Chapter 290

Yun Zhexi takes Xiaomeng by hand and strides into the box. The two of them look at each other and sit back. Now it seems that the relationship between them is closer than before.

Only Yun Zhexi is clear about this matter. In my life, only Yun Zhexi can grasp Su Aimeng.

After all, after that, Su Aimeng suffered a lot of physical and mental trauma; So the whole person became a little weird.

He is understandable.

The melody of Qingyang starts again. Pei Jiao is pulled to the corner of the box by Muyun he and sits down. Her eyes look toward Su Aimeng intentionally. She looks at Su Aimeng and is held in his arms by Yun Zhexi.

The previous scene is still lingering in her mind. I don't know why I suddenly feel that Su Aimeng really seems to be a changed person. The previous shadow has never been shown on her.

Except for her.

"Xiao Meng..." Pei Jiao began to shout.

As soon as the voice comes out, Mu Yunhe grabs Pei Jiao, who wants to come forward. His eyes indicate that she doesn't want to go there; Although Pei Jiao felt very confused, he still couldn't get rid of the man's hand.

Su Aimeng, on the other side, completely ignores the existence of Pei Jiao and Mu Yunhe because of the man's low voice. As for the girl, she doesn't hear any voice.

"Why don't you let me?"

Pei Jiao frowned and looked at the man in front of him with a little dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Mu Yunhe looks like a person who has nothing to do with it. His lazy eyelids are lifted, and his cool eyes stare at the woman in front of him. His expression seems to be helpless; He touched her soft hair and said.

"I don't know if you're stupid or not. Don't you see how sweet they are at the moment? What else needs to disturb them? " Mu Yunhe points to Su Aimeng and Yun Zhexi, who are wrapped in happiness. He really doesn't know why his silly girl is so stubborn.

Soft voice whispered: "I know you have doubts in your heart, I will also have puzzled; But these are limited to our own ideas. Don't you see that the relationship between them is still very good? Since there is no objection between them; Why do we want to be that ignorant person? "

"Isn't that good for them? Su Aimeng is not what you imagined before. After all, you have all experienced some very bad things. "

At this point, muyunhe did not continue to say the following words, because when he looked at the girl's expression in front of him, it was clear that she had gradually understood.

Pei Jiao did not continue to stubbornly want to pursue his inner answer, but so quietly let the man pull himself into his arms, leaning on his chest, Pei Jiao's eyes have been staring at the girl's direction.

I don't know how long after that, when Pei Jiao is gradually wrapped up in strong sleepiness, the man next to him suddenly pushes himself with a big hand. Before he can figure out the situation, he hears Mu Yunhe's surprised and interested and says.

"Jiaojiao, your good friend is so good at singing. Are you also a singer?"

Smell speech, Pei Jiao whole person is said by the man in front of one Leng one Leng; Before I could respond, I pushed myself to the open space in front of me, with a microphone in my hand.

"Sing one, sing it to me; When the time comes, you two will form a group to join us, and then we will win all the combinations

Pei Jiao holds the microphone blankly and stands in everyone's sight. She looks embarrassed and wants to retreat, but the people behind her just refuse to do it; The big hand was firmly against the girl's waist.

Seeing this, Su Aimeng, who is looking at her, suddenly gets up with an angry smile on her face. Her eyes fall on some rising muyunhe behind her“ Muyunhe, this is your fault. Can't you see Xiaojiao is shy? It's too obvious that you want to completely tie her to yourself, isn't it? "

Su Aimeng said with a smile, walking to Pei Jiao, who had no idea what to do. She picked up the microphone and said.

"Xiaojiao, since your man wants to listen to your singing so much, he can barely satisfy him; I'll be with you. "

Smell speech, Pei Jiao line of sight some embarrassed looked at Su Aimeng, half ring, just slowly nodded; Accept it reluctantly.

In fact, Pei Jiao's voice line is really heartfelt. The perfect voice is just like the one made by heaven; Especially in the high pitch, the expression seems to be an intoxicated feeling.

