Yao Muli said: "Hey, that, everyone, let's give you a song." ”

She glanced at the old man, who seemed to be accustomed to seeing the big rivers and lakes, and squinted at her.

Yao's father looked at her in astonishment: "Sanya, when will you be able to sing?" ”

Pig teammates!

Sister Cao's heart is about to jump out of her throat, she is going to die, she is going to die, this kiss is definitely going to be yellow! What's going on here?

looked at Lao Zhan Tou embarrassedly, and then looked at Zhan Xingyuan.

Zhan Xingyuan looked at Yao Muli curiously and surprised, a fool from a small family, who wanted to sing?

Yao's mother couldn't hold it anymore, went up and grabbed Yao Muli, and threatened in a low voice: "Sanya, can you take care of your father's face?" How did I teach you from childhood? ”

She listened to Sanya teach Xiao Er and Xiao Si to sing "Grab Oil" yesterday, and they are going to die, which is the song sung by girls.

Yao Muli smiled stupidly, and said in his heart: You all regret it now, regret is still to come!

I'm still disobedient today, I just want to mess up this family affair, cut off Old Man Zhan's thoughts, and cut off your thoughts of climbing the dragon and the phoenix.

Yao Qihua and Yao Zhenyu originally planned to pack a bag of pots and pans to make trouble, but now it doesn't matter if it's a musical instrument, just knock it randomly.

The rhythm of "knock, knock, knock, bang" sounded chaotically, and Yao Muli looked at Yao Zhenyu encouragingly: "Come on, fourth brother!" ”

Yao Qihua's sense of rhythm is actually very good, Yao Zhenyu, I really can't bear to look at it directly!

But who cares about the rhythm, just mess up.

In a noisy rhythm, Yao Muli held the guitar in his hand and sang quietly: "Instead of boring struggles, I might as well run, even if I lose my way, so what......"

Zhan Xingyun's eyelids, which had been casually lowered, suddenly raised her when she heard this low murmur, and looked at her seriously.

She didn't know that although she didn't have a beautiful voice, like a man, it was just right for the song.

Zhan Xingyun heard that the voice was low, glutinous and flirtatious, too Su!

Yao's mother breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, girls should be so quiet, she thinks her daughter sings quite well.

"I'm running to tomorrow, I'm going to cut through the night", suddenly the voice exploded, Yao Muli roared in a manly voice, and the movements of playing the guitar were very crazy.

Yao's mother was startled, her brain was buzzing, here, here, her worst fear has finally come!

Gritted his teeth and looked at the three dead children, okay, you have a kind, wait well!

You're going to cut through the night, I'm going to cut your brains!

When the song came out, everyone in the room stopped chatting and looked at the three brothers and sisters with their mouths wide open.

There is no professional stage in this hall, Lu Man in the previous life and Yao Muli in this life are all gentle and introverted, but this does not mean that she can't play, on the contrary, she is a scholar, she is an elite, and she sings very well.

However, she is a troublemaker, so she won't sing well for these people!

Her voice was initially transformed by MIS, but her voice was slightly clear, and the hoarse and low of a man was definitely not sweet, let alone a natural sound.

Yao Muli was originally going to scare off Old Man Zhan, so she added a lot of exaggeration, shook her hair, and screamed wildly, stepped on the chair with one foot, like a wild horse on the loose, and the air in the whole room was strangely warm.

Zhan Xingyun looked at this girl strangely, her eyebrows and eyes were okay, but the scars in the person completely ruined the beauty of the whole face, and as she shook her head vigorously, the layer of makeup powder on her face splashed everywhere.

He remembered the workers who sprinkled the grass with pesticides.

She glanced at her casually between singing, and he had a strange feeling.

He thought: If that scar is removed, this face is actually very beautiful!

And it's not hard to get rid of that scar!

He stood up, took off his suit, walked up to Yao Zhenyu, grabbed the drumstick, stuffed the rattle to him, and beat the drum himself.

The rhythm suddenly became professional, and while he played the drums rhythmically, he looked at Yao Muli with a smile, as if he was looking at his deep love intently.

Where did Yao Qihua allow him to stare at his sister like this, he was like a slippery little fish, drilling between the two, yelling, and knocking with both hands.

Come on, old man green, go!

It's a good song, and it is forced to dance in a group of demons, except for a few people who sing and drum, everyone else is dumbfounded.

Yao's mother's face turned red and blue, not to mention Grandma Yao, covering her chest and rolling her eyes up!

The sister-in-law's mind was on Zhan Dashao, and her resentful eyes were nailed to Yao Muli, almost poking out two holes.

What about Old Man Zhan?

Very unexpectedly, Old Man Zhan opened his old eyes and looked at Yao Muli, that look, how to say it, Yao Muli felt a little gloomy.

There is also a gaze that cannot be ignored, sharp, cold, with a sense of substance!

Yao Muli turned his head to look at the boy who was silent on the sofa, just like when he fought in the street that day, he was still wearing a black turtleneck sweater and khaki trousers.

Squinting a pair of deep eyes, he didn't say a word, and looked at her sharply as if he wanted to peel her off.

How can a teenager have such eyes? The darkness is dark and unsightly, and the darkness is as deep as the abyss!

Who the hell is he?

Zhan Xingyun seemed to be beating the drums, standing quietly between Yao Muli and the young man, interrupting their gaze, and said excitedly, "Another song?" ”

Yao Muli threw away the guitar angrily: "Don't play anymore." ”