Not every elder, he has such a well-behaved attitude.

But......

Pleasing the mother-in-law is the instinct of every son-in-law!

Si Muqing leaned back against the door and smiled foully, "Please come in." ”

Xia Qing looked at him and smiled, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, this man is simply a goblin!

0503 is more open than 0501, and he has very few things, but the room is not very empty, because he actually made a professional singing studio, and all the equipment in the recording studio is available.

Xia Qing glanced at it and immediately burst into tears.

These were all things she had always dreamed of, and he could actually think of such a situation for her!

"I'm not doing this to make you cry." He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but the words made her tears flow more and more urgently.

He took her in his arms in distress, and sucked away her crystal tears little by little with his lips.

Xia Qing didn't know what to do at all, and the tip of her nose was not sore, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be controlled, and they fell down one by one.

When she was at a loss, she could only look at him and smile stupidly.

"I'm not crying, I'm crying tears."

After calming down for a while, Xia Qing held back her tears, the tip of her nose was still a little red, she always felt that she should do something for Si Muqing.

Seeing the suitcase on the floor, she began to take out his clothes, string them on the hanger one by one, and then hang them up again.

It was already hanging to the fifth, and his waist suddenly warmed, and it turned out that he hugged her from behind.

She didn't dare to move, and even her hand holding the hanger was a little numb.

But he just rested his head lightly on her shoulder, rubbed her earlobe, and whispered softly, "Good morning, Mrs. Si." ”

The deep voice was like a beam of light, shooting through Xia Qing's heart!

Mrs. Si, this strange and familiar title, swept through all her thoughts like a strong storm.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the warm sun shone through the window, and the most beautiful sunshine of the day, with infinite colors, outlined the silhouette of the two.

Time advances, as if it has been many years later.

Xia Qing was hanging clothes for her Mr. Si, and he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist unexpectedly, and his low voice was still sexy, "Mrs. Si, good morning." ”

That's it, sweet for a lifetime......

*

On Sunday, Su Qianli and Xia Qing came to the place where Ye Siwen lived, an old bungalow.

Su Qianli didn't need to come, but she clamored to come.

She doesn't have all the five tones and can't sing, but she likes to listen to songs.

Xia Qing knocked on the door, the door opened, and a sleepy-eyed girl poked her head out, she didn't wear glasses today, and her facial features were still quite delicate.

Ye Siwen scratched her hair, "I wrote a song last night, I can't help it, I only have inspiration at night." ”

With that, she opened the door and let them in, "The room is a little small, don't mind." ”

It's really small, only a dozen square meters, and a bed takes up a lot of space, and then add those seven or seven eight instruments, guitars, harmonica, electronic organs......

didn't even have a stool, Xia Qing didn't care, and sat directly on the ground.

Su Qianli struggled for a while, but still sat down.

Ye Siwen glanced at the two of them, and it seemed to be very different from the daughter she imagined.

"Shall we get started, then?" As soon as Xia Qing finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ye Siwen!