.
Chapter completed!