Chapter 627: Male God, you can play

As the sun slowly fell, Murong Shuo's fingers moved. The sound of the piano in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info poured out, it was not a fixed tune, it should be played casually by Murong Shuo. But Xiao Gong can easily understand the joy, pleasure, happiness, and intoxication in his piano sound......

The last time I listened to the song played by the butterfly girl, I just lacked these. Sure enough, Murong Shuo is so powerful that he can pop out all these things. How the hell did he do it?

After enduring it for so long, Xiao Gong finally couldn't hold back, and still committed a nymphomaniac against Murong Shuo. There's no way, who made this Murong Shuo the type she likes. is so versatile, and so penetrating people's hearts. There are a lot of things he can understand without saying anything. Moreover, he himself is so good-looking, chic and handsome, a god-level character, and even a person who can get close to "blasphemy". How could a small gong not like it?

Murong Shuo's piano sound made Xiao Gong forget their identities to each other, and just watched Murong Shuo keep playing nymphomaniac. His eyes followed Murong Shuo all the time, and he was so eager that he almost waved his hand and screamed for Oba. But she also opened her mouth wide and didn't scream out loud.

The sound of the piano ended quickly, and Xiao Gong frowned unsatisfactorily, and Lao Gao, who was also pouting, was very dissatisfied. But Murong Shuo just stopped and didn't continue to play. Because he was afraid that if he continued to play, he would not be able to stand it.

He had never been looked at with such eagerness by Xiao Gong. Xiao Gong had never looked at him the way other women looked at him. Originally, he didn't feel anything, but the more this happened, the more he couldn't control his emotions. He was happy, very happy, so happy that he almost couldn't control what he did to the little gong.

This is outside, and the current state of the little gong is really bad. He couldn't control what he did to her anymore. If she passes out again, I don't know if her body can withstand it.

It's just, isn't it just playing the piano, why did she suddenly look at herself like this? Murong Shuo couldn't figure out what was going on with Xiao Gong. Usually, don't you often talk back to yourself? Why is it that he has undoubtedly shown his liking at this time? Although Xiaogong is like this, Murong Shuo is very happy.

Murong Shuo adjusted for a while before turning his head. As soon as he saw the appearance of Xiao Gong's pouting old Gao, he regretted stopping a little. But the more this happened, the more glad he stopped. But Xiao Gong looked disappointed, and he still minded very much. I had to ask, "Why do you look at me like that?"

"Look at you, how do you know what I think of you without looking back?" She couldn't hold back just now, but now, she's awake.

"What do you say?" Murong Shuo saw that Xiao Gong began to quibble again, and asked a little speechlessly.

"What do I say, I'm looking at you normally. It's yourself who is too sensitive. Isn't it just being watched when you play the piano? Didn't that Cao Fu also see you? Otherwise, how would I know that you can play the piano? She's okay when she looks at you, I'll look at you, are you so troublesome?" Xiao Gong deliberately mentioned Cao Fudao.

"What do you want her to do, you're different from her!" Murong Shuo said a little impatiently. Xiao Gong is this deliberate, must be sure of something? But sure, what can she do, she dare not accept it. I really don't know what she wants. Alas, what a silly girl.

"I'm certainly not the same as her. She's a bad person!Murong Shuo, keep playing, I want to hear it!" Xiao Gong begged. She hadn't heard music in a long time, and she really missed it. After coming here, she probably couldn't sing because she wanted to hide her identity. This is too aggrieved for her, who likes to sing the most.

And here, there is neither singing nor listening to music, and her mood is getting lower and lower day by day. Now it's about dancing, and she's not interested in it at all. said that he came to his "relatives", and he couldn't practice dancing immediately. But in fact, it's because she's not in the mood to dance at all.

But now, after listening to Murong Shuo's piano sound, she suddenly became interested. I want to dance to the sound of his piano. So, she begged Murong Shuo to play another song. But when Murong Shuo saw her begging him, that eager gaze made his heart tremble again, and he finally resisted the urge to nod and shook his head.

Xiao Gong was disappointed, but she really wanted to hear and dance, or begged: "Murong Shuo, you can play another song." I'd like to try to dance to your tune. Murong Shuo, of course I beg you, ah, okay?"

"You want to dance, but can your body hold on?" Murong Shuo asked worriedly when he heard this.

"Yes, I can. Murong Shuo, I really want to dance for a while. It's been a long time since I've listened to music or danced. Someone else's accompaniment, I don't want to follow. Xiao Gong said sincerely, his nose was instantly sour, and his voice also brought a crying tone. She was wronged, but she knew that it was her choice.

"Don't cry, I'll play it to you. If you want to hear me, I will play, if you want to jump, I will play. Murong Shuo saw that Xiao Gong was uncomfortable, and his heart was as uncomfortable as if he had been caught by something. He regretted it, he regretted that he had stopped because of his infirmity.

It was because she couldn't sing before, so he never admitted that Xiao Gong was the priest of this life. But after going through so many things, he has long determined the identity of Xiao Gong. Although Xiao Gong still can't sing. But he had also understood that this was a means for the Divine Tree to protect the little gong.

It's like the little gong couldn't appear in front of him from the beginning. What Xiao Gong said enough at that time, Murong Shuo certainly believes it now. And he was sure that his father, the most respected national teacher, must know her identity. Perhaps, it was her father who asked Xiaogong's parents to send her away.

The purpose, of course, is to protect her. Otherwise, her father would have sent her to him early. Moreover, when he was about to leave the house for Qiao Zhihan, his father would tell him with such certainty that he recognized the wrong person. He should have believed his father's words. It's just that at the time, he didn't care so much.

Now, since he has determined that Xiao Gong is his fiancée, the priest who has come. Then, whether she can sing or not is not much of an obstacle. Now it seems that the little gong is not unable to sing, but the function of the sacred tree. She can sing and can't.

It is indeed very painful to want to sing but not be able to sing. Why, why do you have an empty mind, but you can't think of the pain of Xiaogong. Why, every time it's so an afterthought. He really wished that it would not be so easy to see other people, that it was enough to see only one person, just that person. (To be continued.) )