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When Nanyue received the endorsement of Jinzhi Electric before, he mentioned to him that the Di family was also a cultivator.

Qi Tianyu's matter also chatted casually.

This will have an extra Qiu Sijia, and he was also invited to participate in the exchange conference, and Sheng Jingheng was not too surprised.

After all, Nan Yue said that she could fight ten, and of course he was convinced and not worried at all about what impact this exchange conference would have on her.

"If you want to go, I'll go with you."

Guessing that he would be this answer, Nanyue Waner smiled: "Okay, then it depends on the mood." ”

The two didn't talk much about this, but moved on to something else.

And because Sheng Jingheng bought back the food, there are cooked and raw, and the raw ones need to be processed a little.

Therefore, Sheng Jingheng went to take a bath first and handed over the kitchen to Nanyue.

It was rare for Nanyue to see him like this, so he took his mobile phone and used the trumpet to go on Weibo, went to Chaohua to take a look, and found the reason.

A bunch of people on the Internet are shouting to take off their fans, but in fact, there are still a lot of fans who are sent to the airport today, and there are still a lot of cp fans.

Although it is impossible for him to let people get too close, the airport is already crowded, and there is still a smell of dislike when he comes and goes.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't like to be open frequently.

It's too much trouble to fly back and forth all the time, and it's too close to strangers.

Looking at the pick-up, he covered his entire face, and he could feel the posture of not approaching people through the screen.

Nanyue couldn't help but sigh helplessly, the man she loved was still too gentle, saying that he had a bad temper, but he had never used this temper to take the initiative to hurt anyone.

It was always someone else who provoked him first.

I hope that after the official announcement, I can get rid of some fans who are just hungry for his face and body and don't consider his feelings.

Speaking of the official announcement, Nan Yue remembered the new song that was about to be completed in the past two days.

She put the hot on and the oven on and went upstairs to the piano room to get the sheet music and a guitar.

Sheng Jingheng only taught her to play the guitar twice, but because of the music theory, she will soon be able to play it.

The reason why I thought of using a guitar instead of an electronic keyboard or something else to arrange music.

Naturally, the moment he confessed to her, he played the electric guitar.

That scene will always be remembered by her heart, and she also wants to write something to commemorate it.

When Sheng Jingheng came out of the wash, he saw her sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing the guitar and humming songs, while not forgetting to take care of the kitchen.

Because he was too lazy to move, he just freed his hand a little, snapped his fingers, and closed everything that should be closed.

Sensing that he was approaching, Nanyue did not stop, but sang a few lyrics, which were also the ones she was most satisfied with.

Sheng Jingheng met her soft eyes, and under the illumination of the light, a layer of charming light was cast.

In that moment, it dawned on him – it was a song written for him.

Probably thinking that he should sing, Nan Yue's voice was slightly neutral, mimicking the tone of his singing.

A few lyrics, sung affectionately, with a slight hoarseness, are more charming than her eyes.

He was willing to fall into it, unable to extricate himself.

It wasn't until Nanyue finished singing the second half of the song that the guitar sound gradually stopped, and Sheng Jingheng came back to his senses slightly.

Nan Yue didn't wait for him to react, and with some trepidation, he took the score and checked to see if he had made a mistake.

After a while, I heard him speak in a dumb voice: "It's very good, you can leave the school." ”

Nan Yue raised his eyebrows, then put down the score and looked at him again: "Then, does my brother like this song?" ”

Sheng Jingheng slowly approached her, and she unconsciously raised her head to look at him.

"I like it," he said, looking at his clear reflection, and his heart was content like never before, "I like it more, the person who writes the song." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^