One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 898 Dedicated to My Beloved Woman 4
Why are his legs so long and straight, why are his fingers so long and so beautiful, even though his slightly drooping eyebrows are too far away to be seen, they just flew into her heart.

Qingqing closed her eyes slightly, feeling the sweetness that every note of his penetrated into the bottom of her heart.

Such a happy time, I can't help but want to cherish it.

Maybe, just like the lyrics say, love accumulates every moment of small happiness in every look, every breath, every movement and expression, the external environment and time and space are constantly changing, but this love can It is still so beautiful after all the years.

When the song ended, there was no applause.

Gu Zhizun blinked, sat on the stage, strummed the guitar casually: "How about it, isn't it nice?"

What he said seemed to be addressed to the audience; it seemed to be addressed to Qingqing.

Because his eyes have already fallen on Qingqing's body.

I don't know who recovered from this little happiness song and applauded enthusiastically.

Immediately afterwards, more and more men and women came back from the music.

The applause was given one after another.

It's getting louder.

Mo Bairan glanced at his mouth, he didn't expect that this kid actually had a few brushes, and a song that made people have endless aftertaste. He turned his head to look at Yunyun, and found that Yunyun was actually wiping tears.

Not so much, right?

It's not a sad song, the melody is so brisk, why is he wiping away tears?
Could it be that playing the guitar can also impress this annoying little shou in his family?
If so...

Mo Bairan rubbed his chin, perhaps, he can try to practice, maybe this tormenting little guy can also be moved.

Gu Zhizun laughed, and wanted to return the guitar to the guitarist, but he was sober and unhappy, and sat under the stage and said, "I haven't listened to it enough, what should I do?"

"Ok?"

"Sing it again, it's very nice."

Gu Zhizun smiled very narcissistically, did he impress his wife?
"What else do you want to hear?"

"That's it, I want to listen to it again."

This sentence is not only the voice of admiration, but also the voice of many girls present. They all hope that Gu Zhizun will sing it a few more times, but he doesn't care. I sang the first song three times, completely treating myself as a musician with great interest.

The magnetic voice sounded in my ears, and I was drunk with love.

How can it be so nice? With the rendering of the melody, I feel so happy and sweet. The whole banquet hall is quiet. Immersed in this sweetness quietly, it makes people want to fall in love.

After the three songs ended, Gu Zhizun got up and left the stage with a smile: "Everyone likes to listen to songs, I asked my little cousin to sing for me, how about it?"

"No, Gu Shao, I just want to hear you sing, Gu Shao can become a star, ah, I'm so fascinated."

Some girl nympho said that his singing may not be as good as professional singers, but he is full of dignity, and he shows his true feelings. Every lyrics, every note is led by him, it seems like a scene from the past. .

"Haha, my cousin sings, you will be even more fascinated."

Gu Zhizun called the warm name. Sure enough, when he heard these two words, some girls screamed crazily. Beside, "Does it really sound good?"

(End of this chapter)