With his understanding of Situ Yanran, he is not a person who can't afford to joke, he has done this before, there is nothing to do, just a few words to each other will be fine, I can't imagine that Situ Yanran is serious this time, maybe something has happened to her in the past few days, she is in a bad mood, and she can't think of letting herself run into it, but he didn't take it to heart, maybe he was unlucky, he ran into those few days, Leng Lingfeng thought in his heart, Dao Qian should be fine, and it is impossible for a man to worry about women, but he didn't apologize directly, and thought of a compromise solution, so that he didn't have to apologize, he was going to help Situ Yanran write a song last time, now it's just not written, so Situ Yanran is not so resistant.

"Who is rare to be ......"

"Aunt Situ, you can just sing!Okay? My father wrote it well, it must be nice to ask Aunt Situ to sing," Situ Yanran just wanted to say who is rare for you, and when she heard Xiaoshuang talking, she didn't say anything, and took back the back.

And Leng Lingfeng heard Xiaoshuang answering beside him, he almost wanted to hug Xiaoshuang up and kiss him, Xiaoshuang came too timely, it was a divine assist! But what was even happier in my heart was that Xiaoshuang knew that he had helped him, it seemed that he had not wasted his efforts, and he couldn't imagine that now 5-year-old children are so sensible, it seems that his education is still in place.

"Okay, for the sake of Xiaoshuang's face, bring me the song!" Situ Yanran saw that Xiaoshuang gave a step, and she went down, she also knew that her reaction just now was a little too much, Leng Lingfeng didn't know that she was waiting for the lyrics and composers he made up, because she cared too much about it, and didn't distinguish the truth of Leng Lingfeng's words.

Leng Lingfeng heard Situ Yanran agree, told her to wait, and came down from upstairs after a while, still holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, but he was strange that he was still holding a pen in his other hand.

Leng Lingfeng sat there and wrote, looking at him like this: "You are lying to me, or coaxing me as a child." Situ Yanran was going crazy again, she just said that she was ready, but she wrote it now, obviously perfunctory to her.

"Oh! I'll call you eldest sister, okay! When did I say that it was written, I just said that it was ready, okay! You think I can write it without preparation, there is such a person, you introduce it to me," Leng Lingfeng will certainly not admit it now, he used to have this idea, but he just forgot it, but from the first time he saw Situ Yanran, he knew what song Situ Yanran was suitable for, maybe there is no more suitable song in this world than Situ Yanran.

Leng Lingfeng thought of this, and also took a look at Situ Yanran's fiery figure, plus her voice that made people listen to the charm in their bones, but I don't know if he wrote it, whether Situ Yanran had the courage to sing, if he agreed, Leng Lingfeng didn't know what kind of scene it was, maybe the men of the Han Kingdom would go crazy, I don't know how many people would have nosebleeds.

Of course, it has to be accompanied by the MV, but Leng Lingfeng is just thinking about it, Situ Yanran is still a question mark whether he sings or not, Leng Lingfeng's two songs will be fine soon, but it's good, he is hesitating whether to change the two, he is afraid that Situ Yanran will say that he did it on purpose, not to help her sincerely, but Leng Lingfeng has no selfish intentions to swear, as long as Situ Yanran sings, it will definitely be popular all over the Han Kingdom, and it may not be necessary in the world, and it will become a goddess in the hearts of countless people.

After thinking about it, Leng Lingfeng still only took one out, first put Situ Yanran with an easy-to-accept song, and prepared the other one later.

Wu Zijun and Situ Yanran watched Leng Lingfeng write two pieces of paper, but put one in their pockets, but they didn't care, as long as Leng Lingfeng really wrote it.

Situ Yanran saw the paper handed over by Leng Lingfeng, and she was very nervous, because she didn't know how to face the next situation, if the song was not good, what should she do, now Leng Lingfeng was her last straw, and she took the paper in Leng Lingfeng's hand with apprehension.

"Sister Situ, I said it in front, no matter if it's good or bad, whether you accept it or not, you can't get angry, because I really think that you are very suitable for this song, tailor-made for you, if you really don't like it, you can say it, I'm thinking of a way, I just can't be angry," Leng Lingfeng saw that Situ Yanran was about to take the paper with the lyrics and songs, he didn't let go, but said to Situ Yanran seriously.

Situ Yanran and Leng Lingfeng have known each other for more than a day or two, in his eyes, Leng Lingfeng is heartless, such a serious expression makes her a little uncomfortable, but it makes her even more strange, what song did Leng Lingfeng write, so solemnly asked herself not to be angry.

"Don't worry, I'm not that unreasonable, you help me write songs, and I'm still angry with you. ”

Seeing that Situ Yanran agreed, Leng Lingfeng slowly let go of his hand.

Wu Zijun heard Leng Lingfeng's words next to her, and she was also very curious, with her understanding of Leng Lingfeng, she rarely saw him so serious, she couldn't help but let go of the child, and went to Situ Yanran's side to watch it together, wanting to see what kind of song it was, which could make her so solemn, although her main job now is acting, but Leng Lingfeng still asked her to practice her voice and read music before, after a few years, she still knew each other, and she didn't let go of practicing her voice in the past few years, but she didn't sing.

Before he got to Situ Yanran's side, he saw that her face was red, Wu Zijun also saw the content of Situ Yanran's paper clearly at this time, there were not many words in a song, and after reading it, he looked at Leng Lingfeng with a strange face, and understood that it was no wonder that Leng Lingfeng wanted to say this just now.

Even Wu Zijun, a woman with two children, felt a little blushing when she saw the words on the paper clearly, not to mention Situ Yanran, who was in her 20s, but did not have a boyfriend.

Leng Lingfeng looked at Situ Yanran's face and didn't speak, looking at Situ Yanran's expression, he was also glad in his heart that he didn't take out two songs just now, the song he is giving Situ Yanran now is "Itch" sung by Huang Ling in his previous life, this song is not all Western instruments, but also Han instruments, he thinks that it is easier for Han audiences to accept.

When Situ Yanran took the paper, she wanted to take a serious look at what kind of song it was, but after reading the entire paper with lyrics and songs in a few glances, especially when she saw her involuntary face in the back.

Come on—be happy—there's a lot of time anyway

Come on-love-there's a lot of foolishness anyway

Come on, wandering, there's a lot of direction anyway

Come on-pretentious-there's a lot of scenery anyway

Ah~~ Itchy

Generously fall in love with the appearance of love

Roundabout back to Meng Lang, who was obsessed with dreams

The more I panicked, the more I thought about it, the more I itched, the more I scratched, the more itchy I became

Especially when she saw the last sentence, Situ Yanran had an urge to kill, what kind of lyrics are these, how could this bastard write such lyrics to her, she is now at war between heaven and man, she doesn't know what to do, she didn't pay attention to the problem of the song at all, and when she thought of Leng Lingfeng's words just now, her face was red for a while, and she sat white for a few minutes.