Qin Ningxiang is also weak-hearted, who let Liang Jinmo stand on the side and chat, and the servant of Bucai is diligent, she eats quickly, and does not delay the speed of Bucai, so-

Such as locusts transiting.

[I should go to eat and broadcast]

Qin Ningxiang first hiccuped in respect.

"You've eaten it all?!" Liang Jinmo really couldn't believe it, it wouldn't be a partnership with the maid to hide the dishes and then scare him!

Hey.

"Nope! You see, I left you the noodles you like. Qin Ningxiang pointed to a plate of hand-rolled noodles with three-quarters left, and said with a straight waist.

"So?!" Liang Jinmo suppressed the doubts in his heart, forget it, don't pursue it, let's ...... "Get some medicine that has disappeared." ”

"Ah, it's okay, just some yogurt." Qin Ningxiang reluctantly watched the servant put away the plates, and in order to help the young lady, the maid also added, "Young master, don't worry, these plates are not large, just a few taels." ”

Liang Jinmo sneered.

Explanations are cover-ups and do nothing to help the situation.

Liang Jinmo was a little surprised, without any reproach, the man doted on the little blushing woman who ate, and said kindly, "There are good things, eat seven points full." Don't eat too much, it's not easy to digest. ”

Qin Ningxiang nodded obediently, her attitude was very good, but the movements in her hands did not stop, and the chewing movements in her mouth did not stop.

It seems that the temptation of food is too great for her, "Serve some more." ”

"Hey~ Come on, do you still bring it up?" Liang Jinmo thought that Qin Ningxiang had eaten a lot.

"I'm trying to help you make shabu-shabu."

"Oh? Wife, you're so nice. "I called just now, Liang Jinmo didn't eat much, and at this moment, seeing the woman helping him with shabu shabu so seriously, he felt that today's hot pot was particularly delicious, so he also took the initiative to pick up a few things he liked to eat and put them in the pot and feasted on them.

As soon as Liang Jinmo scooped up the noodles, he remembered when he was at the police station, when he watched people eat instant noodles.

It seems to be, investigating the cause of my father's death.

That's right, Qin Ming!

The policeman, who has the same name as Qin Ming, has a very strong ability to handle cases.

He had to take advantage of it, how could he forget about this person!

Only then did he pat his thigh, wishing he had remembered it a day earlier.

How did you forget about it?

Qin Ningxiang said excitedly, "Oh, there are also dates." Too spicy, eat a date? How can I forget the dates? ”

The slender fingers emitted a faint fragrance, and a peeled date was handed to Liang Jinmo's mouth.

The man opened his mouth carefully, and the cool touch and sweet taste were handed to Liang Jinmo with his dexterous little hand.

Liang Jinmo subconsciously squinted, his affectionate gaze fell on Qin Ningxiang's fingers, and then slid along the fingers to the woman's eyes, sincere and enthusiastic, but pure and simple.

The mind is as clean as the sea of Jiuzhaigou.

"Is it sweet?"

"Yes." Liang Jinmo almost couldn't make a sound, his feelings were blocked in his chest, and emotions stronger than desire washed over him.

"Then, another one."

Listening to the woman's sweet voice, Liang Jinmo was simply happy in his heart, it turned out that this is simple love, the life of ordinary people.

So-so, simple, but good.

Liang Jinmo realized that he had really missed a century.

Qin Ningxiang grabbed two more from the dessert plate, wiped and blew, opened the tiny cores, one for each person, and handed them to Liang Jinmo first.

The man was stunned for a moment, and even let the most food-friendly snack give up the food he liked to eat, or twice in a row, and she herself must have wanted to eat it too, so she gave Liang Jinmo priority.

It's really not easy, and the men are a little moved.

"You eat too." Liang Jin Moqian gave in.

Qin Ningxiang said coquettishly, "No, husband, you eat first." It's really sweet, but it's delicious, except for dates and walnuts, I like to eat dates the most. Also, I heard that it is rich in nutrients. It's soft and sweet, and it tastes sweet. ”

"yes, you're sweet too, how do you sing that lyrics? You smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze. ”

Qin Ningxiang covered her face, giggled shyly, cleared her throat, took another sip of the drink to suppress the spicy heat, and sang, "Sweet honey, the sweetness of your smile~"

You don't have to sing all of a sudden.

A reminder should be given.

Liang Jinmo remembered that the little girl's song was okay at first, but why did it plummet later.

Liang Jinmo was thinking, how should he bear this?

If after a while, Qin Ningxiang asked him, how am I singing, how should he answer?

It's to tell the truth and tell him, wife, you can't sing well, you are out of tune.

Or do you tell her tactfully, don't tell the truth, and say to him, dear wife, you have great potential in singing, and you sing well.

According to Liang Jinmo's character, and he has always not liked hypocrisy at home, he must be able to say, you don't sing well, you are a little out of tune.

But in that case, will love disappear?

Will she be angry? Will they ignore him?

With questions, Liang Jinmo finally waited for Qin Ningxiang to finish singing, and sure enough, the woman cleared her throat, and in Liang Jinmo's applause, she picked up the drink, drank it all, and then said happily, "I sing well, right?" ”

This—

Qin Ningxiang said indifferently, "Your expression is the answer." ”

Tsk, I didn't guard against this.

"I remember, there was a song you sang very well, what was it called?" Liang Jinmo asked apologetically.

"Backlight? Warm? Big fish? ”

"Why, the other tracks don't seem to be ~ not very good."

Qin Ningxiang shook her head and pouted, "At that time, I practiced that song hundreds of times. ”

"Hundreds of times? Do you really like it? ”

"No, I just want to have a good song, or I don't go to KTV with my sisters, I will be TV, and I can't get it!"

Qin Ningxiang's singing level, if she keeps singing, the people who listen to the song will be enough.

"Hey, do you know that I'm incomplete?!"

"No, it doesn't count. It's just that there is personality after all. ”

Qin Ningxiang sneered, "What you say is the same as my mother, she doesn't want to admit that I am incomplete." Tell me that there might be another scale in the staff, so I'll just sing it. ”

"You don't have all five notes, and you still have the courage to sing, it's great." Liang Jinmo really didn't mean to praise her, if it was him, he wouldn't be embarrassed.

"Haha, you're too serious. Don't take yourself so seriously, you won't have idol baggage. To be honest, at my level, if I don't sing, I can't do it! It's even more incomplete in the five tones, so I need to practice. You can't stop singing just because you can't sing well. ”

That's right, too.

But it's shocking enough.

Listening to the live version is several degrees more difficult than the voice of the heart.

This is the first time Liang Jinmo has listened to Qin Ningxiang sing in real life, and he sang such a classic and beautiful song, using Qin Ningxiang's standard five-tone incomplete voice, without finding the tune at all, he sang a sweet honey with a long-standing charm into a trendy one

ap, mixed with some life realizations and nervous hysteria.

Although I really admire her courage.

But it's better to sing less.

"If I sing with Zhou Shen at the same time, whose song do you want to hear?!" Qin Ningxiang looked at Liang Jinmo expectantly.