Chapter 829

Su Qinghuan didn't expect that it was so late. The outcome was already divided. Ling Xianer had to make things happen.

The little fox with mottled makeup on his face frowned slightly, and refused if he didn't want to..

"Tomorrow, I'm a little tired."

It's not that Su Qinghuan is afraid of singing. She once learned the voice method of the chimaera from the legitimate king Yi of the chimaera. In fact, her singing skills are not dolphin sounds at all, but adapted from the language of the chimaera.

It is widely said that there are mackerels in the North Sea, but tears become beads. Although there are no mackerels in this era, it does not mean that there are no mackerels in this world.

The mackerel is best at using the dreamy and ethereal sound to hook the fishermen who go to sea late at night to the deck, and finally jump into the sea and become the nutrient of a vast ocean.

Although the mackerel people have a bad reputation outside, Su Qinghuan has never seen a race that sings better than the mackerel people.

Even the little demon incarnated by lark and yellow warbler can't compare.

……

Ling Xianer didn't expect that Su Qinghuan would play tricks in front of so many people and the camera was nearby!

After all, it's a reality show that should be watched by thousands of people. Even people with arrogant personality should more or less converge on the camera at this time.

Ling Xianer's face couldn't hang on the spot.

She looked at Gu chubai wrongly, and Gu chubai looked very embarrassed.

He coughed and began to enlighten them as if they were good gentlemen.

"Xian'er, maybe Qinghuan is really a little tired. After all, the weather is very hot this evening. She wears such heavy makeup. It must be hard to sweat when she takes off her makeup."

Ling Xianer actually knows Su Qinghuan's discomfort at the moment, but she just likes Su Qinghuan's mottled makeup and messy facial features.

There's no way. Ling Xianer used to rely on her beauty, but when she saw Su Qinghuan's true face, she found that this woman was so beautiful.

And because Su Qinghuan is attached to this body, the face of the original owner is nourished by her spirit, and will be closer to Su Qinghuan's body day by day.

Even if you can't have the soul stirring beauty like the body of the little fox, you can't pick out one of thousands of people in this mortal position.

Even if you don't look at your face, the one who doesn't look is terrified.

The same woman will be envious when she sees it.

Not to mention those smelly men who like to think nonsense when they see beautiful women all day.

……

Ling xian'er came forward hypocritically, with a plain face slightly tilted back, with a look of very sorry and worry.

"I'm sorry, master su. I forced you. If you're uncomfortable, you'd better take off your makeup first."

"In fact, I just suggested you sing with Chengze because there are too many people who doubt your singing skills on the microblog, so I want to take this opportunity to clarify for you."

"But if you don't want to, master Su, forget it. There will be a chance in the future."

The girl's voice was pitiful, as if Su Qinghuan had bullied her if she didn't agree.

What's more, Ling Xianer pointed out that it was possible to lip synch Su Qinghuan's blood fishy love story under the overpass.

……

Su Qinghuan almost laughed angrily when she saw Ling Xianer's white lotus.

She suddenly didn't plan to remove her makeup. Even now, her face is much more pleasing to the eye than Ling Xianer's hypocritical green tea face.

The little fox glanced at Qu Chengze's arm.

Looking at the stunned eyes of the young man, Su Qinghuan's posture was light, and his voice was a little ethereal.

"Chengze, since Miss Ling wants to hear us sing so much, why don't we improvise today?"

“……”

Qu Chengze was slightly stunned. The little fox was very close. Her big flower face looked really funny.

But I don't know why, Qu Chengze didn't notice Ling Xianer who kept making eyes at him not far away, but all his attention focused on Su Qinghuan.

——In fact, Su Qinghuan is also very cute.

……

Qu Chengze was startled by his abrupt idea.

But he was not a lengtouqing who had never been in contact with a woman. The young man quickly stood and stared at Su Qinghuan's pure black pupils with clear luster, and his thin lips opened gently.

"OK, what song do you want to choose?"

Su Qinghuan only thought about it for a few seconds and chose the song he wanted to sing.

She took Qu Chengze's arm, but her eyes seemed to look at Gu chubai.

"Just sing master assan's song" always quiet ". I've always liked master assan's song, but it's a pity that I don't like her anymore."

Su Qinghuan sighed faintly, which made everyone subconsciously resonate.

Assang is indeed a very talented female singer. Unfortunately, God is jealous of beauty.

……

Among the people present, only Gu chubai was softened by Su Qinghuan's meaningful eyes.

Inexplicably, when Su Qinghuan raised his hand and raised the microphone, Gu chubai's eyes couldn't help looking at the wrist with a black bow ribbon on the girl's hand.

——Others may think it's just because Su Qinghuan is smelly and beautiful, so they usually wear watches and jewelry or tie a ribbon concave shape.

But only Gu chubai understood that what Su Qinghuan did was just to cover up his wound.

She once hurt herself for him.

The wound was cut so deep.

Gu chubai didn't dare to think about the bloody picture.

He's the one who's sorry for her.

This feeling, at this moment, is so clear.

……

"Host, Gu chubai's popularity has just soared to 88. You can completely abandon him in two more points."

"OK."

Su Qinghuan has a certain grasp of the potential in her heart. Her eyes flow and she laughs at system 233.

"Wait and see. When I finish singing this song, Gu chubai will be 90."

It's just an abandoned son. She didn't intend to pay more attention.

Ling xian'er's stupid invitation made her strategy cheaper.

……

Su Qinghuan and Qu Chengze looked at each other. A moment after Qu Chengze played the guitar prelude, the girl whispered.

"Empty street view

I want to find someone to put my feelings on

Make such a decision

It's silence - loneliness is my neighbor

Our love

Like the scenery you pass by

It's been going on

But the footsteps never stop for me

Love for you has always been quiet

In exchange for your occasional concern. "

……

The voice was like a crying sea demon, with a beautiful face and tears in his eyes.

People can't help thinking about what kind of person is willing to hurt her.

Before Su Qinghuan finished singing, he heard the system 233 Ding.

"Host! You're too powerful. Gu chubai's current popularity is 90!"