Ruvernl’ubli all my pain

Ruvernl’ubli all my pain

Unjurul’aure will be forgotten
Quandjeruverail’aur When can I find love? "
France, which has won the top spot in the best single chart in France for 25 weeks in a row, has long been well known, and of course it has won a lot of recognition among drinkers.
Chapter 20 What are you afraid of?
Chen Bo doesn’t understand the meaning of the Chinese lyrics, which means that this melody is fresher and the most impressive. He has heard of the fast advertisement Ai Lijie, but he doesn’t know where the little French beauty is squatting or the specific title of the song. Who knows if there is any release?
"Now it’s your turn." Haya didn’t try so hard, but shouted at him with a microphone.
"Me? I don’t know French, "Chen Bo waved and refused.
"Hey buddy! You can sing whatever you want, but refusing to invite a beautiful woman to France will be despised! " The drinker at the next table booed and then blew a loud slogan as if laughing at him.
Chen Bo was kicked out of the duck rack and begged the guitarist to eat him.
After simply debugging the chord, I gently swept it and looked for a long-lost feeling. Facing Haya, I said to the microphone, "Give it to the princess palace in my heart! "
There was a clap of hands all over Taiwan, comparing a woman to a princess and herself to a knight. It’s always flattering to watch the lively drinkers. This is a small couple who came to sprinkle dog food. Who knew it was a real princess?
Although the title of Yu song has never been heard, it is definitely a love song.
The prelude of Chen Bo’s fingers and strings dancing is very short, and it is simple and fast, which makes a group of jazz drinkers stop with some expectations.
"Wellyudnedneeai, I admit that you have captured me, and you know it very well.
Iriedbehillbuyu‘reshhaIeled I suppress myself, but your beauty has already made me lose my restraint.
&hrughheraks This feeling is wonderful.
Andnebak, but now I’m trying to put away my anthomaniac expression.
&heerunu When I can still pretend to be a handsome guy with high cold … "
As soon as the magnetic bass came out, it made people look relaxed, and the folk rhythm made their ears look brand-new
Jazz is decadent and psychedelic, and once you look at the lyrics, it is the rhythm of confession.
Many drinkers have gradually swayed with the rhythm of guitar, while Haya beside Chen Bo looked at Chen Bo with tenderness. Chen Bo’s alcohol stamina made sweat seep out of his body and hung his forehead along his hair. Focusing on men is often more attractive to women.
Until the last sentence "I’m I’Yurs! "
The drinkers seem to have drowned out the madness and booed. This time, everyone gave a warm hand in a down-to-earth manner.
"Kiss her! Hey, man! Be brave! "
Someone got up and shouted, it’s just a pair of looking for a marriage, and all the songs are echoing. What is there to discuss?
Achieving others to witness love is something that everyone in the world loves to do. No matter which country’s culture and love have flowed for thousands of years, they will never die out.
“KissherKissher!” The sound is endless. First, several people, then a group of people. Even the bartender and musicians clap their hands and follow the crowd and shout together.
Haya hung her head like a shy quail and didn’t dare to look into his fiery eyes.
The sound is getting louder and louder, and Chen Bo grabs her soft waist with one hand, making her close to her generous chest. Haya has raised her blushing cheeks and gradually closed her eyes.
The heavy breathing veneer brushed over the hot lips, and everyone witnessed the young men and women lost in the cheers. Midnight in Paris.
It’s not difficult to meet love here. It’s a rare romantic story, and it happens. The French boss jumped out and captured the classic picture of this moment. Later, he announced to all drinkers with great business sense that the discount tonight was off, which caused a carnival.
Paris psychedelic nightlife. This is just the beginning.
Chen Bo had been woken up by the vibration of his mobile phone, so that he could continue to sleep peacefully. He rubbed his temples with a splitting headache and just groped for his mobile phone and pressed the answer button without looking at it.
"I let you beat me to it, but I still have to bless you to pick this desert rose."
"What?"
What does it mean that the words are already blind and slightly jealous from Maktoum, king of Dubai?
Chen Bo didn’t understand it, and then something sounded. It was from Mo Fei on the other side of the mainland.
"Yes, you can come back to teach experience after soaking up the movie star and the princess."
"Ah?"
"Ah, what? I won’t bother you in spring night. Have a good rest."
There’s another beep at the other end of the sentence, and I haven’t remembered what and when Li Yunxi’s number is displayed in the mobile phone again.
"Obama get up? I knew something must have happened to you, but can you control yourself? I am so-called, but what do you tell others! " It was quite harsh, and it was broken without waiting for his response.
What is all this and what?
"Frank Frank!" Chen Bo staggered up, still wearing trousers and a shirt, and didn’t even take off his socks. It seems that he has drunk fragments again and quickly cried out.
"Boss, you want to see me?"
"Well, where did I go yesterday? How to come back? "Chen Bo asked, clutching his head.
"Well, when you came back from the Elysee Palace, you went to the bar with Princess Haya, and finally I carried you back."
"Then what happened yesterday? Why are all the people so strange?"
"I … I’m not sure, but you have this in your pocket …" Frank took a polaroid photo, and Chen Bo leaned forward and took Haya’s slim waist and a pair of lips tightly stuck together.
You can tell what happened just by looking at the two of them with their eyes closed and Haya’s calf sticking up behind them, but I have to say that the composition and lighting of this photo are good, but you can see that it is an old hand.
"What seems everyone knows?" Chen Bo’s head is big. What has he done? How many times have he said that he has given up drinking and drinking?
"You’d better look at the net. You should go out from the surface," Frank stammered.
Chen Bo took a sip of water and washed his face at the health center before playing with his sideworker hinkPad’s notes.
Just connected to the Internet, the email client immediately jumped out with a striking message "Huahuagong’s new relationship doesn’t love Xingai Princess!"
After the click, I jumped to the ant search theme page. Who else could it be? There are not only pictures and evidence, but also videos. Whether it is the hottest Yuube or the rising star Hulu. com, even Gglevide Yahoo videos are hung up on the home page.
At the beginning, it was set up to recommend hot words for customers, and ant search attracted traffic.
I didn’t expect that now he is shooting himself in the foot. It’s really his personal credit that the boss of this company was recommended by the system automatically.
Now, no matter how hard it is to block the news, it has been handed out. After all, ant search can block some of it, and Google and Yahoo are waiting to see him make a fool of themselves. It is better to push it to the opponent.
"What about Haya?"
"The princess said that the restaurant would wait for you when you got up," Frank replied carefully when he saw his unhappy face.
"Oh, I’ll take a shower first."
Chen Bo took a shower and changed into a clean and refreshing dress before he appeared in the restaurant.
Haya had already had breakfast, reading in her hand, and there was a steaming cup of coffee at the table.
"Morning … morning, you’ve already eaten."
Chen Bo low head didn’t dare to look at her eyes is dozen careless eye way
"Do I scare you?" Haya asked, letting go of the volume.
"No, it’s not," Chen Bo faltered. "I’ll take care of that … that."
"I volunteer for you," Haya sighed. "I won’t put you in charge of anything, but please don’t clarify yet. If it weren’t for this, my brother would agree to Maktoum’s proposal and I would have to marry into the Dubai royal family."
"ah? What? "
"What else? Political marriage Jordan’s small country can rely on the support of others, and you know that Dubai’s economic conditions are better. What can you do to give Jordan more help and have a royal family? "
"Mark Tum is going to be a grandfather. What do you want to marry him for?" Chen Bo was excited at this moment. No wonder the old rascal didn’t look at her right every time. He just called that inexplicable words.
"Otherwise? Now don’t marry have to thank you? "Haya a face of wry smile way.