bookrebus Chapter 845: Suffocating to death and not getting up
Chapter 845: Suffocating to death and not getting up
After hearing Li Moer's words, everyone showed a determined expression. Li Moer was also in the Cantonese learning group. In the future, she would inevitably travel to Hong Kong, meet artists there, or participate in variety shows there. Without Cantonese, communication would be a hassle! While everyone was diligently learning the basics, Zhao Yunting drove to the gate.
Before five o'clock, the mahjong game was over. Li Moer's two teachers and Dou Wenzhen also developed a strong interest in mahjong. By the end of the day, they had basically learned how to play mahjong.
At six o'clock, two tables of sumptuous meals were placed on the table, one for men and one for women. It was the first time for Dou Wenzheng, Zhang Gurong and his grandmother to eat with so many people. Looking at the various delicacies on the table, they didn't know which one to eat first.
After dinner, the young people automatically helped to clear the table. After cleaning up, they all went to practice their musical instruments.
Seeing that there were enough old people to form two mahjong tables, Li Moer took out another mahjong table and a deck of mahjong tiles from the space.
The mahjong table was originally bought from the Warnima Supermarket. There are still many Chinese people in the United States on the earth, and many people's form of entertainment is playing mahjong. Where there is demand, there is a market. Warnima imported a lot of mahjong tables and mahjong at that time, but they were all snatched away by Li Moer.
After dinner, the old people started playing mahjong in pairs. There were two mahjong tables. Grandma, Mrs. Li, the master's wife and Li Moer formed one table. There was no way to be short of one person, so she had to take over. Zhao Yunting learned how to play mahjong behind her.
Li Moer's two teachers, Dou Wenzhen and Old Li formed a table with four people.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, as Zhao Yunting was anxiously waiting, the mahjong game finally ended and everyone returned to their rooms.
After everyone else turned off the lights, Li Moer moved her mind, and she and Zhao Yunting entered the space. In the luxurious private room on the top floor of the cruise ship, Zhao Yunting hugged Li Moer. Li Moer, who wanted to speak, had her little mouth blocked by Zhao Yunting's big mouth.
Five minutes later, Li Moer, whose lips were swollen from kissing, pushed Zhao Yunting away and said, "Go take a shower first, and we'll talk when you come back. There's plenty of time, why rush?"
Ten minutes later, Zhao Yunting, who had just finished taking a shower, was waiting anxiously when Li Moer finally came out of the bathroom wearing sexy lingerie.
Zhao Yunting's nose immediately started bleeding from the overwhelming temptation. A few minutes later, the bleeding had stopped, and Zhao Yunting immediately transformed into a beast, picking up Li Moer and walking towards the bed...
There is no time in this space. After an unknown amount of time, Li Moer, who felt as if her whole body was falling apart, finally couldn't stand Zhao Yunting's violent storm and fell into a deep sleep.
After waking up, Li Moer began to look for songs for Han Xinyi and the others to prepare for the third tape.
In fact, their songs are also easy to find. Their respective albums are stored in the computer. Li Moer only needs to find the ones that are suitable for this era.
Not only their own songs, she also doesn't plan to look for those singers who became popular with one song and then disappeared. She will let people in her company who are suitable to sing those songs.
Li Moer once again felt Zhao Yunting's strong physique, with his orgasm occurring every five or six hours. This forced Li Moer to go to the Lingquan Pool to recover her strength and soothe the swelling. In fact, she also enjoyed it.
Zhao Yunting rested his head on Li Moer's chest, unwilling to get up for a long time. Li Moer had no choice but to move his head: "If you don't get up soon, you'll suffocate to death."
Zhao Yunting's muffled voice echoed, "I'd rather die than get up." This plump part was Zhao Yunting's favorite, and he was obsessed with comparing it every time. It could be said that eight out of ten nosebleeds were caused by this.
After dealing with Zhao Yunting and taking a bath, Li Moer continued to help the singers select songs.
The next morning, the two left the space. After a large group of people had breakfast, Li Moer brought a group of singers to the conference room.
He took out the prepared music scores and waited for them to sit down before saying, "I tailored these scores for you. While you're practicing your basic skills, you should also familiarize yourself with these songs. Once you've all mastered them, we'll start recording in a few days. Those of you who can read music scores can help those who can't."