Yang Xiaoyu: Crazy?

Chu Zhang: I recorded the sound of an angel descending, are you interested?

Yang Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, thinking of Chu Zhang's character, did he mean that Wan Qiu's voice was recorded?

Chu Zhang called Wanqiu an angel?

Yang Xiaoyu thought about it and sent a message.

Yang Xiaoyu: What do you want?

Chu Zhang: I want to post an official Weibo by myself.

Yang Xiaoyu: What is the content?

Chu Zhang: You just said that it should not be, right?

Yang Xiaoyu had probably guessed what Chu Zhang wanted to do.

Wan Qiu was picked up, and basically everyone who should know has already received the news, but they haven't announced it, so others have to treat it as if they don't know.

Wan Qiu hasn't seen the elders yet, and it's also because Wan Qiu's current personality is not suitable for accepting too much attention.

Yang Xiaoyu is also thinking about when to take Wanqiu to meet her grandparents, but after all, he is not a very smart grandson, and he may not be welcomed, Yang Xiaoyu doesn't want Wanqiu to come into contact with these.

Now when you are still ignorant of everything, it is not appropriate to see malice again.

If Chu Zhang wants to announce it at this time......

Chu Zhang: It's that difficult?

Seeing Chu Zhang's urging, Yang Xiaoyu could only reply.

Yang Xiaoyu: Not right now.

Yang Xiaoyu: Wanqiu is not in a good state.

Chu Zhang: ......

Chu Zhang: What can be bad?

Yang Xiaoyu: There are always some people who don't have long brains and no eyes.

Chu Zhang: Yes.

Chu Zhang: But it's super cute.

Chu Zhang: I can't stand it.

Chu Zhang: Help.

Yang Xiaoyu also wants to hear it.

Looking at Chu Zhang's repeated messages, but he was stunned that he didn't give the audio, Yang Xiaoyu grinded his teeth, and vaguely felt that Chu Zhang was really getting bigger and more indebted.

Yang Xiaoyu: Change individual requirements.

Chu Zhang: Not requires.

Chu Zhang: There is no price for the voice of an angel.

Chu Zhang: [Document]

Yang Xiaoyu received the document, which was an audio.

Yang Xiaoyu found headphones and turned on the audio directly with her mobile phone.

It was the prelude to the familiar song, Yang Xiaoyu leaned on the office chair and turned half a circle casually.

It wasn't until he heard the voice of the lyrics, the immature juvenile voice and Chu Zhang's excellent low harmony that Yang Xiaoyu stopped all the extra small movements.

There is no skill, and Chu Zhang did not play his excellent singing skills, but seriously, echoing the young man's crisp voice.

The teenager is probably not very good at it, the tune is wrong in many places, and the lyrics in many places are humming and chirping, and I can hear that I don't know what the lyrics are.

But music, songs, are things that express emotion.

It's a brand new song with a completely different emotion from the one I've ever recorded.

It is Chu Zhang's joy.

Chu Zhang's voice was like an emerald green leaf, carefully holding the blooming camellia.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled.

The red lips are hooked, making the face that is beautiful to the point of sharpness, a little more maternal softness.

It's a lot of fun to be a mother.

Yang Xiaoyu thought so.

Seeing her two children singing a song so happily, the feeling of being a mother really can't be described in words.

Chu Zhang: Love.

Chu Zhang: I'm a fan of Angels.

Chu Zhang: My push is super cute.

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh herself, as if she could already see Chu Zhang's excited face.

Is this a dream come true?

Yang Xiaoyu replayed the audio, Wan Qiu's seriousness, Chu Zhang's joy, turned the prayer into reality.

Yang Xiaoyu: You don't need to send a micro, you can directly use it as a mobile phone ringtone.

Yang Xiaoyu: I will use it too.

Chu Zhang: Oh roar.

Chu Zhang: Roger.

Yang Xiaoyu intercepted a harmony and used it as a mobile phone ringtone.

understood Chu Zhang's desperate desire to show off.

I even want to get a phone call.

Chu Zhang: I also recorded a lot of children's songs.

Yang Xiaoyu: Hair.

Chu Zhang: What do you get in exchange?

Yang Xiaoyu twitched the corner of her mouth, this unfilial son.

When Yang Xiaoyu was next to Chu Jianshu, she set an alarm.

Chu Jianshu heard the singing, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu pressed the alarm indifferently with no expression, and then he and Chu Jianshu each did their own things casually.

Chu Jianshu glanced at Yang Xiaoyu several times.

Yang Xiaoyu didn't give Chu Jianshu the slightest glance.

Yang Xiaoyu has a grudge, he didn't teach herself how to let Wanqiu take the initiative to buy things, but she remembers it now.

Hurry, right?

Hurry you!

Chu Jianshu let out a long sigh.

Somewhat depressed.

——

The time of Wanqiu's evening was also occupied by Chu Zhang.

Chu Zhang is simply like a person who is looking for new things all the time, Wan Qiu followed Chu Zhang's rhythm and never stopped for a moment.

But Chu Zhang is different from Yang Xiaoyu, Chu Zhang's thinking is more jumpy, such as now......

Wan Qiu is playing a mobile game with Chu Zhang.

Obviously, there are high-end computers and games at home, but Chu Zhang wants to play mobile games with Wanqiu.

This is the first time that Wanqiu knows that the original mobile phone can also play games, and these colorful things are very attractive to Wanqiu.

Although it is the good-looking colors that are attracted, not the game itself.

Wan Qiu sat beside Chu Zhang, and the two of them were on the carpet, playing with a mobile phone together.

Small games, Wanqiu always doesn't play well.

Chu Zhang downloaded quite a lot of apps in Wanqiu's mobile phone, which filled the entire mobile phone screen, and Chu Zhang let Wanqiu open them one by one when he was idle and had nothing to do.

Chu Zhang taught Wan Qiu the method of sending a circle of friends, which can be to take pictures or words.

Chu Zhang seemed to be like a huge bottomless box filled with all kinds of gifts, and Wan Qiu kept getting all kinds of novel gifts from it, but it seemed that he couldn't finish it.

And these things were piled up at his feet, and Wan Qiu didn't even have time to understand what these gifts were, and was submerged in all kinds of beautiful boxes, at a loss.

Wan Qiu was already drowsy holding his mobile phone, and Wan Qiu was already sleepy after a whole day of tossing.

In the end, Wan Qiu dozed off to the point that his head, which was unable to support it, was supported by Chu Zhang.

And probably with a place to rely on, Wanqiu couldn't hold back his sleepiness at all and fell asleep.

Chu Zhang watched from the side, as if when he was watching videos, the sleepy kittens he often saw were squinting his eyes.

Can't do it?

Chu Zhang thought.

He has taken a small long vacation these days, and he plans to take Wanqiu to have a good time.

Just like Yang Ze and Chu Yigui, they won't take Wanqiu to understand what young people are playing now.

Coupled with Yang Xiaoyu's overprotection, Chu Zhang had already learned from Butler Bai that Wan Qiu had basically never been out much.

Wan Qiu didn't say that he wanted to go out to play, but it didn't mean that Wan Qiu really had to stay at home all the time.

At least have fun.