Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 310 She also sang to him
[311] She also sang to him

Since then, Tang Qin has become very popular in the entertainment circle, and his gentle and pleasant singing voice has been loved by millions of fans all over the world. His gentle and pleasant image outside has also added a little bit to Tang Qin in the hearts of millions of fans.

After several years of debut, Tang Qin has gained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry by relying on her own strength, and has won the love of millions of fans with her gentle and pleasant singing voice. Heart" love can be said to be deeply rooted.

Xi Mojin watched Tang Qin rely on his own strength, endure hardships and stand hard work, and finally gain a foothold in the entertainment circle. Xi Mojin felt sorry for his soft little wife, but Tang Qin ordered him not to get involved in this matter, so Xi Mojin I can only watch my wife work hard, and feel sorry for her in my heart.

The car was galloping on the road, and the street lights on both sides of the road passed by at a high speed. Xi Mojin held the steering wheel with a gentle expression, stared straight ahead without squinting, and the Mercedes-Benz GLK moved forward steadily.

Inadvertently glanced sideways, Tang Qin fell asleep leaning on the back of the seat, Xi Mojin pursed her lips, feeling a little distressed in her heart, and tightened her hand holding the steering wheel, Xi Mojin frowned slightly. Wrinkled, without making a sound, but silently increased the speed of the car.

……

After Xi Mojin covered Tang Qin with the quilt, the phone in his pocket vibrated. It was a phone call.

Xi Mojin breathed a sigh of relief, and after taking a few glances at Tang Qin who was sleeping soundly on the bed, she finally felt relieved, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and walked out of the master bedroom.

Looking down, it turned out that it was a call from Xi Moqing. Xi Mojin raised his eyebrows in surprise. Will Xi Moqing call him?It's really rare.

Gently swiping the answer button and bringing it to his ear, Xi Mojin gently parted his thin lips, "Hello..."

Xi Moqing's words were very concise, "Just came home?"

Xi Mojin raised her eyebrows, "Well, your mother just auditioned a new song, aren't you in Qinglan City? How did you know?"

Xi Moqing didn't want to answer Xi Mojin's plan directly, but just put it off lightly, "Don't worry about how I know, don't make mom too tired, go to sleep, good night."

Before Xi Mojin could say anything, she heard a busy "beep-beep-beep" from the other end of the phone. Xi Mojin rolled her eyes helplessly, then put the phone on the table and raised her hand He pulled the tie around his neck to relieve his fatigue. He was also tired, so let's take a bath first...

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Qinglan City, Xinbeiwan.

Xi Moqing looked at the pure white mobile phone in her hand, and curled her lips. Thinking of her mother who was a famous singer, she couldn't help but fell into the vortex of memories again...

Back then, Shan Xiaoyi also sang to him in a disguised form...

Xi Moqing's teasing made Shan Yi realize something, his face became hot, and he wanted to struggle out of Xi Moqing's arms, but he didn't expect that the six-year-old Xi Moqing was also very strong, and Shan Yi's insignificant struggle was too weak for him, and it was useless.

Xi Moqing pursed her lips, lay down together with Dan Yi in her arms, pulled up the quilt, and wrapped the two of them under the soft quilt, feeling extremely comfortable.

It was the first time for Shan Yi to share a bed with someone else, and she felt very uneasy, moving about restlessly.

Xi Moqing lowered her head and smiled warmly at the nervous little person in her arms, patted Shan Yi's head lightly, and said softly, "Hey, don't be nervous, we're just sleeping together, don't be afraid."

Shan Yi just looked at Xi Moqing, blinked, and didn't speak.

This appearance is so cute.

Dumb and cute Shan Xiaoyi.

Xi Moqing suddenly smiled, and said in a low voice, "Still nervous?"

"..." Shan Yi's silence answered Xi Moqing's question.

Xi Moqing smiled again: "Then let's have a chat." To relieve your tension.

Shan Yi was silent for three seconds before saying, "Okay...well..."

Xi Moqing reached out to touch the light switch next to the bed, and pressed her fingertips lightly. The incandescent lamp hanging on the ceiling went out immediately, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Xi Moqing took her hand back, and the moment the light went out, Xi Moqing felt the little man in her arms pause, and couldn't help asking, "Are you... afraid of the dark?"

In the darkness, Xi Moqing clearly saw that Shan Yi shook her head, the corners of her mouth were slightly drawn, and a clear and ethereal voice sounded in the darkness, "I'm not afraid, I like it very much..."

The corners of Xi Moqing's eyes twitched, he forgot... Shan Xiaoyi likes black...

Xi Moqing gave up the topic of "Are you afraid of the dark?" and casually brought up another topic, "If you still feel nervous, how about I sing for you?"

Shan Yi: "...you can sing?"

Xi Moqing nodded in the dark as a matter of course, the corners of her lips curled up, "Of course, what song do you want to hear?"

He is not a son of a rich family who is ignorant. He has learned many things since he was a child, etiquette, vocal music, sports, cooking, musical instruments... etc. He is learning all the things that need to be learned, and he is busier than other peers. It can be said that Tang Qin has worked hard to cultivate an excellent and all-round son.

However, as Tang Qin wished, Xi Moqing really became an excellent and all-round son, even though he was only six years old.

Shan Yi said without thinking, "Qing Yun Hua Xin."

Xi Moqing couldn't help frowning, "Qing Yunhua Xin?" He thought Shan Xiaoyi would choose a nursery rhyme...Qing Yunhua Xin...he had never heard it before, how could she sing...

Shan Yi didn't make fun of Xi Moqing, but tugged at his sleeve under the quilt, and said Nuo Nuo, "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to sing, I'll sing it for you once, and you sing it for me..."

Hearing this, Xi Moqing nodded seriously, "Okay, you sing."

After listening to it once, he can remember the lyrics, super memory is one of his almighty.

In the dark, singing softly...

"Under the chin window in March, the breeze blows over the rock tea,
Holding the flower branch in his hand, he smiled and replied, it was her,

Little stars hang high, enough to listen to funny stories,

The moonlight combs the black hair lightly, like white gauze,

When you are young, the rain hits the green tiles, nestled against the early spring buds,
I still don't know that Jiji's marriage will be separated by a whole world,

Youth is the peach blossoms on your temples, with the clouds of the world in your arms,
What Hongqiang Baixue eavesdropped on, can you tell me when I grow old?
The little girl in the palace of the Golden Palace was playing, and found a straw grasshopper,

It is the youthful years, and the yellowing tears,
When you are young, the rain hits the green tiles, nestled against the early spring buds,
I still don't know that Jiji will get married,

Will be separated by a whole world, youth is your peach blossom,
Carrying Liuxia in the world, Red Wall Baixue eavesdropped on the words
Can you tell me when I get old?
Youth is the moment when the pen is written, and the destiny responds to the hexagram in the childishness,
Only by gifting youth and prosperity can we live up to the sand between the eyebrows in the dream,

Youth is the Seven Treasure Pagoda in my hometown, when I look back, the bell sounds like tears,
What Hongqiang Baixue eavesdropped on, can you tell me when I grow old?
Can you tell me when I get old?

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(End of this chapter)