Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"And the second half, I know!" Pansy nodded, took his hand and looked at him seriously, "but count hill, can you go?"

"Pansy, if you can go, I can go."

A vague conversation, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Leaving the club, Ji chenyao drove with pansy to the TV building and looked at the bright building in front of him. His eyes became more and more gentle. "Although he didn't stand on the stage and sing in front of everyone, this feeling is still very addictive."

"Do you always like music? It seems that you are a person with a long love!"

Pansy got out of the car, gracefully stroked the hair in his ear, half jokingly glanced at him, "I don't know. Are you so passionate about your feelings?"

"Well, honey, are you flirting with me?"

Ji chenyao smiled, took her hand, handed it to her lips and kissed, "do I have long feelings for feelings? You should know better than anyone. Why ask me?"

"Oh, yeah, I don't know!"

Pansy blinked mischievously, gently took back his hand and walked into the TV building.

Behind him, Ji chenyao's smiling eyes were very gentle.

After three hours of recording time, Ji chenyao came out of the studio and thoughtfully handed her a cup of honey water. "Drink more. After singing for so long, your voice must be hoarse."

"Well, good!" Pansy took two sips of water and handed it to him, "drink some, too."

Ji chenyao was stunned and immediately laughed, "good!"

So he took the place where she had drunk, put lipstick marks on his lips, and looked up to drink.

Pansy gently pursed her lips and looked at his joke in her eyes. She didn't blush and shy. She just nodded in a serious way and said calmly, "well... In fact, you can say it directly if you want to kiss me. You don't need to... Hum!"

"Oh, I want to kiss you, will you?"

Ji chenyao's eyes lit up, his long arm wrapped around her waist and turned around. He had suppressed her on the wall.

Leaning over, his lips slowly approached, "honey, are you implying that I kiss you?"

"No, you hinted at me that you wanted to kiss me!" Pansy stretched out a slender index finger, gently pressed his lips, one side of his head, avoided his kiss, smiled and retreated to one side, "but seriously, you seem to be easily deceived. How can you take it seriously every time I deceive you?"

Ji chenyao smiled helplessly, "because I hope you are telling the truth."

Pansy hung down her long eyelashes in a panic and smiled farfetched, "ha ha, you should be smart. I won't break it in the future. It's true or false. You can divide it yourself."

"Do you still want to lie to me?" Ji chenyao stared at her with a smile, and his slender fingers wrapped around her hair.

But at this time, the door of the studio opened and a tall foreign man came out.

"Pansy, this song was recorded perfectly. Your voice really intoxicated me. I'm surprised how you can sing such a soul song, such a beautiful and hurt love... "

The tense atmosphere suddenly changed and an English interruption of worship relieved the tension at this time.

Pansy hurriedly took back her eyes and replied with a smile, "thank you. It's because you wrote this song well that I sang it well, so the credit is not mine."