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No, your singing is only so-so; at best, you don't sing off-key.
Qiao Yu mentally complained.
I knew long ago that Qiao Jingjing was short-sighted.
What kind of songs can she write?
He went to great lengths to open up Qiao Jingjing's market.
I spent 100 points to redeem this song.
The Sweetheart Queen's "The First Person I Loved".
This song is a perfect match for Qiao Jingjing, who is both sophisticated and sexy yet adorable.
I've been thinking about it for a long time.
Qiao Yucai chose this song, which suits her style better.
Because not all songs are suitable for everyone.
Style is something that needs to be adapted.
Otherwise, it's easy to make a fool of yourself.
Do you really think you can become famous just by randomly picking a song to sing?
Why is it that some songs become popular when they are sung as originals but not when they are covered?
That's why.
Different styles suit different people.
The more successful Qiao Jingjing becomes on this path, the better it will be for Qiao Yu's future.
So that he can make plans for the future.
but……
Qiao Yu neither wanted to nor could easily agree to her request.
This woman was just giving him the cold shoulder and making a sour face.
She needs to learn what it means for a father to be the head of the family, a husband to be the head of the wife... oh no, a younger brother to be the head of the family.
"So?"
Qiao Yu remained calm and composed.
"Teach me, teach me..."
Qiao Yu shook his arm vigorously, acting cute and charming.
Qiao Yu twisted his neck. "Ugh, playing games today was really tiring. My head is a little dizzy."
"I'll rub it for you."
Qiao Jingjing immediately understood and helped her younger brother massage his temples.
"My legs are sore too."
Qiao Yu enjoyed the massage from his sister's soft little hands, but he wasn't satisfied.
"I'll pinch it."
Qiao Jingjing endured the humiliation and lightly punched Qiao Yu's thigh.
"My feet are also very sore."
Qiao Yu pushed his luck.
Qiao Jingjing's fawning smile froze, and her lips twitched.
"Do I need to massage my feet too?"
Qiao Yu shrugged. "It's fine if you don't want to press it. I don't mean to force you. It's just that inspiration is something you can't see or touch, so I can't say for sure."
"Press it, of course I'll press it. Today, I'm going all out."
"Oh dear, please don't! You are our young lady, a woman of noble birth, you can't do this, you can't do this."
Qiao Jingjing gritted her teeth inwardly and said in a sweet voice:
“You are the only male in our family. In ancient times, you would be the only son to carry on the family line. It is only natural for an older sister to serve her only son.”
As she spoke, she bent down and took off Qiao Yu's socks.
Qiao Yu rolled his eyes and pushed her hand away. "Alright, stop pretending and being sarcastic. It's disgusting."
He wouldn't actually let Qiao Jingjing massage his feet.
I can't bear to do it, and I dare not.
Women are vengeful creatures.
Especially someone like Qiao Jingjing, a highly intelligent and vengeful creature.
Clearly, Qiao Jingjing misunderstood.
Thinking he wouldn't listen to reason, she became enraged and shouted:
"Qiao Yu, don't go too far, or I'll tell the old man about what you just did... what you did to me."
"Fuck..."
Qiao Yu was startled. "Don't talk nonsense. You were the one who rode on top of me just now."
Qiao Jingjing's eyes reddened, and she angrily reached out to pinch him, "Come on, let's hurt each other."
Qiao Yu sighed and said helplessly:
"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you after I finish writing it."
"really?"
Qiao Yu raised an eyebrow. "You can't lie to your own sister, can you?"
Qiao Yu emphasized the words "older sister".
"Good little brother, your sister has never spoiled you for nothing."
Qiao Jingjing changed her mind faster than turning the pages of a book, and made a move to pounce on him and kiss his cheek.
Qiao Yu then pouted.
Qiao Jingjing was taken aback and made a move to hit him.
Qiao Yu immediately covered his head.
But then, a sensation like a dragonfly skimming the water touched my lips.
Before he could react.
The other party broke up immediately upon contact.
Qiao Yu looked up.
All that could be seen was Qiao Jingjing's retreating figure.
"Sis, I didn't feel it just now, how about we do it again?"
"roll!"
Qiao Jingjing went to her room to sleep and turned off the LCD TV before leaving, leaving Qiao Yu alone in the living room.
He went to the balcony.
Light a cigarette and puff out smoke.
Ants climbing a locust tree boast of a great nation; how easy is it for a mayfly to shake a tree?
He closed his eyes, admiring the dazzling lights and vibrant nightlife.
He then exhaled a puff of blue smoke.
The road is long and far away, and I will search up and down.
……
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49 Qiao Jingjing: Is the song my younger brother wrote for me a love poem?
Qiao Jingjing was groggily woken up by the alarm clock.
Staring at the ceiling above her head, it took her a while to come to her senses.
I was thinking about the dream I had last night.
She only felt her face getting hot.
Last night, my little brother accidentally bumped into me, and I couldn't help but kiss him at the end...
I wonder if it's because I think about it during the day and dream about it at night.
She even dreamed that she and her younger brother were... playing some strange games.
"I'm so embarrassed, how could I have such a dream?"
Qiao Jingjing shook her head, trying to dispel the lewd scenes from her mind.
Just as I was about to get out of bed, I suddenly felt something icy cold beneath me.
Oh no, my period has started!
Qiao Jingjing was startled and had no choice but to carefully unfold the quilt.
She thought to herself, "Oh no, my brother is going to laugh at me again."
But she looked down.
This is definitely not menstruation.
It turned out to be...
MM Racing