Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

A bit of a thrill sounded and the crowd frowned slightly.

The sound is good, but the tone is messy.

When you hear this tune, you naturally think that Song is not going to play.

Several wives who had a good relationship with Lady Song could not help but say to Song no worries.

“Just don't play it if you can't play it, isn't that the sound of rape ~ rape my ear? ”

“That's how she is. She has to do everything. She doesn't pretend. ”

“Do you know how to play? ”

“ …… ”

Song Yumei wrapped his hands around his chest and looked proudly at Song Yumei.

Song Feng glanced at these women, “Who says I won't play? I was just trying the piano. ”

After that, Song Fengxiao glanced at Gu Jiao.

Gu looked at her with cold eyes and no expression.

Oh, he must be angry right now, huh?

Everyone listened to Song Wuxi, and felt that Song Wuxi was not only arrogant, but also ignorant. He loved to succeed, and he loved to make a difference.

“If you can play it, play it quickly. We can't wait to hear it.” A wife kissed with a smell of drama, urging.

Song Anxious responded: “What's the rush? Let me see this violin clearly. ”

Song Lixiao lowered her head and looked at her like she was watching a piano. In fact, she recalled her previous life and often played songs.

In the war, when she returned to the barracks, she liked to play "The Last Piece of Banana Leaf" for her comrades, an exhilarating song that she missed home with.

After being sealed as a princess, she enjoyed playing Night Rain.

Night Rain is a very sad tune, and every time you play it, you can't help but cry.

So many people looked at her, she certainly didn't want to play Night Rain, and she didn't want them to see her sad expression.

“Don't worry, this string is complicated, I just know a little bit about it, you won't understand or be fine, we won't laugh at you.” Song Jiuyue saw Song no worries for a long time and didn't play, so he said with a good understanding.

On the face of it, it is for the sake of Song's worry-free siege, which actually damages Song's worry-free face.

Song looked up slowly without worries. He looked at Song Jiuyue with no impatience and smiled brightly. "I just know a little bit about it. ”

“Stop it, get down!” Song Nan did not want to see this arrogant daughter continue to be ashamed, and he looked at Song without worries harshly.

Song Liu raised his chin slightly with no worries, his eyes swept slowly at the scene.

Everyone else's expression was obviously looking at her jokes, except for Grandpa Gu's merciful face and Gu's cold face.

Song did not worry darkly said to the original lord, it was time to let them know that you are not a straw bag anymore.

Song Li's worried eyes fell on Gu Xuan.

Didn't you always think Song Jiuyue was better than me in every way?

Song did not worry to smile lightly, placed the ten fingers on the string, gently moved.

Her mouth snapped up slightly, and she looked at Gu Zheng with a smile.

That look, it's so faint, it's so cold.

Gu Zheng slightly frowned, this woman, why did you use this expression on him?

Her eyes, why so indifferent and with a hint of hatred...

Is that an illusion?

Could it be an illusion?

The next thing that happens, you can't help but think.

Because, as Song's worry-free ten fingers gently caressed on the strings, a low tune sounded.

The sound of the song made the scene very quiet.

A slow, slow sound, like a flute.