My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

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New Year's Day, more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

The streets of Su Zhou are full of red lanterns, and couplets with auspicious words are posted on the doors of residents and shops.

"Yes, you really want to go home? Didn't you say that you should have dinner together before singing K?"

The four girls wandered the street all afternoon. Except for Liu, all of them were full of New Year's joy and excitement.

Zhang Lan looked at Liu Duong who was unhappy, and couldn't help asking.

Liu is wearing a woolen hat with two tufts of pink thread hanging on both sides. It looks very cute, but the cute girl is pouting her lips at this time, sighing authentically:

"Oh, no way, what my sister is coming today, my mother insists that I go home for dinner."

"Who the **** is your sister? How does it feel that your mother likes her more."

Chen Juanli said next to her.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Lan patted her and comforted Liu Dui:

"Then you can come to Qinhuai to sing after dinner tonight and find us."

Qinhuai Singwan is a very big song town, and it is considered a relatively high-end KTV in Su Zhou. Junior high school students like Liu Duidai and them usually don't have the money to go there.

Only when you have money in your hand during the New Year can you have the confidence to consume.

Of course, a few girls don’t have many high-end consumer items, just go in and sing.

Feel the high-end inside, and then post a circle of friends, coupled with a paragraph of Versailles literature, let the students envy and marvel, this is very comfortable.

"Oh, forget it, let's play, don't worry about me."

Liu Duo wanted to come out and sing very much, but when I think about it, I know that my mother attaches so much importance to this elder sister, so she must be forced to accompany that guy to chat at home.

How could it come out?

"Yes, yes, didn't you say last time that when you chatted with that sister on QQ, she said that she sang very well?"

Zhang Lan thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Then you should ask her to sing with us? Maybe your mother will agree."

"Yes, good idea!" Chen Juanli and Xu Wenjing's eyes lit up and they nodded again and again.

"Che, she heard me say that I love to sing, and deliberately went along with me, maybe the tone is not complete!"

Liu right snorted.

"Anyway, no matter what, as long as you persuade your sister, then your mother will definitely agree to let you out together."

Zhang Lan rolled her eyes and said with a smile:

"At that time, let's let her sing a song on the spot to see if she is bragging!"

"Good idea, good idea, if your sister is really annoying, then she will make a fool of herself!"

Chen Juanli and Xu Wenjing gave Zhang Lan a thumbs-up one after another: "You can let the opponent come out to play, but also give her a breath. You can kill two birds with one stone, Xiaolan!"

"Hahaha, meaningless." Zhang Lan raised his head and smiled triumphantly.

"Okay, I'll try it." Liu felt that this method was good, and he was a little moved.

At this time, Liu's phone rang, and her face turned bitterly.

"mom."

"Yes, where are you?"

Hai Yao's voice seemed a little excited.

"Mom, Zhang Lan and I are shopping."

"Hurry back, your sister and your brother-in-law are here!"

Hai Yao urged.

"Mom, it's okay, let my sister and friends play more."

A faint voice came from the side, naturally it was the so-called sister.

Humph, who wants you to pretend to be a good person!

Liu Duoying snorted coldly, and said to Hai Yao: "Mom, I'll be back now."

Hanging up the phone, they said to Zhang Lan and the others: "I'm going back, and I'll contact you at night."

"Right, yes, yes, did you still have contact with that little brother last time?"

Chen Juanli asked suddenly, and Zhang Lan, who was next to her, also pricked her ears.

"Fang Xiaole?" Liu Duoyue stopped, and rolled his eyes at these two thief-hearted guys:

"They are the ones who write songs for Lin Yao, so don't dream!"

"Cut!" Chen Juanli said disapprovingly: "He just wrote a song for Lin Yao, and he is not Lin Yao's husband. Why can't I think about it?"

"Yes, you don't want to swallow it all by yourself, do you?" Zhang Lan squinted at Liu.

"What nonsense! I won't tell you any more, I'm leaving!"

Liu, right, too lazy to talk nonsense with these two nympho, turned around and left.

After getting on a bus, sitting on her seat, she sighed silently, looking at the lively streets and joyous crowds outside the window.

The girl who had just turned fifteen was sad like a weather-beaten old woman.

While pinching the fan hairball on the hat, he looked down at the phone.

Turning to Fang Xiaole’s WeChat that was added to the Golden Melody Award, and in the chat history, there is also the conversation between her and Fang Xiaole last night:

"Little brother, happy new year, thank you for writing a good song to Lin Yao!"

"Little sister, happy new year, that's all I should do."

Looking at the simple two-sentence dialogue, Liu Duo turned his lips together, took out the earphones, plugged them into the phone, entered Tianyun Music, and called up the playlist he had created.

It is full of Lin Yao's songs.

Click to play, after the graceful and gentle prelude, Lin Yao's voice like that of the day soon sounded:

"Hearing the departure of winter, I woke up in a certain year and certain month. I think I am waiting for my expectation, but the future cannot be arranged because of it..."

Among so many classic songs of Lin Yao, Liu Duo’s favorite is "Meet ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because the little girl always dreams that one day she can be with Lin Yao on a certain ordinary street meet.

The two of them are like long-awaited friends, even like sisters with deep feelings, holding hands to go shopping together, eating together, and singing K together...

That would be great!

Fifteen is the most passionate and romantic age.

Some girls give this passion and romance to the boys they like, to feel a vigorous love.

Some girls give all their passions and fantasies to their idols, or in other words, to the person they dream of becoming.

For Liu to pair, Lin Yao is not only an idol that inspires her to move forward, but also the future, perfect self she dreams of.

If you can meet Lin Yao, then you will meet the perfect self in the future.

How romantic this should be!

However, this romance and fantasy soon interrupted the telephone ringing again.

Hai Yao is calling again.

"Yes, yes, why haven't you come back? Your sister brought you a lot of gifts."

Mother's voice sounded very happy.

"Mom, I'm on the bus."

Liu couldn't bear to break his mother's rare good mood, so he had to answer in a voice as clever as possible:

"It's already at the station, Mom, I'll get off immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Liu got off the bus and crossed half a street. The building in front of him was his home.

Unfortunately, now there are two unwelcome guests at home.

"Oh, I can't hide from it, Liu is right, you have to face the unsatisfactory things bravely like Lin Yao!"

Self-encouraged, the girl climbed upstairs crying, walked to the door of her house, and took out the key to open the door.

"Mom, I'm back."