Qin Zong grabbed the boy on the last step, held his arm in his arms, pinched his eyebrows with his long fingers, "If you change the conditions, I don't even have a clear expression of my birth date."

Qin Zong really didn't know much.

But he knew that if he gave it to this little hooligan, it would be bad if he could see something.

Yan Tao smiled and snorted coldly.

Qin Zong...

The boy's eyes were full of accusations, and the crystal clear peach blossom eyes seemed to say: You are just a person who is untrustworthy, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum,...

Infinite loop.

"Okay," Qin Zongjun's face fluctuated slightly. He looked at the drama actor in front of him and said in a low tone, "What do you think you want to do?"

Yan Xiaotao was ready to go: It was finally time for me to turn over and become my master.

Ah hahahahahahahaha...

Xiaoqi... was afraid of trembling...

There are some stalls in the square, and there are also many entertainment activities.

Young Master Yan wrapped his hands around his chest, swept the stall in the square, and suddenly his peach blossom eyes lit up.

To the west of the square is a wandering singer playing guitar and singing, attracting pedestrians to stop and watch.

Young Master Yan looked at the man who was outstanding even in the crowd, and curled his lips and smiled.

If you get the opportunity, you have to make good use of it.

The thin red lips slightly opened, and he leaned over to the man's lips and let out a light sigh. His eyes were fascinating and a shiny light shining in his eyes.

It was like a little fox who stole a chicken.

The boy's tone was as low as the breeze, and he deliberately used a frivolous tone to flirt with him, "Only, sing a love song first to coax me?"

Qin Zong refused coldly: "Change."

"……snort!"

Yan Tao turned around and left, waved his hand, "Well! No such sincerity!"

Qin Zong was so distressed that he pulled the guy with pride on his body back, and Yan Jin nodded coldly.

The wandering singer is singing an English love song with a good voice, but it is not at a very good level.

After the song was over, Qin Zong walked over and said a few words to the wandering singer. He took out a hundred dollars to him. The wandering singer handed the microphone and guitar to Qin Zong.

This surprised Yan Tao.

Qin Zong can still play guitar?

Qin Zong plucked the strings, held the guitar with one hand, and sat in a high chair with a casual but noble attitude.

It was almost seven o'clock now.

The cold moonlight shines on the cold and handsome man.

He just sat casually, looking at the boy opposite him with an unpredictable expression.

The long fingers bounced up casually.

The notes come out happily from the fingers, like spring flowers and autumn moons, like the breeze among the mountains.

Like the person who plays, it is both light and cold.

Yan Tao, who was a good person after getting a cheaper price, blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes and silently reminded him, "Love Song!! Love Song, Love Song."

“Because the wind blows gently, I miss you.

The heart is transparent because I don't want to hide it anymore.

Because I decided to love you, don't doubt me anymore.

I truly love you, and with you, there is no need for you.

Even if you have a choice in the future, you are still the only one for me.

...

The heart is transparent because you are always with you.

Because I decided to love you, it is worth waiting.

I truly love you, and with you, there is no need for you.

…”

The man's voice was low and nice, like the wind blowing in his ears. Yan Tao looked at Qin Zong, who was hanging his head and twisting the strings of the piano, and his heart moved slightly.

In the square, the songs and songs attracted many people.
Chapter completed!