Jiang Xin didn't have the word shame in his dictionary, looking at Sailor Moon flying high, his heart seemed to fly together.

Among the colorful kites, his Sailor Moon is the most conspicuous and the highest flying, let's just say that he should have picked this Sailor Moon just now, flying high and pulling the wind, alas, the daughter-in-law's vision really needs to be strengthened.

Compared with everyone's joy, Jiang Sui was very unhappy, why did there be a bunch of people? Two light bulbs weren't enough, and now the whole family is here.

If he knew that this was the result, then he would definitely call Sister Yi'er early in the morning, and he would definitely not care if she slept well.

Because of his low spirits, his kite was the lowest flying in the world, and it swayed as if it would fall off in the next second.

Qin Yi's heart fell with the kite, and seeing that he was really not interested, he reached out and took the kite.

"Would you like to take a break?" It may be that his body has not recovered, and his face seems to be a little pale.

The kite was picked up, Jiang Sui didn't leave, he followed behind Qin Yi, and the further he took a step back, and followed like a shadow.

Knowing that he was following him, Qin Yi's steps were very small, and he was really afraid of accidentally bumping into him.

Sighing, turning his head to look at him who was wilting, Qin Yi put the kite down, and then took his hand and walked to the side.

"Aren't you happy?" Sitting on a small slope, Qin Yi's hand gently touched the lines on the kite, and his voice was soft and soft.

Jiang Sui wanted to say that I wasn't happy at all, but the person sitting next to him was Qin Yi, and he couldn't say anything.

"If we're not happy, we won't play!" Qin Yi tilted his head, his hair was a little messy by the wind,

Jiang Sui untied her hair and helped her tie up all the broken hair that had fallen down, although she was not very interested, she really didn't want to go back.

"Maybe I've just eaten too much, so I don't have the strength, you wait for me to digest it!" It took a long time to hold back such a reason, and Jiang Sui felt that he was a little difficult.

Qin Yi: ......

This reason is so powerful that she doesn't even know how to take it.

"Sister Yi, you can sit with me for a while!" Tie her hair into a big ball, Jiang Sui rubbed his fingers in some frustration, he shouldn't have tied his hair so fast just now, and now his hands are very itchy.

"Sister Yi, I don't think I played well in my craftsmanship just now, can this hair be tied a little better, or should I re-tie it?" After sitting for a few minutes, he couldn't help but speak.

He's not playing hooligan, he's telling the truth, and Sister Yi'er's hairstyle can really be a little more perfect.

Of course, he has a little bit, really only a little bit of wanting to continue to follow Sister Yi'er's hair, who made Sister Yi'er's hair so soft and soft, and so long.

Long black hair is the standard for white moonlight in many people's hearts, and as a young boy in his prime, he is definitely no exception.

Qin Yi: ......

"Then you can tie it up again!" His excuse is really too lame, but Qin Yi still didn't refuse him, anyway, he is bored and tight now, just get his hair done, just let him go!

Qin Yi didn't notice that she was now more and more indulgent to Jiang Sui, if someone else made her hair, she would definitely refuse very strongly, but when it came to Jiang Sui, she maintained a laissez-faire attitude.

As soon as he agreed, Jiang Sui's eyes turned into a slit with laughter, and he knelt down on Qin Yi and untied her hair.

Along the way, the soft feeling of that long hair made him sigh comfortably, never thought that just touching his hair would make him feel comfortable, and this feeling would make people's scalp tingle.

It's not that I haven't touched long hair before, and when Ms. Zhou of his family was younger, she also had waist-length hair, but he often pulled it, and I didn't see this feeling!

Maybe it's because the owner of this hair is different, and its owner is Sister Yi'er! That's the person on the tip of her heart, and every penny of her is what she likes.

"Sister Yi, sing a song to me!" Seeing that she was so good at talking today, Jiang Sui began to inch in.

Sister Yi'er sings very well, although she can sing only one or two songs, and she has heard it many times, but it is not enough to listen to it!

"You should sing it to me!" There are so many people here, Qin Yi is really embarrassed to speak, and he is not afraid that he will grind himself again, so he can only choose to endure his magic voice.

Jiang Sui was moved to tears, Sister Yi is really the best girl in the world, only she doesn't dislike her voice, the songs she sings are so good, others won't appreciate it when they come in, it's too much!

"And what song do you want to hear?" Clearing his throat, he was ready to sing a song.

There are so many people here, wait for him to sing a little louder, it will definitely attract the attention of countless people, he still doesn't believe it, others have bad ears, and there are no people with good ears among so many people.

In this world, people's aesthetics are different, his singing voice is not popular at home, but it is not necessarily true outside, he will definitely find someone who can especially appreciate his voice.

Qin Yi was actually very puzzled by his singing voice, obviously he sang very well once before, but just that once, he never heard her sing well again.

The five tones are really biased, and she wanted to give him her life when she sang that time, but it was later, he wanted her life.

"Pick one you're good at!" Qin Yisheng has nothing to love, and feels that it doesn't matter what he hears.

"I'm so good at it!" Jiang Sui thought about it for a while, now that the atmosphere is so good, he must choose a song that is particularly suitable for the occasion, otherwise he is sorry for his deep and magnetic voice.

So what song should be sung? It's a real headache!

"Sister Yi, what song do you think my voice is suitable for singing?" Unable to figure out what he was going to sing, he began to ask questions again.

Qin Yi was silent, if you follow the voice of his voice, there are many songs to sing with him, and the low and magnetic songs are suitable for him, which is the kind of lyrical and affectionate.

However, the voice he sang was really very different from the voice he usually spoke, and it was worse than the duck voice that he had a bad voice before.

"Why don't you take your phone out and close your eyes and flip it over, and sing which song you listen to?" Qin Yi didn't dare to pick a song for him, afraid that he would blame himself for the ugly singing he could sing.

Jiang Sui's eyes lit up, why didn't he think of this method? Sister Yi was so smart, so he took out his phone and flipped it up.