Jiang Lang rested comfortably for more than two hours, ate three meals cooked by Qiao Xue and Xiaowen, and was tormented by Qiao Xue seven times a day from morning to night. After waking up the next day, Qiao Xue was depressed and found that she did not learn all of them all at once as expected, but only improved a little bit every day: "This has been ten times, why are there only a little more?"

Fortunately, Jiang Lang's health is good enough, otherwise he would be tired after just seven times a day and his legs became weak and weak. After feeding Qiao Xue in the middle of the night, even Jiang Lang was a little tired. After all, it took more than an hour each time, not everyone could bear it. Fortunately, both of them are very young now.

"Didn't I say everything? It will take ten days." Jiang Lang was a little proud. His life was quite pleasant yesterday. Qiao Xue had sex with Jiang Lang at home, which made Xiaowen think that she was not crazy. Or was she saying that because she had no men before, she had to make up for what she had owed before. How could she exploit men like this? Isn't she afraid of getting tired of Jiang Lang?

"Didn't you say it ten times?" Qiao Xue looked at her man in surprise, and the tall cannons every morning. After continuous watering, Qiao Xue seemed to be even more beautiful today. Her skin seemed to be as delicate as water, and was hugged by Jiang Lang.

"I said it ten times a day, but I haven't said it's useful if it's ten times a day." As he said that, Jiang Lang pressed Qiao Xue under him, causing Qiao Xue to beg for mercy:

"Honey, I'll give it to you in the evening. I want to go to the bathroom and I can't hold it in anymore."

Jiang Lang had no choice but to let go of her, and watched Qiao Xue, who was fond of her body, disappear into the bathroom, and then there was a rustling sound of running water.

After having the breakfast prepared by Xiaowen, Qiao Xue and Xiaowen drove to Secretary Qiao's house. She had been to Quan for several days and had not yet visited Aunt San. If she didn't go, she would be complained about it, but Jiang Lang would not go.

On Sunday, more than 40% of Qidong Energy are working. Although it is on weekends, Jiang Lang does not encourage everyone to work overtime, but they voluntarily work overtime and do not stop Jiang Lang from stopping them, as long as they don’t work too much.

For several days, Jiang Lang had several songs, which made Qiao Xue stunned. He once again began to doubt life. He was smart, but Jiang Lang's progress was a bit too fast. Jiang Lang could play all kinds of musical instruments he bought, and he also played and sang songs he had never heard of before. Jiang Lang said that all of them were "created" by him. At first, Qiao Xue didn't believe it, but after searching the Internet, she couldn't find a song that was the same, and even there was no similar one, she knew what "genius" was.

Jiang Lang showed off to Qiao Xue with joy in his heart. First, a French song "l'aour    est       bleu", and the double-row keys played so well that it made Qiao Xue very confused. Then, an English song "is                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

"Husband, how do you have your head?" Qiao Xue asked with little starlight on her eyes. She was already content with one song. Unexpectedly, Jiang Lang had "written" five songs in a few days, and they were in three languages. This was a bit too evil. Qiao Xue was hit hard again. Fortunately, this almost omnipotent man belongs to her, which made her feel that she must hold Jiang Lang in her hand. As for the explanation at home, let them go to hell for the time being. When she remembered, she would help her pay attention.

"You can learn this kind of thing casually, it's nothing difficult." Jiang Lang shook his head with a stinky fart, then sat in front of the piano, flying on the keys with both hands. A beautiful piano solo of "sur" amazed Qiao Xue again.

"Are you sent by God to attack people?" Qiao Xue was completely moved by Jiang Lang. She had to go deep into Jiang Lang to find out the news, but after following Jiang Lang, she realized that at least until now, Jiang Lang is a handsome genius who knows polite and polite in both work and life. Now even learning musical instruments and creations can be done in a week. Even the piano is definitely professional. Although it may not be as high as a master, it is no problem to hold a concert.

"Okay, okay, I believe you can do it as long as you work hard." After Jiang Lang finished the bomb, he looked at Qiao Xue's dark gaze and couldn't help but run over and hugged her in his arms to comfort her. It seemed that the blow was a bit big, and this would not work. If she loses her fighting spirit, it would be troublesome.

"Absolutely, I will definitely not be that worse than you. Say, are you Delma's black technology again?" Qiao Xue thought about it. Anyone she knew or heard of did not have such a great person. After thinking about it, she could only be the charm of black technology.

"Beauty, do we have to reason? I haven't imported anything recently and I haven't even received a express delivery. Where can I find black technology? Do you really think I am a god?" Jiang Lang said speechlessly.

"What did you say the first sentence just now?"

"We have to reason." Jiang Lang was stunned for a moment, and recalled that it should be this sentence.

"Another sentence before." Qiao Xue looked at Jiang Lang with a watery smile in her eyes.

"Beauty, will you make an appointment?"

"Appointment, Brother Lang, are you going to romance?" Qiao Xue said, and she looked like a petite woman and thrust her chest towards Jiang Lang. Suddenly, Jiang Lang kissed her passionately in her heart.

As a result, a moment later, when Jiang Lang was about to put Qiao Xue on the spot on the music venue, Qiao Xue suddenly said, "My relative is here." After that, Jiang Lang's entire passion was instantly extinguished, causing Qiao Xue to giggle.

"Okay, okay, can't you bear it for a few days? Come and give me the score. I'll ask you to arrange the song. I want to sing each song once, and then release an album you created for me." After Qiao Xue kissed Jiang Lang for a while, she ran away with a smile to find Jiang Lang's score.

Jiang Lang sighed helplessly, walked aside, took out the completed scores and lyrics of these songs from a bunch of musical notes, explained it to her, and then went home together.

On the 27th, Jiang Lang and Qiao Xue went to Yanjing together. She went to Qidong Media and Jiang Lang went to the National Energy Administration. Unfortunately, there was something wrong with the Electric Power Department today and did not find the director.
Chapter completed!