agt The wonderful feeling brought by Yao Yao's transformation into Ye Qianfan, coupled with the wonderful atmosphere created by Qian Yinxiang's poetry, made Wang Ling completely immersed in the longing for Ye Qianfan.
Xing Chi, who was a pig-killer in his heart, was also moved by this beautiful scene and couldn't help but sigh.
Not to mention Qian Yinxiang.
Originally, Qian Yinxiang had some feelings for Ye Qianfan.
Now, seeing Yao Yao dressing up Ye Qianfan so beautifully, his poems already explained his feelings.
All this is so beautiful, as beautiful as illusory soap bubbles.
"Tsk" Lin Feishuang dismissed it.
This single word seemed to drop a handful of flying needles over the heads of everyone who was immersed in a dream, instantly piercing this illusory soap bubble.
Wang Ling hurriedly looked at Yao Yao, and saw her as lively as a little bird, flying to his side, grabbing his arm, snuggling up to him, smiling sweetly: "Brother Ling, how beautiful am I?"
" When asked by Yao Yao, Wang Ling woke up from a dream and hurriedly responded: "Meimei" Xiao Nizi flew in front of Qian Yinxiang like a swallow, blinked her two big eyes with long eyelashes, and asked: "Brother Qian, tell me whether I am beautiful or not, tell me."
Qian Yinxiang was crying.
He had already looked at the feelings Lin Feishuang and Ru Muyan made him feel.
He just responded mechanically: "Meimei Fan'er" The most unexpected thing is that Yao Yao is not done yet, he flies in front of Xing Chixin again and says: "Brother Xing, tell me if you think my little girl is beautiful or not."
Xing Chixin originally only had eyes for Mu Manni, but now Yao Yao appeared and created such a good atmosphere that he was deeply affected.
He just nodded, as if he had not recovered from the wonderful scene just now.
"Okay, in that case, let's talk about who is the oiran tonight."
Yao Yao stood in the middle of the living room, the two of them looking at each other.
"Of course you are the oiran" Qian Yinxiang and Xing Chixin blurted out.
"Qian Yinxiang" Lin Feishang shouted loudly.
Ru Muyan on the side also stared at Qian Yinxiang with eyes full of anger.
However, Qian Yinxiang's words have been spoken and there is no way he can take them back.
The saddest thing is that Xing Chixin also spoke out.
Miao Manni glared at him, turned around, stretched out her arm to grab Qian Yinxiang, and gave Qian Yinxiang a kiss on the face.
Xing Chixin immediately felt the deep resentment towards Qian Yinxiang contained in Mu Manni's kiss.
"Yes, she is the oiran."
Wang Ling looked at Yao Yao and said.
Lu Mengyao was hanging on the clothesline on the balcony, sticking out a tongue that was more than a foot long, and singing the scary song "The Rebirth of Coupling" to herself with no expression on her face.
The most surprising thing is that even the kid Feng Xiaoqiang who was sitting aside watching the cartoon also clapped and said to Yao Yao: "Sister Yao, congratulations on becoming the oiran."
Yao Yao saw that the oiran unexpectedly landed on her head.
Immediately, her whole body shone with light, her face was rosy, and her eyes were full of eyes.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, little brother.
I allow you to watch cartoons all night."
"Thank you, Sister Yao."
Little Ghost Feng Xiaoqiang said, "I also approve you to sleep with Brother Ling tonight."
"Ah, what did you say?"
Yao Yao couldn't believe her ears.
Wang Ling was also startled.
He didn't expect this kid to be so bad.
He glared at him and said, "Feng Xiaoqiang, don't talk nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense."
The kid Feng Xiaoqiang insisted, "Brother Ling, think about it.
You, a large group of adults and ghosts organized such a grand beauty pageant tonight, there must be rewards for the oirans, right?
" "So what?"
Wang Ling said, "Even if there is a reward, you can't use me as a prize."
"Brother Ling, you are the backbone of us ghosts.
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Without you, we can only become lonely ghosts who are bullied everywhere.
In this case, for these beautiful ghost sisters, whoever becomes the oiran, Naturally, they love spending a night alone with you.
What prize can they expect most than sleeping with you?
Tell me, am I right?"
Little Ghost Feng Xiaoqiang is a big kid, blinking his eyes and knowing everything.
His small eyes glanced at several flower-like female ghosts.
The female ghost Ru Muyan snorted, feeling shy, and turned her back to look at the moon outside the window.
The female ghost Lu Mengyao who was hanging on the clothesline on the balcony also felt a little embarrassed.
She was originally hanging there with her head facing the living room, but in the blink of an eye, she turned her head towards the window.
Even though Lin Feishuang was very proud, she never looked down on people like Wang Ling during her lifetime.
However, at this time, she had completely understood that she was no longer the Lin Feishuang she had been before.
Her arrogant temperament was still there, but she understood that she was relying on Wang Ling now.
Compared with the sweet-talking Qian Yinxiang ghost, she would really rather spend a night with this little fresh meat Wang Ling.
Of course, she was not the oiran this night, which made her depressed to the point of hell.
After the kid Feng Xiaoqiang finished speaking, Yao Yao did not immediately refute, but stood there with a red face, lowering his head and pinching the corners of his clothes, as if waiting for Wang Ling's call.
Wang Ling was speechless, trembling all over, jumped up, stretched out two fingers, and pointed at the little ghost Feng Xiaoqiang, almost furious.
"Feng Xiaoqiang, you little brat, you're going to die, or else," Wang Ling stammered, "You're such a mean-spirited brat, ah, I knew you were just saying that to make them I support you, right?
I just want them to support you to watch TV all night, right?
I’ll let you watch it."
Wang Ling went up and turned off the TV, then turned around and prepared to go back to the bedroom.
"I want to have a good sleep.
Don't disturb me.
You can only stay in the living room.
No one is allowed to run around in the community.
Whoever wants to cause trouble for me must be good-looking."
After Wang Ling finished speaking, he strode towards the bedroom.
However, as soon as he walked to the bedroom door, he heard Yao Yao's sobbing coming from the living room.
"well" Wang Ling sighed.
If Yao Yao just cried like this all night, why would he sleep?
Now when he hears Yao Yao crying, he thinks of Ye Qianfan, who haunts him.
Wang Ling couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and walked to the living room, grabbed the female ghost Yao Yao's beautiful hand and returned to the bedroom.
None of the other ghosts expected that Wang Ling would come back.
They had already relaxed, but they immediately became nervous.
Even Feng Xiaoqiang, the never-disobedient kid, snapped his fingers and turned on the TV the moment Wang Ling walked towards the bedroom door.
Now that Wang Ling was gone and back, he almost scared the little devil to death again.
He stared hurriedly and the TV went silent.
Wang Ling had known for a long time that this kid would not be so obedient.
At this moment, he only had Yao Yao and Ye Qianfan in his eyes.
He could not care about so much, so he could only let him go.
While Qi Gui was stunned, Wang Ling pulled Yao Yao into the bedroom and closed the door tightly: