Master, the way she looks at me is not right

"Snow."

The elder brother next to him said softly.

"Yes, Master.

The apprentice's perception is not wrong. "

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a smirk and said.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

This traitor's luck is really good, he was blinded by a blind cat and a dead mouse.

"Xiaochen, do you think that girl who is performing has white legs?"

With a kind smile, Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen tenderly and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Send a proposition?

Master, is this fishing for law enforcement?

"What's in vain?

The apprentice can't see it.

Tuer is a musician.

There is only good or bad music in his eyes, and nothing else. "

Ling Qingchen shook his head and said.

Han Yuxi: "..."

Ning Qingxue: "..."

This traitor... His eyes were almost on the girl's lap just now.

Still pretending to be serious here!

It's really disgusting.

"His Royal Highness, what style of music do you like to listen to?"

Han Yuxi looked at Ling Qingchen curiously and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Am I the kind of person who listens to music seriously?

As long as it is a song played by a beautiful woman, I like it.

"It's a wide range.

There are all kinds of styles.

Old style, country style, heavy metal, listen to it all. "

Ling Qingchen said softly.

Of course, Ling Qingchen's favorite has to be DJ.

There's no way, Ling Qingchen is an earthy dog, and he likes this kind of earthy DJ...

"On weekdays, I haven't seen you listen to music?"

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but a hint of puzzlement flashed in her eyes.

This traitor is tricking other little girls again.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Yes.

Maybe you didn't notice, Master.

Tu'er feels uncomfortable all day if he doesn't listen to music.

Listening to music has become an indispensable item in the disciple's daily life.

Whenever the night is quiet and twelve o'clock comes.

Tuer would put on headphones, lie in bed, and savor the music carefully.

Feel the emotions that musicians want to express. "

Ling Qingchen looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, and said with sadness in his eyes.

It's not that Ling Qingchen is lying.

Ling Qingchen, that's the old Wang Yiyun!

"Just say it, what are you doing looking up at the sky?

The sky has no music for you to listen to. "

Seeing Ling Qingchen's suspicious behavior, Ning Qingxue rolled her eyes angrily and asked.

"I heard that when you want to cry, look up at the sky, and the tears won't slide down your cheeks."

Ling Qingchen sighed softly and said with emotion.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

The sense of substitution is very strong, have you started to cry?

As expected of you!

"Really? If you raise your head too much, will the tears flow back backwards?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in Han Yuxi's eyes.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

God damn it flows back backwards!

your thoughts...

"It should, you can try."

Ling Qingchen said with some uncertainty.

As Qingyun Sect, the well-known boy who loves to laugh.

Ling Qingchen didn't cry much, and he didn't know much about these things.

"But how can I cry?

I rarely cry..."

A trace of distress flashed in Han Yuxi's eyes.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

You lie on the bed and spread your legs.

Try Big Baby and you'll cry!

Ling Qingchen has heard that it seems that girls will be very painful for the first time.

The kind that hurts to tears.

If Han Yuxi really wanted to try crying.

Ling Qingchen is still very willing to sacrifice himself, give a little, and help out.

Helping others has always been Ling Qingchen's principle of life.

"Don't cry, the bad guys will laugh."

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

"Next, a lucky audience will be selected to come on stage and perform together with Fairy Miaoyin.

I don't know, is there any audience willing? "

A soft voice suddenly sounded on the stage.

This light and fluffy sentence seemed to be the fuse of a bomb.

In an instant, the audience was ignited.

The whole venue immediately began to boil like boiling water.

"Me, me, me! Choose me, choose me, choose me!"

"Choose me for the ensemble, I'm super sweet!"

"Here, here, here, Fairy Miaoyin, look here, mine is huge!"

"Fairy Miaoyin won't choose me, right? Sure enough, I'm a handsome boy who doesn't attract people's liking!"

"Fairy Miaoyin chose me. My singing skills are very good, and I was once praised by my apprentice!"

"select……"

Just as Ling Qingchen was about to follow the fanatical crowd around him, he also raised his hands and shouted.

Suddenly, she realized that Ning Qingxue was beside her.

He quickly put his hand down again.

"Lift it, don't you want to lift it? Why don't you lift it?

Since you like to go on stage and perform with others so much, then go on stage! "

With a cold smile on the corner of Ning Qingxue's mouth, she looked at Ling Qingchen and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

I want to lift it too!

Isn't this afraid that you won't let me?

"I raised nothing, Master, didn't I raise nothing?"

Ling Qingchen quickly shook his head and denied it.

As soon as I was about to raise my hand, I quickly put it down, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"What are you doing, you know in your heart.

Scumbag, sure enough, all men in the world are the same, there is no good thing. "

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a cold expression and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Then I won't. I won't. I won't. Can the head office do it?

I was wrong, this time I was wrong. "

Ling Qingchen admitted his mistake helplessly.

"Don't, no. How uncomfortable is it?

Besides, what did you do wrong?I was wrong! "

Ning Qingxue sneered a few times and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Master, can we talk properly?"

Ling Qingchen asked helplessly.

"You murder me? You murder me?

You really don't love me anymore.

Scumbag. "

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen a fierce look and said.

Ling Qingchen: "???"