The President Wants A Second Child

Song mianmianmianmian was stunned, "what do you mean?"

"At the beginning, this song was written for you. I couldn't find a female lead singer. I had to let it go." Huo Tianze said indifferently.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian's big eyes, so good a song, how can time bury it?

Such a song, should let everybody hear it, is the embodiment of its value.

If Huo Tianze gave up publishing this song because of himself, would he not have become a criminal for ages?

"I want to sing, but I have no ability, otherwise..."

"I believe in your ability." Huo Tianze fixed his eyes on her, "how can a girl who is called a little girl on campus not be able to sing a song well?"

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian's body trembled, "who did you listen to?"

"Your sister songshasha said it." Huo Tianze said faintly.

Song mianmianmianmianmian was stunned. "Have you met Shasha?"

"No. But she once called you, when you were asleep, I answered the phone and talked a few words Huo Tianze's eyes flashed and said faintly.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian breathed a sigh of relief. If song Shasha said it, Huo Tianze certainly didn't know about it.

"Since you used to sing so well, why not now? I think you haven't sung for a long time, so as long as you practice well, you can sing it well Huo Tianze held her hand and looked at her with deep eyes, "this is the love song between us. As long as the heart, you can sing it well. "

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian nodded subconsciously. When she responded, it was late, and she nodded.

She looked depressed. "I just made a mistake. I want to shake my head. Not just now

"Your voice is very sweet. Every time I hear your voice, I wonder if it's the best music in the world. Sleep. What are you afraid of? If you're afraid you can't sing well, I'll take you. As long as you hum gently, you can raise the tone of the song. You can add a lot to it. "

Song mianmianmianmianmian

She never knew that Huo Tianze could talk sweetly. Her heart, sweet, could not be refuted from the beginning of resistance to the present.

Even if she doesn't have musical talent, even if she doesn't want to sing, now she wants to try.

She doesn't want other women to sing love songs with Huo Tianze.

Song mianmianmianmianmian and Huo Tianze return home and pester her for a while. Song mianmianmianmianmian pushes him away. "I'm hungry. I'll cook first."

Huo Tianze helplessly nodded, "the wife's will is the biggest, I help you fight."

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian was shocked and looked at him, "do you really want to fight for me?"

Huo Tianze followed her into the kitchen, took the cabbage she took out and washed it in the water basin.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmian is still in a trance. This male god who can make the whole world crazy and pursued by countless girls, the noble and elegant Prince Huo is actually washing her hands and making soup for her.

Although she is still cooking, but he can wash dishes for himself, she has been very moved.

On the surface, he is his assistant, but who takes care of no one is not sure.

Song mianmianmianmianmian watched him wash vegetables gracefully. It was clearly a family cook who would do it. He was still so eye-catching when he did it.

Some people say that to see whether a man really loves you or not, the noble birth depends on whether he is willing to cook for you.

Huo Tianze has never been in the kitchen, has he? He was willing to do it for his own sake.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian looks at Huo Tianze for a long time, then moves his eyes away. The radian of his mouth is slightly upwarped, unable to hide his pride.

Song mianmianmianmianmian found that Huo Tianze is still very capable of hands-on. He can do this kind of technical work skillfully without guidance.

Two people one person washes vegetables cuts vegetables, one person fry vegetables, cooperates perfectly.

When the food was on the table, three dishes and one soup, smelling the delicious food, the two people ate very delicious. They ate all the rice in the rice pot, and there was not much left.

"Honey, the dishes you cut are really perfect. I was in a good mood when cooking, which led to the improvement of our food quality..." Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian praised while packing up the dishes and chopsticks.

Huo Tianze mouth a hook, "that's because your wife fried well."

"Who is your wife?" Song mianmianmianmianmian is coquettish and angry, and his face is a little red.

Huo Tianze gently smile, took her bowl, "I'll wash it."

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian was a little flattered and shook his head, "No. I'll do it. "

She couldn't imagine that a god like Huo Tianze, who was originally a noble prince, would wash dishes in the kitchen one day. She was shocked enough to wash dishes. Now, do you want to wash dishes?

If it were said, she would be drowned.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian hurriedly protected the bowl. "I'll be fine with these things. You're not born to do such things."

"You can't hurt your hands with detergent. I'm a man, I don't care." Huo Tianze takes a look at her hands. Her hands are very soft. Even if they are not stained with green onion water, they are white and tender. They look very lovable. Even if they are going to make hand models, they can be. Of course, he couldn't bear to let go.Song mianmianmianmianmian

"Besides, I don't want to be asked to do the dishes. You should be happy." Huo Tianze took the bowl away.

Song mianmianmianmianmian sits in the living room, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, and feels a sense of happiness in his heart.

This is just like a husband who loves his wife at home and is busy for his wife. Her God has done this for her.

The more so, the deeper the sweetness and admiration in her heart, the more reluctant she was to let go.

Huo Tianze asked her to sing, so she would sing.

She is willing to change and work hard for her beloved man.

After washing the dishes in the kitchen, Huo Tianze put the score of eternal love in front of song mianmianmianmian.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian's eyes moved from the TV, "is this music score?"

"Yes. From today on, as long as we are free, I will teach you to sing this song. " Huo Tianze nodded, to let her sing together, never compromise.

Song mianmianmianmianmian picked up the music score and nodded vigorously, "OK, I will try my best. I will sing this song with you. I will take our love song as the witness of our love and make it a classic handed down from generation to generation."

Huo Tianze laughed, "have ambition. But I believe you. "

Next, Huo Tianze introduced the creative idea of this song to her, and then sat down beside the piano, playing and singing.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian is obsessed with his eyes and is tightly locked in Huo Tianze's body.

Huo Tianze's voice can make people's ears pregnant. As long as the female singer who sings against him is not so bad, he will also bring him up.

How lucky she is to be able to sing with Huo Tianze.

After one song, song mianmianmianmianmianmian feels that he can't hear enough.

"Now, follow me." Huo Tianze waved to song mianmianmianmian.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian walked past and sat beside Huo Tianze.