Chapter 1372
"Qiong! Qiong! Qiong!"
In the entire theater, the heat wave rolled.
Joan Carter is crazy, literally.
However, because of the anger to the extreme, the anger was extremely smiling, and Joan Carter did not erupt, but one-handed fork, holding the Coca-Cola in his hand, looking at Johnny with a smile. Shouting, the calm gesture seems to be saying:
If I leave like this, how can you take me?
A look, a smile, Joan Carter looked directly at Johnny's eyes, without avoiding, and did not cooperate, and stood in place with herself.
This attitude made Johnny stunned directly.
The smile was still hanging in the corner of the mouth, but gradually stiff; a little panic and timidity were revealed in the eyes, and gradually solidified in the golden halo that was spilled.
Standing in front of love, Johnny exposed his fragility.
He was trapped, and was trapped by Wei Wei'an, being empty and lonely after being noisy after being noisy. The wrong goal depends on the fleeting dependence.
After a while, when the hangover was not awake, while the blood was somewhat alcohol in the blood, an impulse broke the deadlock and fell into chaos.
A language that cannot be accurately described grasped Johnny's heart and grasped it fiercely.
Joan Carter turned away.
Suddenly, Johnny was like a ice cellar, his mind was roaring, and the sky was turning. The drunkard and the disorders caused by insufficient sleep caused the temple to beat out. The heart was slowly blew up, but there was no pain in the slightest.
"What to do, JR, what should I do?"
Johnny tried to make some movements, but was completely stunned.
In that short moment, forget to breathe.
In the next second, the rigid arc of the corner of the mouth is like the first ray of flowers in the spring, and the eyebrows are proudly blooming, and the eyebrows, eyes, and expressions are completely relieved-
I can finally breathe again.
Joan Carter did not leave, turned to the side, put his slippers in the corner, and handed Coca-Cola to others, and turned over again.
That look, that expression, with a kind of heroic and fearlessness:
The chorus chorus, who is afraid of whom, her Joan Carter has never been afraid of anyone.
Not only did he appear, but his smile was full of face, his head was upright, and he was upright.
At the moment Joan Carter appeared in his field of vision, the theater fell into enthusiasm, shouting, screaming, applause, and a comprehensive mighty eruption.
Joan Carter turned around and waved to the audience.
Johnny stared at Joan Carter intently, and he didn't realize that the corner of his mouth was completely blooming. The desire and greed in his eyes locked Joan Carter firmly. It is a possession, contradiction but harmoniously mixed.
Desire, break the soil.
The nerves of alcohol anesthesia and the disturbance of the hangover are gradually loosening the reins, and it seems that even the restraint of the gravity is loosened.
The footsteps standing in place seemed like a hydrogen balloon, and continued to sway in the breeze.
When Joan Carter approached, Johnny could no longer control herself, holding her waist, approaching her forehead, approaching her cheeks with her cheeks, and feeling her temperature at close range.
"Do you see, Joan? They want to see us chorus."
Johnny is inviting.
But Joan Carter was in trouble again.
chorus? No problem, the chorus was chorus; but Johnny's movement was too close, and he disrupted Joan Carter's feet again when he caught off guard.
She can't be as unscrupulous as Johnny.
She just divorced, the news was full of news, and people habitually condemned women regardless of the truth behind them. This society was always tolerant of men.
She cannot be involved with Johnny. She cannot bear the destination of Johnny's happy family. She can't make it more difficult to make her situation.
At least, not now. Even if she has a good opinion of Johnny, she can feel Johnny's favor of herself, but she must keep a distance, otherwise she will fall into the quagmire referred to by Qianfu.
However, Johnny did not understand these things, not only did not understand, but also chaotic.
Joan Carter tried to get rid of Johnny's left hand, but could not slap Johnny in his eyes. She had to show a smile and tease the microphone.
"Okay, don't hold me, I can sing with you, but you have to let me go first."
In a half-joking way, catering to the style of the show, in the laughter, Joan Carter finally got rid of Johnny, but had no time to breathe, because they were standing under the spotlight now, and every move was in the eyes of public —— -
People are awesome.
Joan Carter showed a big smile, covering up his panic and nervousness.
"Hey, everyone, everyone!"
"I hope you will not mind me barefoot."
A self-laughed, resolving embarrassment in hand, but this time the audience did not buy it, and the laughter at the scene was sparse, which made Qiong Carter nervous for a while.
She must quickly transfer the topic, "So, what do we sing, Johnny?"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Joan Carter told herself that she sang when she sang, and left the scene after singing, which made her business smile more anxious.
"You pull me out, is this all your plans?"
Spicy, sharp, straightforward-
Joan Carter is still Joan Carter, without showing weakness, with a little provocation.
This time, Joan Carter successfully made the theater audience laughed collectively.
Joan Carter turned his head to look at Johnny, with a brilliant smile and a little disaster; but never expected that Johnny seemed to have been preparing.
Johnny glanced deeply at Joan Carter, with a shy smile and approached the microphone to the audience. "I always like a song of you very much, 'Time's-A-Wasting' ', we Sing this song "
Joan Carter glanced at Johnny and smiled slightly in the corner of his mouth.
When Johnny looked at Joan Carter again, his pupils contracted slightly, but a little evil was cautious, and his expression seemed a little embarrassed.
In the applause and cheers of the audience, Joan Carter ignored Johnny and his eyes were plundered. Wanwan did not expect Johnny to dig a pit waiting for her to jump inside. Smile.
"Oh, please, I don't remember that song."
"It's better to sing your popular single," Big-River "?"
Quickly transfer the topic and give solutions.
The theater immediately gave a response, applause.
"That's a good song." Joan Carter was also trying to mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience.
Sure enough, the theater was boiling, and Joan Carter's strategy was temporarily effective.
However, Johnny refused to retreat.
The whole brain was messy, and the constant buzzing thoughts rammed in the state of hanging, a roar, and the heart was almost cracking.
The desire, the dark, embarrassing, distorted desire, broke through the restraint, and a decisive decisions were revealed in the eyes of hesitation and pulling.
A rampant regardless of ignition.
The rational reins were broken, Johnny stared at Joan Carter, and his aggressive aggressiveness was no longer retained, and it was released.
Wonderful, crazy, unrestrained.
(End of this chapter)