Lucky Pregnant Young Mistress

But right now, the most important thing is to make the two people who love each other happy, otherwise they will not live a good life.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xia immediately jumped down from the Trojan horse and sneaked outside the private room to call in the early morning.

She said, "why haven't you finished work yet? If you don't come, you'll go home. You don't know when the next time you see her. "

She said, "OK! ok Stop the car and get up. "

She said, "Xu Lang! What have you done to the foam

She said, "I'll hang up first, you'll come up!"

After the phone call with the morning, Xiao Xia walked into the private room as if nothing had happened.

Then, she ordered a high school time in Shuimu, and put the top song.

Then she took out another bag from her wardrobe.

Looking at Xiao Xia's behavior, everyone is baffled, but Qin Mo has a bad premonition.

She felt that Xiao Xia's guitar seemed to be prepared for her. It seemed that everything she had done today was deliberately embarrassing her.

With the end of a song being played, Xiao Xia stopped playing the song, walked to the middle of the stage in the private room, grabbed the microphone, coughed twice, and said with a silly smile.

"Haha! Happy New Year

Xiao Xia's voice has just dropped, everyone yelled at her happy new year, the atmosphere is extremely lively.

"Xiao Xia, are you going to show you talent today? It's just when you'll get the guitar. We don't know. "

Listening to Jin Nian's question, Xiao Xia said, "I just lost my voice. Now it's time for Qin Mo to show us talent."

Sure enough, Qin Mo's worries come true. Xiao Xia is really fixing her.

She took a deep breath and thought, it's hard to escape! I'm crazy. I can see that she's eager to help her buy clothes today.

So, she stood up from the sofa with a helpless smile on her mouth. She asked, "Xiao Xia, I've been tossing about all afternoon today. Go ahead! What do you want to do? "

Xiao Xia looked at the graceful Qin Mo Mo with a bad smile. She raised her mouth and said, "I just want to hear you play the guitar and sing and give us a different feeling."

Qin Moro looked at the bad smile of Xiao Xia, but this time her smile is not helpless, but calm.

She didn't let Xiao Xia talk more. She went to the stage, took the guitar from her hand, sat on the high chair beside her, stepped on the chair bracket with her left foot, supporting the guitar in her arms, staring at Xiao Xia and asking, "what song do you want to hear?"

Xiao Xia looked at Qin Mo's serious appearance and said solemnly: "in middle school, and I want to listen to you sing."

Qin Mo listened to Xiao Xia's request and was stunned instantly.

Middle school was her favorite song, and she used to be crazy about it when she was reading.

At that time, she was holding a guitar that she had saved up with her pocket money, singing from summer to winter on the school football field at noon every day.

This song, she likes very much, but did not expect, Xiao Xia also likes.

It seems that she and Xiao Xia are really friends.

Looking at Qin Mo Mo's surprised expression, Xiao Xia couldn't help but rise again. She asked deliberately, "what's up? Can you sing? "

Xiao Xia's question, Qin Mo Mo more inexplicable strange, what is it that can sing? Of course she can. She has sung this song thousands of times and has been listening to it.

So she said, "of course."

Then, the private room was quiet without any sound.

A moment later, only the sound of Qin Mo plucking the guitar and her sweet and gentle song were heard.

"Through the playground"

"let the rain get wet"

"my shy you"

"when to be lonely"

"hiding in the corner"

"secretly crying"

"I worry about you"

"who can understand you"

"what is love"

"I don't know"

"I don't know forever"

"I don't know myself"

"I don't know myself"

" Qin Mo Mo's voice is very pleasant, gentle and delicate, especially when singing school folk songs, it has a special flavor, playing and singing is more pleasant.

On the sofa, listening to Qin Mo Mo's song, Xu Lang can't help but red eyes, middle school, that era of love, what a beautiful time.

Others are even more shocked by Qin Mo Mo's singing. They all say that a beautiful woman must have incomplete five tones.

Qin Mo Mo is a special case, not only has five tones, but also sings well.

When Qin Mo Mo was singing the chorus, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

People who came in, looking at the dark room, a quiet, saw Qin Mo Mo sitting on the high chair on the small stage, playing and singing.

In a moment, he was confused, looking at Qin Mo Mo's figure, listening to her singing and the sound of the piano, he seemed to have carried out a crossing.His mind drifted back to 10 years ago, when he was still studying in China.

At that time, he was crazy about a guitar girl.

The girl would hold a guitar and sing this song on the football field every day. From summer to winter, she only sang this song.

He was fascinated by her singing and her back. He would start from home in advance every day, hiding not far away, listening to her singing.

What makes him helpless is that he can only see her back and hear her singing.

He once wanted to say hello to her many times, but he didn't have the courage. He was afraid that he would worry about her and that she would not come to this place to sing again.

So, day after day, he had been waiting behind her in silence, and even recorded her singing.

Until one day, the girl finally turned around and said to him with a sweet smile, "why do you come to peep at me every day?"

But that kind of palpitation feeling, but quietly disappeared without a trace, he felt that his imagination is too good, expectations are too high.

She was afraid that her loss would hurt the guitar girl, so she kept making friends with her.

but as like as two peas, he never imagined that Qin Mo's voice was exactly like that girl's voice.

The moment he pushed the door in, he even mistook Qin Mo for Meng Xiyan, a girl with guitar.

He couldn't believe that there were two people who were so similar in the world. Their voices were like, and she could accept them, but they even looked like each other.

But Qin Mo Mo makes the morning more representative, her voice can penetrate his heart more, can take him to soar, remind him of his green age, let him return to the past.

He likes this feeling, likes to recall his feeling of peeping at his back behind his back, and likes the taste of secret love.

That kind of feeling, at this moment more and more intense, he seems to feel, Qin Mo Mo is that girl.

Xiao Xia looked at the door was shocked in the early morning, the corner of his mouth can not help but rise, it seems that the morning has not forgotten the original feeling.

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