Want to be Mr. Little Tail

Chapter 492 I Can't Sing

Mu Xinan replied: "I was forced to learn by my mother when I was a child, but I don't really like playing it very much!"

"Then you still have to accompany others." Miao Xiaoqi said eccentrically.

Mu Xinan glanced at Xiao Qi, and then he understood, and asked amusedly, "Are you jealous?"

"Not really!" Miao Xiaoqi of course knew the meaning of these words now, and immediately denied this sentence when Mu Xinan asked.

"Really?" Mu Xinan said suspiciously, "Why do I smell a sour smell?"

"Who told you to eat so many lemons." Miao Xiaoqi said contemptuously.

Mu Xinan was speechless, when did he eat the lemon?
Miao Xiaoqi gave Mu Xinan a blank look, then turned her head to the side fiercely again, expressing that she didn't want to talk to Mu Xinan anymore.

Mu Xinan didn't expect that Miao Xiaoqi would care about this matter, mainly because of his four years in college. According to Xiao Qi's habits, it is estimated that there will be many days when he troubles the teacher to ask for leave. If he doesn't even agree to such a trivial matter, Teacher Li will Probably not very willing.

Mu Xinan patted Miao Xiaoqi's head, and coaxed patiently: "I've already promised Teacher Li, it's not good to go back on my word!"

"I didn't care about you, and I didn't say anything." Miao Xiaoqi pouted and said duplicity.

Mu Xinan put his head next to Miao Xiaoqi, and said, "Forget it this time, next time I will definitely ask for your permission first, okay?"

Miao Xiaoqi took a look at Mu Xinan, and agreed in a very eloquent manner, and emphasized: "Then you must seek my consent next time, or I will ignore you!"

Mu Xinan hurriedly hissed, and said, "Xiao Qi, keep your voice down, you're in class!"

Miao Xiaoqi quickly closed her mouth, and whispered, "It's not your fault!"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, okay?" Mu Xinan said with a smile.

Miao Xiaoqi snorted and continued to lie on the table, keeping quiet.

I kept noticing Zhang Lin, who was behind me, with deep eyes, turned her head to stare at the books on the table and started to be in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

...

The next day, Miao Xiaoqi and Mu Xinan were having lunch in the cafeteria.

"I want to eat the one on your plate." Miao Xiaoqi took a bite of the rice on her plate, and pointed to Mu Xinan's bowl with her mouth.

Mu Xinan took a piece of braised pork and put it in Miao Xiaoqi's bowl.

Miao Xiaoqi fed it into her mouth contentedly, and snorted.

"Hello, can I sit here?" Suddenly a voice disturbed the two of them.

Miao Xiaoqi turned her head and saw that it was Zhang Lin who came, curled her lips, and really wanted to say no, but she still turned her head and glanced at Mu Xinan.

Just as Mu Xinan was about to speak, Zhang Lin said, "I want to confirm the song with you."

"Sit down." Mu Xinan said, but his tone was not as enthusiastic as Xiao Qi.

Zhang Lin put down the plate, sat across from the two of them, and gave them a friendly smile.

With a gentle face, he asked gracefully: "Mu Xinan, do you have any suggestions?"

"I can do it, just tell me when you've decided." Mu Xinan took another piece of braised pork and put it into Miao Xiaoqi's bowl, and said.

Zhang Lin's smile froze, but after a second she regained her composure and said, "I have a suggestion, that is, you can sing along with me while playing the piano."

"I don't know how to sing." Mu Xinan said simply and straightforwardly. He had already agreed to be the accompaniment, and he also agreed to sing, not to mention that Xiao Qi was still by his side. He couldn't bear to let Xiao Qi die sour.

(End of this chapter)