Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband Chapter 815

Smile and look at several people in the box.

Qin Feng didn’t know that she was coming. He was surprised, “how did Xia Xia come?”

He looked at Xi Xia first, then at Xiang nianshen.

Li nanmu explained to Qin Feng again, “she called me and said that she was nearby, and asked where we were. I can only tell her.”

Now I think about my deep married status and get along with Xi Xia, which is a bit awkward.

Especially when they know that they like Lin Yiqian deeply.

Most of them are worried about Xi Xia’s mood.

Xi Xia stood at the door for a few seconds, then smiled and stepped forward, and went on walking inside. He said hello to Li Namu and them generously, “ah Yue and Qin Feng are all there.”

Li Namu said, “tomorrow Qin Feng and a Yue will go back to school, so let’s get together.”

Xi Xia went to the sofa and stopped in front of him. He closed his eyes and didn’t find her coming.

She looked at him like that and asked painfully, “how can I drink too much?”

After asking, she stooped down and sat down beside her.

There was ice and mineral water on the table. She took some ice and put it into an empty cup. Then she went to drink some water and brought it up for her consideration.

Li Nan Mu watched the scene and didn’t know what to do.

I always think it’s wrong, but it’s not appropriate to stop it.

“Xia Xia, why are you still out so late?” Qi Wuyue suddenly spoke.

He stared at Xi Xia’s clothes. In the dim light, his eyes were full of confusion.

Xi Xia naturally smiled back to him: “a friend and I happened to have a snack nearby. When we saw amfa’s circle of friends, we came here.”

Qi Wuyue hears the words and smiles.

Then he stood up, went to the singing platform, picked up a microphone, went to Xi Xia, handed the microphone to her, “I haven’t heard you sing for a long time, let’s sing one.”

Xi Xia looks up at Qi Wuyue and shyly says, “ah Yue, you can let me go. I can’t sing now.”

Li Namu went on: “how can you? You used to be a wheat bully.”

Qin Feng also coaxes, “that is, don’t be modest, come and sing a song.”

Several people coaxed and pulled Xi Xia to the singing platform and asked her to sit on the high chair to order songs by herself.

“Well then.”

Xi Xia Mian for its difficult nod, and then no longer affectation, lying on the bar on their own song.

Li Namu and they went back to drink, and the music started.

It’s an old song, a girl with wings.

Hearing the prelude music, her deep eyes moved, and her eyes opened lazily. Li Nan saw that he woke up and handed him wine.

Thinking deeply, my brain is a bit indecisive, reaching for the wine glass.

The girl’s sweet voice, singing a familiar song, once again attracted her deep concern to the past.

The girl’s back in the yellow dress swayed in front of the screen.

He frowned and pointed to the other side and asked, “who is this singer?”

After asking Li nanmu, he stood up and walked towards the singing girl.

The closer you get, the more blurred your eyes become.

The girl has long black hair and thin back. In his mind is the girl in the yellow dress. Standing on the stage, the clear and sweet song is comparable to the sound of nature in his ears.

He staggered to walk, from the back of a hug girl’s waist, “shallow.”

This gentle and intimate “shallowness” made Xixia stiff.