When Mu Huan heard Lin Yiyu's words, his eyes fell on Mo Xiao.

Facing her inquiring gaze, Mo Xiao shook his head again and again, "I can only dance......"

[Hahaha, I inexplicably felt Mo Xiao's desire to survive, my husband is so cute......]

[Most of these instruments are learned by girls, right?] Yu Shen's voice is full of magnetism, and singing can definitely impress many people, but classical musical instruments will not be normal......]

[If you want Mo Xiao to play a musical instrument, it's better to let him dance, I've forgotten that this is a variety show, begging Mo Xiao to dance, it's not ......for nothing to feast your eyes]

In these barrages, there are also fans of Zhou Yuqin, Wen Xueyan and Lin Yi.

[Haha, is Mu Huan ready to perform? ] Laugh at me hahahahaha......]

[It's a pity that this is abroad, even if she sells art, no one may buy it, right? ] 】

[Tsk, I remember, Mu Huan seems to know a little guitar, but unfortunately she is unlucky, there is no guitar ...... in this small shop]

In the national style shop, Mu was not too disappointed with Lin Yiyu and Mo Xiao's answers, but just looked at the two handsome faces in front of him, thoughtful.

Lin Yiyu and Mo Xiao's popularity in the entertainment industry is very high, and there is a certain reason for that.

In addition to their own strengths, their looks are also impeccable.

Lin Yiyu's appearance is clear, with slender eyes, very light pupils, and a hint of tiredness, as if he is not very interested in the world.

Mu Huan held his chin with one hand and thought for a while.

If he wears a crescent-white robe, he will definitely be a handsome son, and he will be immortal.

And Mo Xiao's appearance is cold and hard, his eyebrows and eyes are very deep, with a hint of sharpness, and when he dances, the man's hormones are bursting and he is full of aggression.

Most of his fans are girlfriend fans, and every time he dances live, the audience is full of fans shouting "husband".

Mo Xiao's scalp was a little numb from Mu Huan's shining eyes, "That, what are you thinking?" Let's talk about it first, let me dance at the door, don't even think about it......"

Hearing his voice, Mu Huan came back to his senses from his thoughts.

Next, walk towards the Hanfu area.

About five minutes later, she walked out with two sets of men's handover Hanfu in her arms.

A set of black, with dragon embroidery on the robe, gorgeous and exquisite, elegant atmosphere.

A set of crescent moon white, in addition to the auspicious cloud embroidery of the same color, there is no other complicated decoration, full of fairy spirit.

She handed the black one to Mo Xiao and the white one to Lin Yiyu, and asked, "Can you change your clothes?" ”

Looking at the clothes she handed over, Mo Xiao frowned slightly.

"I didn't wear this kind of clothes, it's just a variety show, if you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter, right?"

Hearing his words, Mu Huan lightly hooked the corners of his lips, "Are you sure that you will admit defeat without even trying?" ”

Mu Huan has a standard goose egg face, delicate facial features, a pair of beautiful black and clear eyes, and when he speaks, he has a confident light, which looks a little dazzling.

It was obviously a simple sentence, but it aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

Mo Xiao smiled and reached out to take the clothes, "Of course you can't just admit defeat......

[Wow, my husband's smile is so handsome, I want to take a screenshot......]

[Until now, I found out that Mu Huan doesn't seem to have much makeup, this appearance is indeed a ......]

[However, don't you think that her smile just now is teasing our husband? 】