Let the audience do not know, do not feel with the melody, unable to extricate themselves from the intoxication.

Listen, little by little, Su Aimeng gradually lowered her voice, turned her head gently, and looked at the girl who was intoxicated and selfless with appreciation; A happy smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth. He put down the microphone and stepped back.

Su Aimeng clearly sees Mu Yunhe's eyes shining with surprise. Pei Jiao's ability to sing all the time is known by no one except her.

If she is Mai Ba, Pei Jiao is undoubtedly the king of sounds of nature. No one can have that kind of penetrating power.

So far, she has only heard Pei Jiao's amazing voice.

Su Aimeng nests in Yun Zhexi's arms, bumps into the man intentionally or unintentionally, and says in a low voice: "don't you think Mu Yunhe has been completely occupied by Pei Jiao?"

"Well. That's right. Like me, it's totally on you. " Yun Zhexi's face is buried in Su Aimeng's neck, and his tone is ambiguous. He breathes warm air. After a second, he says again.

"Come and have a try. I can see Mu Yunhe's expression. Take your best friend and join us. We'll be together from now on. Then I won't be worried."

Yun Zhexi said affectionately, a pair of deep eyes can be pinched out of the water gently, and his eyes are staring at her deeply for a moment.

Su AI Meng's face turned red, and she avoided Yun Zhexi's affectionate sight somewhat unnaturally. Her voice was very low, and she gave a vague response.

"Well..."

Even if it was such a light and shy voice, Yun Zhexi could capture it in an instant, and his mouth was filled with a satisfied smile.

Yun Zhexi took Su Aimeng's little hand and held it tightly.

At the end of a song, Pei Jiao doesn't know that Su Aimeng has already quit. She turns around with a light face, only to find that the person who had been with her is already gone.

As soon as he turns his head, Pei Jiao sees Su Aimeng, who is nestled in Yun Zhexi's arms, raising her head vaguely; I don't know where it comes from. Mu Yunhe stares at Pei Jiao with his eyes full of admiration and amazement that can't be ignored.

The next step is to catch the girl in front of you; The unprepared Pei Jiao rushed to Mu Yunhe, "bang Dong!" Pei Jiao's whole head was hit red, a pair of good-looking eyes instantly filled with tears.

She covers her forehead pitifully. Su Aimeng, the "melon eater" behind her, sees this scene and immediately grins.

Yun Zhexi takes Xiaomeng by hand and strides into the box. The two of them look at each other and sit back. Now it seems that the relationship between them is closer than before.

Only Yun Zhexi is clear about this matter. In my life, only Yun Zhexi can grasp Su Aimeng.

After all, after that, Su Aimeng suffered a lot of physical and mental trauma; So the whole person became a little weird.

He is understandable.

The melody of Qingyang starts again. Pei Jiao is pulled to the corner of the box by Muyun he and sits down. Her eyes look toward Su Aimeng intentionally. She looks at Su Aimeng and is held in his arms by Yun Zhexi.

The previous scene is still lingering in her mind. I don't know why I suddenly feel that Su Aimeng really seems to be a changed person. The previous shadow has never been shown on her.

Except for her.

"Xiao Meng..." Pei Jiao began to shout.

As soon as the voice comes out, Mu Yunhe grabs Pei Jiao, who wants to come forward. His eyes indicate that she doesn't want to go there; Although Pei Jiao felt very confused, he still couldn't get rid of the man's hand.

Su Aimeng, on the other side, completely ignores the existence of Pei Jiao and Mu Yunhe because of the man's low voice. As for the girl, she doesn't hear any voice.

"Why don't you let me?"

Pei Jiao frowned and looked at the man in front of him with a little dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Mu Yunhe looks like a person who has nothing to do with it. His lazy eyelids are lifted, and his cool eyes stare at the woman in front of him. His expression seems to be helpless; He touched her soft hair and said.

