On the way back to the hotel from the night market, Lin Xinru never said a word, putting on a cold face, Song Zheng looked at it, and it was clearly telling him: I'm jealous, I'm unhappy, and if I have a little eyesight, I will hurry up to coax me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's wrong with you!?" Song Zheng didn't have the intention of fighting a cold war with his daughter-in-law, what he always believed in was fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, what else could the two of them not say.

Lin Xinru snorted and turned her head to look to the side.

Such a subtle movement, Song Zheng saw it in his eyes, and his scalp was numb with fright: "I'll go! Let's be serious, concentrate, you're still driving!"

Lin Xinru was also taken aback, and she was angry with Song Zheng, and she even forgot what she was doing, so she quickly abandoned her selfish thoughts and concentrated on her posture.

Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, just now he slipped through the ghost gate: "Daughter-in-law, are you angry again? Because I want to cooperate with Chen Qizhen!?"

Hum!?

Lin Xinru continued to be arrogant, feeling a little proud in her heart.

In fact, if you are really jealous, it is not enough, she is still very confident in herself, and compared with Chen Qizhen in all aspects, she feels that she can be crushed.

But the problem is that Lin Xinru feels that compared with Chen Qizhen, in some ways, Chen Qizhen and Song Zheng have more common topics, especially music.

Just now in the night market, when Song Zheng and Chen Qizhen were chatting about music, Lin Xinru felt that she couldn't interject and couldn't understand it completely, especially those very professional things, she was completely a mallet, don't look at it, she has also released an album, especially the album created by Song Zheng recently is a mess, but she doesn't understand some professional things at all, and she doesn't understand it at all.

To put it bluntly, Lin Xinru just couldn't see Song Zheng chatting so happily with Chen Qizhen, it was not so much jealousy as jealousy.

"Daughter-in-law, let's not bring this, besides, isn't cheer your friend!?"

"cheer!cheer!, what are you calling so close!"

I'll go!

"Okay! Chen Qizhen! Chen Qizhen is always done! Okay! Okay! Don't be angry!" Song Zheng smiled and gave Lin Xinru a step.

Lin Xinru is actually not angry anymore, it is the little arrogant in her heart who instigated her and made a fuss, so that Song Zheng coaxed her and highlighted her favored.

"I'm not angry!"

"Yes! I'm not angry!" Song Zheng hurriedly praised and said, "I know that my daughter-in-law is not such a stingy person at all, all the women in the world are put together, no one is as generous as my daughter-in-law, if you were born in the past, it is definitely virtuous and virtuous, and the mother is the world." ”

"Nonsense!" Lin Xinru finally couldn't help laughing, "You know how to lie to me with these good words!"

"Heaven and earth conscience, I am absolutely sincere! Otherwise, I will rebel now, and I will make you the queen when I turn around!"

"Oh! in that case, you can have seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courts, right!?"

can be caught in this way, Song Zheng is really drunk!

Lin Xinru saw that Song Zheng stopped talking, but she was not finished yet: "You cooperate with cheer, I have no problem, but there are two conditions, you must promise me!"

"Okay! You say, I'll promise two hundred!"

"The first one, you go to cheer's studio, I'm going to go with you!"

This is naturally no problem, Song Zheng didn't plan to do anything unsightly with Chen Qizhen in the recording studio, his daughter-in-law went with him, and he could still raise his eyes!

"Second, the song you want to collaborate on must not be related to love!"

It can't be related to love, this is a little more difficult!

What do men and women sing in duet, what do they sing if they don't sing love, sing praises to the greatness of maternal love!?

"This ~~~~~"

Lin Xinru was anxious when she saw Song Zheng's reaction: "I also said that you have no other thoughts, so you won't agree to this!"

Song Zheng felt a grievance in his heart, and said: "It's not like that, the key is to ~~~~~~ this is not sung!"

Lin Xinru also knew that she was in the trouble of being a strong man, but when she thought of Song Zheng and Chen Qizhen looking at each other affectionately on stage, singing songs about love, she felt uncomfortable, even if she sang, she should sing with her.

"I don't care, I just can't sing it, and besides, there's nothing else to sing, you can call for environmental protection!"

Environmental protection!

Big sister, you're too strong, aren't you?

The two big stars sang on stage, calling on everyone not to use disposable chopsticks, not to use disposable plastic bags, and not to litter, and then Chen Qizhen used her iconic voice to warn everyone, please don't defecate anywhere!

It's scary to think about!

"Is there anything else that~~~~ is there?"

"Others~~~ You can also appeal for world peace!"

World peace!

This is a bit interesting, the anti-war song, Song Zheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he really thought of it.

In his last life, for a period of time, Song Zheng was a fan of British rock, and there was a song he had heard countless times, a song sung by the Green Sun Band, called "21guns", which seemed to be an anti-war theme.

one'21guns，laydownyourarms，giveupthefight，one'21guns，throwupyourarmsintothesky'youandi。

Shoot the cannon, 21 shots! Lay down your weapons, stop fighting, fire the cannons, 21 shots! Throw your weapons into the sky, and you'll be left with me.

It's very feeling!

Although this song is a bit out of tune in style if Song Zheng and Chen Qizhen sing together, if the arrangement is done well, there may be a surprise!

Back at the hotel, after Lin Xinru came out of the shower, she found that Song Zheng was lying on her stomach in front of the table, humming in her mouth, while writing and drawing in IQ.

If Song Zheng knew that Lin Xinru disliked the words he wrote, he would have to jump up in anger, it would be good to be able to write, when he copied the song "yellow", he still held an English dictionary in his hand, according to the pronunciation of the English version of memory, the meaning of the Chinese version, completely imitated the writing.

"Husband, let's write it tomorrow!" Lin Xinru hugged Song Zheng from behind, and her body twisted around.

"Go aside, a ruined, if it weren't for you, would I use it so time-consuming!?"

Of course, Song Zheng could only think about this in his heart, and he was happy.

"Busy!"

"You know when you're busy with work, and you'll be busy with me when!"

Hey!!!

It's dirty!

Before Song Zheng could think of the words, the pen in his hand was taken away, and then Lin Xinru put it on his lap, with affection in his eyes.

This little goblin!

No matter, let's talk about it tomorrow!