It's easy to dodge open guns and hard to defend against dark arrows.

Lu Haiyang said very sneeringly, "Although there are a lot of people who are broken by those broken things, but our Aye is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so I won't let that group of bastards bully it, so ah Lanzhi, do you believe in the vision of Lin Jiangdong's old fox, or do you believe in the vision of our Aye?"

Does this need to be compared, of course Qin Lanzhi believes in his son.

She thought for a while and said cautiously, "I still have reservations about this Gu Yan, but I should see him, Aye is so young, we, as parents, need to take good care of our son in the big matter of marriage." ”

"That's that, it's a must!"

Lu Ye stood at the entrance of the stairs, listening to the conversation between his parents, and the smile on his face slowly spread.

Although the mother's attitude is still a little unclear, it is beginning to soften in the end, and Lu Ye is extremely confident in his little daughter-in-law, and when the family sees her, they will definitely like her.

But what about Song Yaqin...... Lu Ye didn't plan to let the other party toss around like this!

At the same time, she met Song Yaqin, who was still scolded by Lu Ye on the street, and she was very unhappy, she entered a café with a calm face, and a foreign country song was flowing in the café.

A young man with delicate eyebrows, slightly long hair, and a little melancholy in his eyes was originally a little soothing, but when he saw Song Yaqin, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yaqin, this way!" he waved at Song Yaqin.

Song Yaqin took her small bag, stepped on high heels, and walked over.

When she sat down, her expression was not very good-looking, and she picked up the coffee at hand casually, and found that the coffee was still hot.

Xiao Mosheng smiled and said, "I guess you're about this time, so I ordered your favorite latte." ”

"Thank you. Song Yaqin lowered her head and stirred the coffee with a spoon.

Xiao Mosheng asked with concern, "Yaqin, I see that your face is not very good, what's wrong?"

"It's fine, maybe it's too hot. Song Yaqin smiled softly, and then said, "Mo Sheng, has you already booked your trip to the Northern Art Troupe?"

“…… I don't really want to go, and you don't want to go......"

"Hey, why are you like this, going over there is good for your development, you have been abroad all these years, and you are not famous. Song Yaqin said this a little quickly, with a rush in her tone, as if she was afraid that Xiao Mosheng would regret it.

Xiao Mosheng listened sincerely, and his mood was a little low, "Yaqin, I know that we have broken up for the time being, but you know, I have always been ......"

"Mo Sheng, although we broke up, we are still good friends, aren't we?" Song Yaqin suddenly held Xiao Mo Sheng's hand and continued, "Since you have this opportunity to go to the art troupe, you must not miss such a good opportunity." Maybe I'll go north in two years. We've agreed that you'll write songs for me in the future. ”

In fact, Xiao Mosheng himself knows that this opportunity to go to the art troupe is very rare, and he can also exchange composition experience with many composers.

But he was very reluctant to Song Yaqin.

"Yaqin, you know, the reason why I returned to China is because of your ......"

"Merson, it's because of me that you can't let your talent be buried," when Song Yaqin laughed, Yanbo was very gentle, and her voice was already very moving, which was Xiao Mosheng's favorite voice.

Xiao Mosheng clenched his fists, his bangs covering his eyes, "...... Na Yaqin, can we reconcile first?"

"Career is the most important thing, we can't delay the personal affairs of our children, Xiao Mosheng, I can wait for the day when you become a great composer. ”

Looking at the tender beloved in front of him, Xiao Mosheng found that he couldn't say anything.

Under Song Yaqin's expectant gaze, Xiao Mosheng nodded and said, "Yaqin, if you wait for me, I will definitely succeed!"