somehow reluctantly took out the key and opened the door.

as soon as the door opened, the noise in the house suddenly stopped, and when i looked, it was not only song juhan who brought his own creative team over!

there are song juhan's long-term cooperation with the arranger, producer, why do you know the keyboard player ah sheng, and other people who can't call the name, of course, there is also komatsu.

komatsu looked at him with a sad face, not knowing what to say.

why did he calm his face, and his eyes finally fell on song juhan: "what are you doing?" "

hey, why?" ah sheng greeted him.

song juhan crossed erlang's legs, holding a sheet music score in his hand, and seemed to say carelessly: "i'm back." why

squinted his eyes and repeated word for word: "what are you doing?"

song juhan shrugged: "they said they wanted to change the environment, otherwise there would be no inspiration, so i would take them to a safe and comfortable place."

"you..."

"what's wrong, can't i come?" i'm not looking for you, i'm just looking for a place to create. song juhan said it right.

komatsu's face said, "you kill me."

why did he clench his fists in anger: "this is a residential area, and the neighbors are going to call the police!"

"oh i'm so scared." one of the people in the team laughed, with an extremely contemptuous attitude, and looked as if he was drunk. <

why did he go forward and want to call song juhan into the house to communicate, but suddenly smelled a strange smell, the smell is difficult to describe, a little smelly, like burning some grass. he frowned, "what does this taste like?"

ah shengbi glanced at the thing between his fingers and said indifferently, "inspiration." he said and smiled.

why did they have a flash of inspiration in their heads and react immediately, they were sucking on the big ----ma?

he stared at song juhan in disbelief.

song juhan threw down the score and raised his chin towards why, meaning what the house said.

he threw off his briefcase and went into the bedroom with song juhan.

as soon as the door closed, he shouted, "what are you doing?" run here and suck the big ---ma!"

"they say they have to smoke to get inspired." song juhan's eyes did not move from the beginning to the end, "rest assured, i never touch, i want to protect my throat."

"then you can't be in my house..." why halfway through the conversation, feeling choked, he gritted his teeth and said, "song juhan, this house was bought by you, yes, i will return it to you, i will pay it back soon, but now that i still live here, please take them away."

song juhan's face changed slightly: "in front of so many people, you don't give me face?" "what

are you here for!" face-saving! "what

do you do with me?" song juhan roared, "i just want to come, what can you do with me!" why is

he mad: "you are incomprehensible! ssong juhan

was irritated by why he refused again and again, such a reason was too difficult to accept, why was he not like this! he took a step up, grabbed the collar of the reason and pushed the man down on the bed, why fell a little, before he could react, the hot lips were already pressed up, and he kissed violently.

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