His white cheek flushed with a touch of red. He looked up inadvertently, just right at Li Lingye, who seemed to have no warm eyes.
This is what Li Lingye always feels like.
But Bai Xianxian doesn't get used to it at all. He feels like he's been caught. Just as he wants to leave, he listens to Bai Xiaoning's excited way: "Mommy, in the wind and rain of Acacia, which is your favorite song, come on, come on, I want to hear it."
Bai Xianxian blushes. She only hums to her mobile phone occasionally. She has never sung in such a chorus before, "Ning Ning, don't make trouble."
But the little guy just doesn't care. He drags her to the front of the screen. When Bai Xianxian is at a loss, Li lingxuan has handed Mike to Li Lingye. "Brother, this kind of duet is hard to hear without male voice. You know that I don't have all five tones. If you don't want to have a nightmare, you can sing quickly."
The prelude starts, and soon the lyrics are coming. Li Lingye frowns, but he still takes over the microphone. Counting up, he hasn't sung for a long time. He just looks at the lonely figure in front of him, and inexplicably wants to sing with her.
"It's hard to solve all kinds of worries. We know each other and love each other."
At the beginning of the male voice, Bai Xianxian has the feeling of reproducing the original sound. I didn't expect Li Lingye to sing so well.
She had to harden her head to go on the female voice department, "the sea of love becomes vast, infatuated with the cold wind."
It seems that every time I sing this sentence, I feel that I am singing my life.
"If you fly to the ends of the earth, he will meet in the future."
"The sound of the wind is weeping in the storm." This sentence is followed by Li Lingye's last sentence. Bai Xianxian's eyes are red, as if she and Li Lingye are the same.
After singing a love song to each other, Li lingxuan has long listened and looked straight. Li Lingye has sung a love song to each other with a woman's original feeling.
Just as he wants to make fun of Li Lingye excitedly, his mobile phone suddenly rings. Seeing that it's from the crew, he picks it up and says, "what's the matter?"
"OK, I'll be right there."
Hang up the phone, Li lingxuan has got up, "brother, meet some urgent matter, I'll deal with it, you help me to send back the white fiber and Ning Ning."
"Oh." Li Lingye wants to say no, but he hears all the calls Li lingxuan just answered. It's really urgent.
"Mommy, you sing well, li... Uncle Li sings well, too. Would you like another song?" Bai Xiaoning wants to set up mommy and daddy again.
Daddy's performance tonight is quite good. If it goes on like this, he and Mommy will not be cheated.
Anyway, he's a wall weed again.
He's a kid. He's a wallflower.
White slender face red to the root of the ear, "too late, or go, tomorrow morning also want to send you to kindergarten."
"Now, I'll take you home. Tomorrow morning, I'll take Ning Ning to sage." Li Lingye looks at Li lingxuan's leaving. He also stands up. His tall figure is covered with the delicate white slender. The strong sense of oppression makes the white slender panic. If she doesn't stand firmly, she leans to the side wearing high heels.
White thin flustered eyes, just waiting for the pain.
Did not expect, pain did not come, just feel an arm gently a circle, will her circle into the arms of men, then, is the male magnetic sweet baritone, "more?"