Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

After Qin Yu agreed, Wen Yimo's problems came one after another.

That is what should be performed with the stinky brother!

After thinking about it, Wen Yimo looked at Qin Yu playfully and asked, "Then, what do you think the two of us are going to perform together!"

Although she hadn't figured out what to perform, there was already a smile on Wen Yimo's face that couldn't be concealed.

She was so happy to be able to perform on stage with her stinky brother.

"How about we have a cross talk too?"

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo seriously and said.

As soon as Qin Yu said these words, Wen Yimo's smile froze instantly on his face.

Although she didn't think there was anything wrong with talking about cross talk, but compared to the standard cross talk, she wanted to have a sweet love song duet with her stinky brother or... a couple dance or something...

"But I don't know how to talk about cross talk... How about we sing a song together..."

Needless to say, for Qin Yu who had never sung in front of others since childhood, this was indeed quite a challenge.

As if seeing the hesitation in Qin Yu's eyes, Wen Yimo suddenly looked at Qin Yu approaching, and then said with winking eyes: "Qin Yu, you must be singing hard..."

Sure enough, Wen Yimo just used a little bit of aggression, and managed to make Qin Yu jump into the trap he had prepared.

"Who said that, I'm afraid that I sing too well..."

Qin Yu said duplicity.

"real or fake?"

Wen Yimo didn't believe it, and kept approaching Qin Yu, wondering if Qin Yu would feel guilty.

"Of course it's true... People from country Z don't lie to people from country Z."

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo swearingly and said.

"I don't believe it, unless..."

Wen Yimo put her arms around Qin Yu's waist and turned her little head aside to talk with her pink mouth.

"Unless what?"

"Unless you sing me a song right now!"

"Otherwise you just can't sing!"

Wen Yimo kept arguing with Qin Yu.

This stinky brother is so resistant to singing, maybe it's because he sings really hard...

Wen Yimo couldn't help laughing as she thought about it.

But what does it matter if you don't sing well!

Even if he sings badly, he is still her favorite dear husband...

"Sing and sing, who is afraid of whom!"

Due to his masculine dignity, Qin Yu angrily walked to the piano.

Singing by myself can't be said to be good... at most it's not out of tune...

Forget it, go all out...

Just when Qin Yu lifted the lid of the piano.

Sudden.

[Host, do you need help? 】

Qin Yu recalled the situation in the club classroom last time, and decisively said "check in".

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Singing Skill], unlocking identity, singer, composer. 】

Looking at the messages flashed by the system, Qin Yu felt something was wrong.

Skills and identities have never appeared together before!
[As the happiness index of the host's life increases, the rewards will become more and more generous... Please host the singing voice to your heart's content, embrace the beauty as soon as possible, and eat meat as soon as possible...cough...]

Qin Yu listened to the sassy words from the system with a dark face.

Why is this stuff so boring...

[I hate it, host, this is a hard steel system! 】

Well, after these two sentences, Qin Yu knew that this system is not a fun thing.

[Woooo, does the host despise me? 】

[Hahaha yes, but it doesn't matter, the host has abused me thousands of times, and I still treat the host as my father! 】

Just when the system was about to say something, Qin Yu directly muted it.

After unlocking the new identity, the sheet music of those popular songs that were familiar to him in the past appeared directly in front of Qin Yu.

With the steady sound of the piano, Qin Yu gradually became better.

The breeze blew the milky white gauze curtain by the window, and the sunlight cast a golden filter on Qin Yu's body.

passed by people
Enjoy it even if you don't like it

I am silent

Not your world, just your shoulders
……

When a deep and magnetic voice sounded, Wen Yimo froze for an instant.

At this time, Qin Yu seemed to be immersed in his own world.

The romantic lyrics entered Wen Yimo's ears as if they were beautiful love words.

Wen Yimo listened to the content of the lyrics, and the emotion in her heart poured out like a volcanic eruption.

Just who can resist a handsome, good-looking younger brother who plays the piano and sings love songs!
The future is so long, too long, and there is still hope
I will accompany you until the end of this story...

Until the last line was sung, Wen Yimo was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.

Woooooo, how did my dear husband manage to be so handsome, play the piano so well, and sing so well...

Ah, such a wonderful man turned out to be her dear husband...

She really saved the Milky Way in her previous life to be the wife of her stinky brother in this life.

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo who was standing there blankly, and instead of getting up, he closed the piano, put his elbows on the piano, looked at Wen Yimo and asked.

"How is it? Miss Wen, are you satisfied with what you just heard? "

Satisfied, satisfied is really very satisfied.

He was so satisfied that he wished he could show up to his stinky brother right now.

The smelly brother's singing made my ears feel pregnant.

What Qin Yu didn't know was that at this time Wen Yimo had completely transformed into his little fan girl.

Looking at Wen Yimo who was still standing there stupidly, Qin Yu smiled and stood up, then pulled Wen Yimo's soft little face.

"Why are you fascinated by me...I didn't lie to you..."

Wen Yimo was a little embarrassed by what Qin Yu said.

But she still whispered shyly: "Why are you so good (ω)..."

At this time, Wen Yimo's state of mind was like that of a little girl who saw the male god idol.

Amidst the excitement, there was a bit of shyness.

"Well... maybe it's a natural thing..."

When Qin Yu said this, there was a little complacency on his face.

This feeling of being admired by my girlfriend is not bad.

"However, what's the name of the song you sang just now...it sounds so good..."

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo who had never seen the world.

No way, this girl has never heard such a classic song.

[Host, the world you are in now is only 70.00% similar to the original world, so there is no way to synchronize many songs, videos, and videos! 】

At this moment, the system gave a reasonable explanation.

On the other side, Wen Yimo suppressed the excitement in her heart and said, "You probably wrote this song yourself..."

Seeing Qin Yu's proficiency in playing just now, Wen Yimo naturally thought so.

But how could Qin Yu have the nerve to take the song of his music god and say that he made it himself!

"This song is called "Companionship is the Confession of the Longest Love". It was written by a person who is highly accomplished in music. He is a singer I like very much."

"Who is he? Is he a boy or a girl?"

As soon as Wen Yimo heard it, she felt a sense of crisis.

"A man, and he is already married, can he have a daughter?"

Qin Yu nodded Wen Yimo's little nose and said, dumbfounded.