At the end of the song, the shadows of the two landed slowly from the air.

Muay still faints until the hair on the sides is gently lifted.

The man's dark, dumb voice clasped against her earlobes, "Face, are you satisfied with your dance? ”

Mu Yan suddenly looked back, but found that the whole shaking house was brushing to look at her.

His face turned red and he wanted to hold his forehead for a long sigh.

She did pick up a rock and smash herself in the foot.

……

“Uncle, it's your turn. ”

“Yes, Teacher Mo is dancing. How can you not sing? ”

“Hee-hee, we're all in the same door. Even if your uncle sings incompletely, we won't laugh at you. ”

Luo Yunxiao twisted a glass in his left hand and gripped the barbecue in his right hand.

Meat eating is always cheap and vulgar.

But he did it, but it was elegant and expensive, warm as a jade, as handsome as a fairy.

Hearing the crowd of several people, the young man slowly lifted his long lashes and his indifferent eyes swept the loudest ones.

In time, the noise stopped.

Both the rain and the cold feathers shrugged back at their necks, and they dared not say a word.

At this point, Chu Qiu suddenly smiled and said: “If Uncle Xiao is embarrassed to sing alone, why don't you let her accompany you? ”

“Yes, the piano skills of the little teacher and sister are exotic. If they are accompanied by the little teacher and sister, they can certainly conceal a few of the teacher's five-tone imperfections. ”

Moo-Moo's face: What did she do? Why is she lying down again?

However, when she thought of listening to her uncle sing, she couldn't help but laugh badly and stand up and clap the dust on her hands.

“Well, I'm here to accompany my teacher. ”

Without waiting for Luo Yunxiao to refuse, he sat down and took out the magic qin to play gently.

With the sound of the violin, Luo Yunxiao remained silent and the wind was faint.

Just when people think Uncle Xiao won't talk about it.

All of a sudden, a low, warm voice can be heard to make your ears pregnant.

It's not a song, it's just a gentle hum.

It's like the elves that humans don't understand.

But the music is so vast and clear, so loud, as if it can strike deep into a person's soul.

Even Mu Yan is stupid.

He looked up at the gentle and elegant teacher like a fairy.

I can't believe this is coming out of his mouth.

Are you kidding me?

How can you play such a beautiful song and play such a demonic sound through your ears?

The music faded and the song stopped as if it was sensing.

The square was quiet for a moment and then the pan blew up.

“My God, Teacher Mo, Uncle, are you people or not? Is there anything else in the world that would make it difficult for you? ”

“I've never obeyed anyone before, but I really admire Teacher Mo and Uncle Xiao. ”

Chu Qiao's eyelids dropped slightly, using only the voice he heard himself: “Isn't it most admirable, Little Sister? ”

……

Ling Yuxuan raised his head and revealed a smile: “The second wave of meat is roasted and the wine is warm. Aren't you going to eat? ”

“Coming!! I love you the most! ”

“Teacher Mo, Uncle Little Teacher, come, drink, eat BBQ!! ”

“Ah, Fourth Sister, that barbecue is mine, don't rob me! ”