He took her by the waist with his slender fingers on her side.

Such small movements are sweet.

"Where have you been?"

As he went upstairs, Zhou Yanchen asked.

Mo Xi ran said, "I went to the cemetery and told my father and my mother about our license."

"Well." Nodding, Zhou Yanchen said he knew.

After thinking about it, she didn't tell Zhou Yanchen about meeting Jiang Jingtao.

"Sing."

Looking at Mo Xi ran, Zhou Yanchen's face was as wooden as a chicken.

That son is lovely, Mo Xi dye can't put it down, if it's not for Liu Fengyan, she must pinch his face.

"Yes, I'll sing after dinner." Leaning on his arm, she blinked. "Well, I haven't heard you sing yet."

"Yanchen must be very good at singing." Liu Fengyan said with a smile, "show us at night."

Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips and locked his brows.

Mo West dye feel funny, reach out to smooth his eyebrow fold, "why a face bitter hatred deep appearance?"? You can't sing out of tune, can you

"Tut!" At the end of the song, Zhou Yanchen whispered, "is her waist tight?"

"Never sung a song?" Mo Xi ran can't believe it, "is it true or not?"

"False!" Zhou Yanchen hummed coldly, then lowered his voice and asked, "does chorus count?"

"Junior high school? High school? University? "

"Primary school."

"Poof!" Don't give face, Mo West dye smile voice.

"Primary school chorus?" I began to fill a picture in my mind. As a child, Zhou Yanchen was the enlarged version of Meng baozi.

With a paralyzed face, in the middle of a group of children, singing childish children's songs.

Oh, my God!

What a joy!

"Well, I'll take you to sing tonight. Maybe you really sing well."

"I don't sing." Zhou Yanchen's refusal of righteous words has shown that he can't follow.

Mo Xi ran just touched his little chin and laughed. He didn't know what bad idea he was making.

In the evening, Mo Xiyu got off work and was surprised to see Zhou Yanchen coming.

They first went to a familiar restaurant for dinner, and then rushed to the KTV.

It's not the peak season, but KVT is also full.

Into the private room, Mo Xi Yu cheerfully to the song, and then to sing.

Her voice is very sweet, very suitable for singing that kind of non mainstream feeling of network songs.

Mo Xiran just heard Liu Fengyan say that Mo Xiyu is looking for a boyfriend. She asked her to call her boyfriend out to play together. Otherwise, there are only three of them. It's boring.

Mo Xiyu was not very nice at first, but later she agreed. She put down the microphone and ran out to call her boyfriend.

Mo Xi ran orders an old song for Liu Fengyan and comes to Zhou Yanchen who drinks alone to lobby.

"Ah Chen, sing one. What can you sing? Let me help you

Zhou Yanchen drinks slowly and pretends not to hear Mo Xiran.

Mo West dye don't give up, pester him to say again and again, force him urgent, two words throw over: "don't sing."

Liu Fengyan's second song begins, and Mo Xiyu also comes back after calling, saying that her boyfriend will arrive soon, so she goes to the jukebox and continues to order songs.

Zhou Yanchen, the old God, dyed the Moxi on one side as the air.

Mouth is about to wear out, this person is still unmoved appearance, Mo West dye urgent, had to grit one's teeth to take out the assassin's mace.

"Ah Chen, if you sing, I'll help you tonight, that one."

Zhou Yanchen really came to the interest, pick eyebrow to ask her: "that is what?"

They all know what it is, so he has to play dumb!

Mo Xi ran was embarrassed and annoyed, but he had no choice but to ask for help. He had to bite his teeth and get close to his ear: "just to help you!"

"Just for a moment?" His Phoenix eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips outlined a smile.

She was about to die of anger and said, "as long as you say!"

I don't understand why they all like this!

Every time can make him excited to death.

Satisfied, Zhou Yanchen shrugged, that is to say he agreed.

Mo Xi ran immediately stood up and asked him, "what do you want to sing? What do you sing? "

Zhou Yanchen thought for a moment and followed her to the jukebox.

As soon as she saw them coming, she immediately gave way and said excitedly: "is my brother-in-law going to sing? My God? My brother-in-law knows that singing must be very good! "

Zhou Yanchen laughed and began to choose songs.

At this time, Mo Xiyu's boyfriend came.

Zhou Yanchen than a little half head, 1.8 meters, good-looking, looking at people feel good.

Liu Fengyan was very satisfied and took the young man to talk.Here, Mo Xi Ran's selected song, Zhou Yanchen can't sing, and she frowns.

"What on earth can you sing? Yes As soon as she patted her thighs, she said with a smile, "didn't you say that you participated in chorus? What were you singing? Do you remember? "

Mention this, Zhou Yanchen obviously some resistance, but Mo Xi dye pull his arm coquettish appearance is too tempting, he subconsciously said: "the national anthem."

"The national anthem?" Shocked is not a bit, she confirmed again: "is it the national anthem? Do you sing the National Anthem in primary schools? "

"What? Can't you? " Displeased, he stood up and said, "it's the national anthem. Is there a problem?"

"No Mo Xi ran smiles and finds the national anthem for him.

When she handed him the microphone, she held her cheek in her hands and said, "ah Chen, sing quickly."

His voice belongs to that kind of deep and magnetic, and she thought more than once that the way he sang must be melodious and graceful like an old cello.

At the beginning of the prelude, because it was the national anthem, it also attracted the attention of Liu Fengyan and the three of them who were chatting.

"Get up..."

Here we go.

Everyone was stunned!

Mo Xiyu swallowed her saliva and pulled Liu Fengyan's arm, "Mom, is this the national anthem?"

Liu Fengyan also a face of ghost expression, faltering, uncertain said: "yes, right?"

Mo Xiyu asked her boyfriend, "is this the national anthem?"

Her boyfriend had already endured a smile and her cheek twitched. She replied bitterly, "it seems that it is."

Halfway through the song.

The slender man has a strong aura. He squints his Phoenix eyes slightly and holds the microphone with his slender fingers. He is oblivious to everything.

He is even a little intoxicated, some memories come to mind, about childhood, still very good.

Mo Xiran, sitting on the sofa in front of the jukebox, is completely crazy.

The first time!

For the first time, she met someone who could sing the National Anthem out of tune.

No, it's not out of tune.

She wanted to ask him, does he really know what the tune of the national anthem is?

Funny, she has a very strange palpitation.

It turns out that Zhou Yanchen is not so perfect. Zhou Yanchen, who is not perfect in five tones, makes her love even more.

It's strange, isn't it?

Finally, the national anthem is over.

Despite his long life, the rhythm is still very exciting.

Zhou Yanchen put down the microphone and went to see Mo xican's face.

Her eyes were shining like stars.

Looking at his expression, he was obsessed.

Is it that nice?