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479. Prenatal Education Scene

ding ding dong~

I seem to be a little drunk

everyone looks a little flowery

dance until dizzy

can't find alcohol and man

In Apartment 43, Fanny sat on the table with her guitar in her arms, playing and singing, jingle ding dong dong.

Lima sat opposite, holding a glass of juice, listening quietly with a smile on her face.

Miranda leaned back on the couch, tapped lightly, and when Fanny reached the climax, she twisted involuntarily.

dance dance dance dance

Da da da da let's dance together

please shut up

Why are you not dressed properly?

please don't play too much

Roses with thorns will fight back...

After singing here, Fanny also jumped down, singing and dancing while holding the guitar, and did a pas de deux with Miranda, twisting her buttocks and shaking her shoulders, dancing nondescriptly.

Lima looked amused. With these two guys, the atmosphere at home was much happier.

"Ah~"

Suddenly the little guy in my stomach rebelled again.

"What happened?"

Fanny and Miranda stopped immediately.

"It's nothing, the little guy kicked me again, you continue to sing."

Lima laughed.

"Fanny, the little guy must think this song is too loud, why don't you change it to a less noisy song?"

Miranda laughed.

"...All right!"

Fanny sat down with her guitar in her arms, flicked it twice and said, "I heard Britney's "Young And Beautiful" a few days ago, and I was inspired to write "Beautiful, Dirty, Rich". Would you like to listen to it?" listen?"

"Okay, this one won't be too loud, will it?"

"will not!"

Fanny smiled, and jingled the strings.

beautiful and dirty, dirty, rich, rich, dirty

We're banned from flirting, dancing, fighting

very thorough darling

but we're out of money

When we're all drunk and unconscious

"Wait, Fanny, the song is very nice, but this kind of song is not suitable for babies, right? If the little guy understands it, will he learn badly?"

Miranda said.

"No, my song is very serious, very suitable for prenatal education, and I won't learn bad things."

Fanny gave her a blank look and said.

"Okay, go ahead. If you come across sensitive words, such as sentimental, drunk, or ass, you can hum them instead of singing them."

"Okay, okay, when did you become a good girl?"

Fanny joked.

"I'm thinking for the baby. Look at his father is a scumbag. He is also at risk of learning bad things. In order to prevent the baby from learning bad things, we should start with prenatal education."

"Haha, I support it."

Fanny sang softly again.

Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

I just love to party, love to party, yeah

we are beautiful dirty rich

I have a lovely life....

"time to eat!"

Rocca shouted from the kitchen door in his apron.

"Wait, this song is over soon."

Miranda made a shut-up gesture with her index finger.

"..."

Rocca wiped the apron with his hand.

He didn't understand his position at home, he was cooking in the kitchen, and these three guys were singing and dancing outside, laughing and laughing~, this was too bullying.

"Rocca, this is my new song, what do you think?"

asked Fanny when she had finished singing.

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