"I don't know if you're stupid or not. Don't you see how sweet they are at the moment? What else needs to disturb them? " Mu Yunhe points to Su Aimeng and Yun Zhexi, who are wrapped in happiness. He really doesn't know why his silly girl is so stubborn.

Soft voice whispered: "I know you have doubts in your heart, I will also have puzzled; But these are limited to our own ideas. Don't you see that the relationship between them is still very good? Since there is no objection between them; Why do we want to be that ignorant person? "

"Isn't that good for them? Su Aimeng is not what you imagined before. After all, you have all experienced some very bad things. "

At this point, muyunhe did not continue to say the following words, because when he looked at the girl's expression in front of him, it was clear that she had gradually understood.

Pei Jiao did not continue to stubbornly want to pursue his inner answer, but so quietly let the man pull himself into his arms, leaning on his chest, Pei Jiao's eyes have been staring at the girl's direction.

I don't know how long after that, when Pei Jiao is gradually wrapped up in strong sleepiness, the man next to him suddenly pushes himself with a big hand. Before he can figure out the situation, he hears Mu Yunhe's surprised and interested and says.

"Jiaojiao, your good friend is so good at singing. Are you also a singer?"

Smell speech, Pei Jiao whole person is said by the man in front of one Leng one Leng; Before I could respond, I pushed myself to the open space in front of me, with a microphone in my hand.

"Sing one, sing it to me; When the time comes, you two will form a group to join us, and then we will win all the combinations

Pei Jiao holds the microphone blankly and stands in everyone's sight. She looks embarrassed and wants to retreat, but the people behind her just refuse to do it; The big hand was firmly against the girl's waist.

Seeing this, Su Aimeng, who is looking at her, suddenly gets up with an angry smile on her face. Her eyes fall on some rising muyunhe behind her“ Muyunhe, this is your fault. Can't you see Xiaojiao is shy? It's too obvious that you want to completely tie her to yourself, isn't it? "

Su Aimeng said with a smile, walking to Pei Jiao, who had no idea what to do. She picked up the microphone and said.

"Xiaojiao, since your man wants to listen to your singing so much, he can barely satisfy him; I'll be with you. "

Smell speech, Pei Jiao line of sight some embarrassed looked at Su Aimeng, half ring, just slowly nodded; Accept it reluctantly.

In fact, Pei Jiao's voice line is really heartfelt. The perfect voice is just like the one made by heaven; Especially in the high pitch, the expression seems to be an intoxicated feeling.

Let the audience do not know, do not feel with the melody, unable to extricate themselves from the intoxication.

Listen, little by little, Su Aimeng gradually lowered her voice, turned her head gently, and looked at the girl who was intoxicated and selfless with appreciation; A happy smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth. He put down the microphone and stepped back.

Su Aimeng clearly sees Mu Yunhe's eyes shining with surprise. Pei Jiao's ability to sing all the time is known by no one except her.

If she is Mai Ba, Pei Jiao is undoubtedly the king of sounds of nature. No one can have that kind of penetrating power.

So far, she has only heard Pei Jiao's amazing voice.

Su Aimeng nests in Yun Zhexi's arms, bumps into the man intentionally or unintentionally, and says in a low voice: "don't you think Mu Yunhe has been completely occupied by Pei Jiao?"

"Well. That's right. Like me, it's totally on you. " Yun Zhexi's face is buried in Su Aimeng's neck, and his tone is ambiguous. He breathes warm air. After a second, he says again.

"Come and have a try. I can see Mu Yunhe's expression. Take your best friend and join us. We'll be together from now on. Then I won't be worried."

Yun Zhexi said affectionately, a pair of deep eyes can be pinched out of the water gently, and his eyes are staring at her deeply for a moment.

Su AI Meng's face turned red, and she avoided Yun Zhexi's affectionate sight somewhat unnaturally. Her voice was very low, and she gave a vague response.

"Well..."

Even if it was such a light and shy voice, Yun Zhexi could capture it in an instant, and his mouth was filled with a satisfied smile.

Yun Zhexi took Su Aimeng's little hand and held it tightly.