Chapter 112: Abba~~~oppa, he murdered me~~~
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And Jin Huilin also smiled back at him, but he had already turned around at that time, so he didn't see it.
When Jin Huilin was eavesdropping on the conversation of a few people in the kitchen just now, the more she listened, the more interesting she felt, and when she heard Xu Xian's comment on Zhang Shixuan later, she felt that Xu Xian had grown up and could analyze it in such detail, which was really incredible.
And while thinking like this, she also nodded in agreement.
It seems that my previous opinion is not wrong!
How could he run for election like this?
Really.
She thought so.
But later, she heard Zhang Shixuan say that she wanted to show something to Xu Xian, which made her a little curious.
What could it be?
Is there something that can win?
Just when she was thinking nonsense, she found that Zhang Shixuan passed by the kitchen door again and smiled at her, and then left.
Now she could see it clearly, because he had a pamphlet in his right hand, the kind he usually did his homework. When she saw it, she couldn't help but be a little curious about what was written inside.
But she couldn't think of a reason for it, so she gave up, and then she quietly approached the kitchen door with some gaps, and began to listen quietly.
And when Zhang Shixuan passed by the kitchen door for the first time before, he knew that Jin Huilin was eavesdropping, but he didn't plan to poke it, just listen to it, it's not a big deal anyway.
So he just smiled politely at her and went on with his actions.
After coming to the sofa again, Zhang Shixuan found that Xu Xian had moved from her previous position to the position where he was sitting before.
But he didn't care, just move, just so you can still watch together, he thought.
Then, he walked not far from Xu Xian and sat down, and at the same time handed her the booklet in his hand, and said, "Xiaoxian, you can take a look with your uncle." β
"Mo, oppa, what is this?" Xu Xian took the booklet and asked with a puzzled expression, while Xu Zhengguo, who was sitting next to her, also looked at Zhang Shixuan with an inquiring expression.
"Didn't you say you don't know if I can write lyrics or make arrangements? This is a song I wrote when I came back this afternoon, and you can see how it goes. Zhang Shixuan said with an indifferent look.
"Omo, Jinjia?" said Xu Xian with a surprised face as he opened his notebook.
She was a little shocked.
She saw Zhang Shixuan coming over with a notebook before, and thought that what information was written in him or some unknown example, so she didn't think about the song at all.
And she almost just asked Zhang Shixuan if he could compose lyrics and music, but he didn't expect him to come up with a song in the next second, which made her cry out even if she didn't believe it.
"Of course it's true! if you don't believe me, just open it and see if I'm lying to you. Zhang Shixuan enjoyed her surprised look very much, and after being refreshed in his heart, he continued to pretend to be indifferent and said.
"Inside. When Xu Xian heard this, she had already lowered her head, and then after answering lightly, she hurriedly turned the first page and looked at it, as if there was something in it that could make her feel at ease.
And Xu Zhengguo was also a little moved by her anxious appearance, and he also leaned over to watch with her.
In this way, the two of them looked at each other quietly, and during this period, Xu Xian's crystal eyes became brighter and brighter, and his little face was full of disbelief.
After about three minutes, Xu Xian suddenly raised his head suddenly, and then looked at Zhang Shixuan with an excited face, and his eyes were also shining: "Oppa!
Her tone revealed shock and incredulity, and her face changed from excitement to slight suspicion.
"Of course, I didn't write it, could it be someone else?" Zhang Shixuan said noncommittally.
"It's really incredible, oppa, it seems that I underestimated you!" Xu Xian's face still had the remaining look of shock that did not disappear, but before Zhang Shixuan became happy, she changed her words again and said, "But oppa, is this really written by you, not by others?"
Hearing this, Zhang Shixuan closed his eyes and the corners of his mouth made a helpless arc, swallowed his saliva and barely suppressed the little face with a suspicious look on her face, then opened his eyes and said: "If I didn't write it, who else would write it?" Besides, if someone else wrote such a good song, they would be willing to give it to me, who would be so stupid?"
"Not necessarily. Maybe someone else will leave it here for two days first?or ......" At this, she paused, as if she was thinking of some adjective, and her face was a little tangled.
"Or what?" Zhang Shixuan asked with some curiosity.
This is due to the human instinct of curiosity about the unknown.
"Um......" Xu Xian pursed his lips, still silent, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh" called out, and then continued with the previous words: "Or this book is not oppa's at all, but oppa you picked it up!"
As she spoke, she made a look of sudden realization, as if she had suddenly realized something.
Zhang Shixuan: "......"
He was a little speechless, but he was made to laugh a little by Xu Xian's magical head, but he couldn't laugh, so he felt a little blue and thin......
Then, he said in a faint tone: "Co-authored so, Xiaoxian, you don't believe that I wrote this song, right?!" He also specially emphasized the last two words separately, wanting to express his dissatisfaction.
was originally full of deterrent words, but Xu Xian didn't seem to hear it, and continued to nod cutely: "Inside, oppa." β
This time, Zhang Shixuan really couldn't bear it, when he got up violently and rushed towards Xu Xian, and then shot at her magical head with lightning speed, and at the same time said: "Call you inside, call you inside, see if I don't shoot you Xu Xiaoxian to death!"
After a few pats to relieve his hatred, he withdrew his hand and sat back in his seat, but his face was still a little "vicious".
And after Xu Xian saw Zhang Shixuan withdraw, he raised his head that was lowered because he was avoiding Zhang Shixuan's slap, and then leaned towards Xu Zhengguo, and at the same time said coquettishly with an aggrieved face: "Abba~~~oppa, he patted me on the head and murdered me~~~"
While speaking, she also pouted and turned her head to look at Zhang Shixuan, looking like she was accusing the culprit.
Seeing this, Xu Zhengguo seemed to be comforted and rubbed the place where she had been photographed by Zhang Shixuan, and then said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Xiaoxian." Don't be coquettish, let's get down to business first!"
Seeing this, Xu Xian had no choice but to pout aggrievedly, sit up straight, and muttered quietly in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
"Even Abba, you won't help me...... hangοΌβ
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