The little girl turned to look at him, "I like you now." ”

Xi Yan's face suddenly felt hot, but he was quite calm: "Answer my question seriously, don't care about him." ”

Xuan Soft slowly ordered a love song duet, took a microphone and threw it to him: "If you don't believe it, forget it, sing." ”

The prelude stopped, and the little girl's sweet song sounded.

Xi Yan hadn't heard this song, so he didn't speak when it was the male voice's turn.

Xuan Ruan sang for him.

When she sang "Really, Really Like You", she turned her face sideways.

The tips of Xi Yan's ears were slightly red.

Halfway through the song, the little girl looked at the high-definition screen in front of her and said, "I'm serious." ”

She thought for a while, and the next sentence followed: "The former resident singer, I just thought he was good-looking and had a pitiful experience, and the overflow of maternal love moved my heart of compassion, and I didn't like him." ”

"You're the first person I've liked."

The soft voice was amplified with the microphone and filled the entire box.

After Xuan Ruan finished speaking, he tilted his head to look at him, his chin was slightly raised, and his beautiful cat eyes blinked: "You love to believe it or not, and I can't do anything to you if you don't believe it." ”

"But," she said, getting up and walking over to him, pausing a step away, leaning closer, "if you don't believe me, I'll have to prove something." ”

Xi Yan's eyes flickered, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "I don't believe it." ”

As soon as the end note fell, the sweet smell of milk rushed straight to him, and he felt a gentle kiss on the side of his face.

Xi Yan looked at Xuan Soft fiercely.

The little girl smiled innocently: "I said that if you don't believe it, you can do something." ”

She was still leaning over, close to him: "Do you believe it now?" ”

Breathing on his face, it was the smell of milk.

Xi Yan raised her eyes to look at the suit on her body, trying to regain her previous decisiveness.

But as soon as he found a little bit, he was also kissed on the other side of his face.

The little girl's slightly cool soft lips pressed against his cheeks, and Xi Yan's nervous heartbeat was fast.

Xuan Soft straightened up slowly, sighed, and said softly: "Xi Yan, you must have heard of my temper." ”

"What I want to do, I won't give up even if I encounter all kinds of difficulties."

The corners of her lips curled slightly: "So if you don't believe it, I will try my best to make you believe it." ”

Xi Yan had indeed heard his parents and eldest brother mention a few things at home.

One of the most typical of these is to go to the bar.

Jiang's parents didn't let them go, and the little girl could run out of the window on the second floor in the early morning with a sheet.

"And yo," Xuan smiled playfully, "I know if you don't answer, you have a good impression of me." ”

She smiled brightly and said in a determined tone, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have touched you at all." ”

The corners of Xi Yan's lips moved slightly.

The little girl then spoke: "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I won't believe it if you deny it." ”

Xi Yan pursed her lips.

Xuan Ruan's smiling pair of cat's eyes were like two crescent moons: "You can only say one thing now: you like me." ”

When the accompaniment of the love song duet ends, the device automatically switches to the next song.

The little girl sat back in her original position, picked up the microphone, and said in a clear and soft voice: "Say, Ah Yan likes to be soft." ”

Xi Yan's dark eyes were dark, and after a while, he raised his slender snow-white fingers, gently ripped off his tie, and loosened two shirt buttons.

He seemed to be adjusting his mood.

After the accompaniment of the new song was played, Xuan Soft opened his voice in time.

The little girl's singing voice is as sweet as the taste on her body, and it is very good.

Xi Yan listened and listened, and suddenly heard the mobile phone vibrate.

He took out his mobile phone, glanced at the word "big brother", and then hung up.

The sweet soft singing stopped, and Xuan Soft looked at him at some point: "Is there a phone?" Why don't you pick it up? ”

Xi Yan lowered his eyes, and his gaze froze on the screen lit up by his phone for three seconds.

Three seconds later, he raised his dark eyes, his beautiful thin crimson lips opened slightly, and his voice was slightly low and magnetic: "It doesn't matter." ”