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Chapter 129 Confession

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    Jiang Shunhao chose a high-end French restaurant, which he specially booked for the entire venue. There was a classic love movie in front of it. When the two were kissing, he froze the picture and waited for Mr. Jiang to visit.

    He cleared his throat, raised his buttocks, and poked his head to look at the band and the bouquet. It seemed that everything was ready, and it was only Teacher Jiang who came in.

    Jiang Shunhao sent her another message, telling her the exact location of the restaurant, and wanted to pick it up in person, but Teacher Jiang didn't need it, and she still had a class to teach.

    "Are you sure?"

    When Jiang Shunhao took the opportunity to check whether the drummer of the band was asleep, he stood at the door and rubbed his hands anxiously. He seemed to have been stubborn since birth, and he had never been so serious.

    "Mr. Jiang, I think your last song should be replaced."

    "Do you understand romance? That means the moon represents my heart. You can't sing that I love you, just like mice love rice. It's too vulgar and earthy. Why? You can't play?"

    "I think you will drive away the piano player, call our band, and make sure girls will like it, and our drum kit is really not suitable for that kind of lyrical songs. If it doesn't work, you can make a rock confession, which is quite unique."

    "Do you think I want to invite you? It's not that the time is too short, no one can be invited outside, and this pianist just happened to be out of love, and the music he talked about is terrible. I don't know, but I thought he was going to send me to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. What do you think?"  Do other girls dare to come in?"

    Jiang Shunhao felt that what he said was very reasonable. The reason why he insisted on confessing his confession at this moment was because he found that Teacher Jiang was too popular. No matter in Maple City or the current city, there are a lot of fans around her.  Beside her, there was even a not-so-young old man clapping for her by the pool.

    "Mr. Jiang, the master of Thai massage is about to leave work, can I change it to cupping for you?"

    "No. Let him wait."

    Jiang Shunhao took out a wad of money, put it on the dinner plate, and asked the waiter to bring it over, but there were many signs of imminent movement at the scene, either the candles were about to be lit, or the steak was about to burn.

    Jiang Shunhao handed out a stack of sugar balls to each of them.

    Afterwards, sitting on the seat, opened the dark red napkin cloth, placed it flat on his lap, and filled two glasses of red wine, so that he would not return tonight without getting drunk.

    "Shun Hao."

    Teacher Jiang finally came. From the moment she walked into the restaurant, the rap version of the moon representing my heart began to play. It seemed that it was not what Jiang Shunhao imagined. He wanted to put it in the finale, but it was messed up. Jiang Shunhao worked hard.  It was tuned, but it still couldn't keep up, and it became a large-scale rollover scene.  Teacher Jiang, who looked like a fairy in a white gauze dress, made me laugh out loud.

    When Jiang Shunhao walked towards her in a panic, the red wine glass on the table jingled as it fell to the ground, and the nice white suit pants were printed in the color of his aunt, Jiang Shunhao stepped back a few steps in embarrassment.

    "muma~e"

    Jiang Shunhao raised his hands, aimed at the left side of his face, and clapped three times in a row.  The scene of passionate kisses began to appear on the big screen, and immediately, the scene became even more embarrassing, especially when the candle was lit so fiercely that it burned the flowers and almost touched Jiang Shunhao's trousers, almost causing a scene that required the rescue of firefighters  fire.

    This is not over yet, the Thai massage master picked his nostrils, walked out with dough, and let the two of them lie on the table, while the chef took out the black-seared steak and was pushing each other with his body, scrambling for it.  territory.

    At this time, an old man walked in at the door, the one applauding by the swimming pool, who was about the same age as Jiang Shunhao's grandma, Shangguan Liuyun.

    "Husband, I'm here." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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