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Chapter 302: One night together?! (7)
In a song, Xiao Yao and Si Wuxie are all applauding.
"Two sons laugh!"
Mohe's face is slightly pardoned. On the weekday, there are a few of the people here to listen to her. The eyes of those people are either on her face or on her chest. When she just cared about it, she looked so really.
From beginning to end, these two people had no chaos and miscellaneous colors. They really listened to her playing the piano.
"My little uncle said good, but that's really good!" Xiao Yao smiled and thought of Wanfan, "If you talk about this Chuyang City, I am afraid that people who know the piano better than my uncle
There are not a few! "
Mohe's eyes are amazing, "This son will also play the piano?!"
"The girl Mohe has nothing to know. My uncle is not evil but the disciples of our dean of Qianqiu College are practiced!" Xiao Yao deliberately introduced it with an exaggerated tone.
Mohe gently jaw head, and the man with a smile on this beautiful immortal has a little admiration. "Can you play a song?!"
Thinking down the cup in my hand, "My songs are all used for murder, not suitable for playing here!"
His tone was hard, and he refused to leave any room. Mohe could not help but look rigid.
Xiao Yao looked at Si Wuxie on his side, and it was slightly surprised.
Her little uncle has always spoken, how could she refuse so simply today?
"Ha ..." In his heart, Xiao Yao laughed, and he pulled his own ink bamboo flute from his waist. "My little uncle is straightforward, and Mohe girl forgives.
song!"
At this time, Mohe has returned to calmness. However, any of the world's high -man, which one does not have a very temperament. This kind of thought will be the pro -disciple of the dean of the inner hospital.
I heard that Xiao Yao was going to play for her, she was exposed to joy.
Get up and walk to the window of the lake outside in the hall. Xiao Yao sat on the wooden bar at will, the flute was on the lips, and slowly played.
The melodious tune and soothing song are a "Dead of Everlasting" that she loved before.
The sound of Qu Yin is not only between Mohe's soul between the soft tunes, but even the pair of black eyes that are not evil overflowing bright colors.
Looking at the window, half a face was bathing in the golden twilight, but the half -face was on the dark side face, but he had seen it.
The not long tunes seem to listen to the aftertaste with a lifetime.
Xiao Yao played with a song, and returned to the table, but saw that the two were still in the original place, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Why, is it that I blow too badly?!"
"How!" Mohe returned to her and sent the wine to her hands. "Before Mohe thought that Qinle also had a lot of opinions, today I heard the son's music.
Too far! "
Xiao Yao raised his lips with a smile, stretched out his right hand in front of the wicked eyes, "Uncle Little, how about you, how can you boast me?!"
Grasp her palms in front of his eyes, and ask, "This song, can you have a name?"
"Sigh!" Xiao Yao drank his neck, and did not pull back his palm from his hands, and he had a blind date with his skin, but she had been used to it.
"Over the same!" Si Wuxie thought about the name of the song lightly, showing something thoughtful in his eyes, "or, I can adapt it into a piano song!"