Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 192 The White Moonlight of Those Years 32
When they arrived at Lin Jiashu's house, Mo Cheng became even angrier.

It turned out that Xia Ling drove Lin Yimo out of here just to support this little boy?
Mo Cheng walked into the house and looked around the environment he was very familiar with, "You still said that you had nothing to do with him before? Why does he live in our house?"

"We have a contract, and I also have his transfer records. I only knew him because I rented out the house to him. If you want to see it, you can wait here and show it to you when you're done." She glanced at Mo Cheng and stretched out her hand Pointing to Wei Wei who was running around, "Since you're here, don't be idle, take care of the two children."

The big room that used to be the master bedroom was turned into a music room by Lin Yimo, and there were various musical instruments in the room.

The small room used to store sundries was turned into his own bedroom. It was so small that he had to go to bed as soon as he entered the door.

The other secondary bedroom is empty and unused.

Xia Ling entered the music room and sighed, "You really regard music as your life. Why didn't you use it that time?"

Lin Jiashu replied: "I want to rent out that second bedroom. After all, the rent is very expensive, and I also want to save some money. If I have money, I can buy a house for my parents in the city."

After the words fell, Mo Cheng drove the two children into the house like ducks, "They insist on coming in to play, don't blame me."

"Sister, let's start." Lin Jiashu patted the stool next to him and asked Xia Ling to sit down. He adjusted the position of the microphone and said, "Sister, just sing casually. It doesn't matter if it's out of tune. I can adjust it later."

"Pfft." Mo Cheng, who was sitting on the carpet and holding Weiwei in his arms, laughed, "Xia Ling's singing is really terrible, and he screamed three people to death."

Lin Jiashu's face was cold, and he warned seriously: "Uncle, please don't talk, your voice will be taken in, please come to my home and respect my work."

"Tch, what's the big deal." Mo Cheng curled his lips and complained, but closed his mouth obediently.

Xia Ling put on the earphones, listened to the silky R&B rhythm in the earphones, and nodded along with the beat.

Lin Jiashu on the side counted down three two one for her into the song.

Although Mo Cheng was holding the child in his hands, his eyes were always fixed on Xia Ling's face.

When I was in school, I heard Xia Ling sing in a music class, and he burst into tears from laughter.

A complete sound idiot, how could he sing a good song.

Originally, he was waiting for her to make a fool of himself, but when Xia Ling opened his mouth, he froze.

With the lyrics in her hand, she sang softly with the music in the earphones: "The evening wind blows gently into my heart against the sunset, and the things that secretly like you are completely disturbed, and the elf in the rose petals is spinning on tiptoe Stop, you are behind, breathing nervously~"

Her voice was clean, hoarse, soft and sweet, and to her ears, it was like stepping into cotton candy.

Although Mo Cheng couldn't hear the music inside and could only hear Xia Ling's a cappella, he could tell that she didn't run away, and it even sounded good.

Lin Jiashu pressed pause.

Xia Ling took off the earphones and looked at Lin Jiashu pretending to be nervous, "Is it okay? Do you want to record it again?"

Lin Jiashu, who was surprised to react half a beat later, reacted, and clapped vigorously with his mouth half open, "Sister, have you ever learned vocal music? This is so nice, it's almost professional. It doesn't need to be repaired at all, it's better than my singing." Rotten. Is there anything else my sister can’t do? Stop working, sister, and become a musician with me, it will definitely become popular!"

"There's nothing there." Xia Ling smiled and waved his hands, "It's too exaggerated, I just sang nonsense, let's continue."

She had just put on the earphones, when Wei Wei wanted to speak, but Mo Cheng immediately covered her mouth.

Mo Cheng gave a "shh" to Wei Wei, and then began to listen to Xia Ling's singing quietly and obediently.

He looked at Xia Ling's side face singing seriously, his eyelashes fluttered, as if there were elves dancing on it in her song, his skin looked whiter and brighter under the direct light of the incandescent lamp, and his soft facial features were like Like a half moon, the brightness is covered with a layer of haze.

For so many years, it seemed that she had never looked at her face carefully.

Even on the day of his wedding, he didn't think Xia Ling was beautiful, he just felt that he was as round as a ball.

Such facial features are probably cute when they are fat.

In less than 10 minutes, Xia Ling finished recording all his parts.

Lin Jiashu exported the song and played it on the stereo.

With the music, Xia Ling's singing became even more beautiful.

But when Mo Cheng listened to it, he felt sour, what kind of thanks, it was obviously a love song duet.

This kid just wanted to take advantage of Xia Ling.

Lin Jiashu gave Xia Ling a thumbs up, "That's great, sister. I'll record it again, but I always feel that my voice is not as clean as my sister's, and it sounds terrible. I will post it at twelve o'clock tonight. My sister must go there as soon as possible." Leave me a comment!"

Xia Ling nodded, and suddenly remembered that he mentioned Xia Zhe today, "The last time Xia Zhe troubled you because of me, and I forgot to say sorry to you."

Lin Jiashu: "It's okay. Xia Zhe is actually not a bad person, and he doesn't know each other. He just doesn't grow up. He doesn't understand your hard work. He just thinks that you have a good life, so he treats his family badly." I care about it. Last time we had a drink together, didn’t my sister tell me about you before? I told Xia Zhe all about it. It can be seen that he is a little guilty. He’s just a boy. I’m sorry to talk to my sister directly. Apologize."

Xia Ling asked again: "How do you think he learned?"

Lin Jiashu thought about it for a while, "It's pretty good. It's just that he doesn't have confidence in himself, and he always feels that he is not good at learning. We played together a few times, but he still likes music very much, including making up his own music, but he still doesn't know what to do. He's not very mature, so I taught him some methods, but I don't know if they work."

"I got it. Thank you, Shu. It's too late today, Wei Wei has to go to school tomorrow, and she needs to go to bed early, so we'll go back first."

Lin Jiashu sent the three of them to the elevator, watched them get off the elevator, and still worriedly sent Xia Ling a message, telling her to be careful of that strange uncle.

"I'll drive you back, it's too late." Mo Cheng glanced at his car, walked straight to Xia Ling's car, and couldn't speak, so he opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

Mo Cheng looked at the sleeping head with his eyes slightly closed on the rear safety seat tilted, and then started his own topic.

The warm air in the car window warmed up, and the windows gradually became foggy.

Xia Ling looked forward with his eyes and rubbed his hands.

Mo Cheng turned on the warm air even more, "Is that brat chasing you? Luo Fan is also chasing you? Didn't realize it, you're a divorced, so charming."

Xia Ling sneered, "Does being attractive have something to do with divorce? I'm going back to my mother's house, you're going the wrong way."

(End of this chapter)