"Little uncle, let's be a little dragon man~" Zhao Zhao took a sip of Sprite and jumped off the sofa, holding the big microphone firmly with both hands.

"I have horns on my head, hey, I have a tail behind me, no one knows, how many secrets I have. ”

"Poof......" Tang Lingshu squirted out a mouthful of chrysanthemum tea.

Xiao Yu was dumbfounded, "Is Zhao Zhao singing, or is he humming?"

Xiao Niyin is indeed singing, and it is almost in tune, but there are few words that can be understood, and if there are no subtitles, I don't know what she is singing at all.

Usually, Xiao Zhaozhao just speaks a little slurred, just a little.

Who knew that when she started singing, her speech was slurred to a certain point, and she didn't know that she thought she was rapping.

The acoustics and radio effects of this KTV are top-notch.

Mu Shiyan walked to the door of the box, heard the singing inside, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and walked in.

The three people in the box thought they were waiters, and when they looked up, they were all stunned.

Tang Lingshu quickly hid the beer, Xiao Yu hurriedly put down the meat skewers in his hand, Zhao Zhao Xiao Milk Voice retracted, and his eyes widened.

"Go on, sing it nicely. ”

Mu Shiyan sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup on the table that didn't seem to be used, and took a sip of cold tea.

"I thought you wouldn't be back until late tonight. Tang Lingshu poured the cup of cold tea and poured him a cup of hot one.

"Well, things were settled relatively quickly, a little earlier. Mu Shiyan squinted, looked at the little girl who was about to secretly take the chicken wings, and pinched her fleshy wrist.

Then I pressed the button on the wall, found the waiter, and asked to heat these barbecues a little.

The song Little Dragon Man has finished silently.

Zhao Zhao was picked up by Mu Shiyan and put on the sofa, poured out the Sprite in her cup, and then poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Xiao Mu, are you singing?" Zhao Zhao picked up the big microphone on the sofa and handed it to Mu Shiyan.

She had never heard Mu Shiyan sing, and even Mu Shiyan listened to symphony, piano music and the like, whether in the car or at home.

She suddenly wanted to hear him sing.

Zhao Zhao took the mobile phone from his little uncle's hand excitedly, "Xiao Mu Xiao Mu, let's sing together, the man who sets the horse." ”

Tang Lingshu: ???

Mu Shiyan: "......"

Saying that, Zhao Zhao had already clicked on the song and clicked on play, and a high-pitched female voice sounded inside: The man who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic.

Mu Shiyan: "......"

Tang Lingshu shivered at Mu Shiyan's gaze, but Xiao Zhaozhao's little milk voice was still singing, and after singing, he raised his arm high and handed the microphone to Mu Shiyan's lips, seeking a chorus.

He hurriedly came out to play the round, "Zhaozhao, forget this song." ”

Zhao Zhao nodded, forget this one, there is the next one.

She picked up her phone, "Xiao Mu Xiao Mu, let's sing this song well, Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse." ”

She retreated and asked Xiao Mu to tick it.

Mu Shiyan rubbed his chin, "No." ”

"Let's swing together. ”

"No, it won't. ”

Tang Lingshu held his mobile phone, "You let Mu Shiyan choose by himself." ”

What kind of strange playlist is his niece?

"Xiao Mu, don't you even know how to sing songs?" Zhao Zhao frowned, lowered his head a little lost, and there was a little bit of evil in his eyes.

"This one won't. Mu Shiyan's eyes fell on her little tug, and poked it.

"Then what will you sing, shall we sing together?"