She hopes that the wedding of Uncle Ji and Su Nuannuan’s mother will be more fulfilling and leave more touching.

The boy around me is very talented.

The lyrics are beautiful and exciting.

Especially, the treble shouting part, the markings are made.

If someone who can sing high notes is here, the person who will definitely shout will be shocking and deeply touched.

She silently gave Xiaowu a thumbs up.

Xiaowu smiled and said, "Are you praising me for writing the lyrics well?"

Mu Xingchen nodded with a smile.

Xiaowu was even happier and smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise... Can I add you on WeChat? You know the rhythm very well, but I am not a professional, I figured it out by myself, not too professional... If you don't know anything in the future, can I ask you?"

But Mu Xingchen shook his head and refused.

It’s better to be a person from the same world, it’s better to have few intersections.

They are all complete people, and with light on them, they will burst into a better future.

But she is different.

Anyway, it's almost the same as a normal person.

Seeing her shake her head and refuse, Xiaowu felt very disappointed, but he did not force her.

After all, the other party is considered a disabled person. If you ask for contact information for disabled people, it will be really impolite and feel like you are bullying if you are a group.

Xiao Wu is a child born in an orphanage. He is kind-hearted, sensitive and wrong, and has a little inferiority complex, so he naturally cannot do such a thing.

After he was lost, he smiled and said, "Okay, I won't force you... I'll look forward to your piano playing for a while, and it will definitely be an auditory feast."

Mu Xingchen hurriedly shook his head modestly.

Not that good, not to top...

She has high demands on herself.

Seeing that she didn't want to chat too much, Xiao Wu didn't bother her anymore.

Instead, I held the guitar and continued to find the feeling.

I know what's wrong and I will be able to replenish it soon.

A guitar tone full of age was played out by Xiao Wu on the spot.

His team members all gave him a thumbs up and said, "Not bad! Xiaowu, you are so awesome!"

"No, it all depends on the inspiration given by Miss Mu."

"She..." The speaker deliberately lowered her voice: "Don't you think she is scary... There is no tongue. Many disabled people can't speak, but there are also tongues. But her mouth is empty and there is nothing, looking very cunning..."

Xiaowu said: "There is nothing to scare... There are many people in this world who lack arms and legs. She just doesn't have a tongue, and she smiles beautifully, right?"

"Xiao Wu, aren't you moved? The company doesn't allow us to fall in love privately..."

"What nonsense, I don't... appreciate it."

I was really moved, and for the first time in my life, I was moved by the opposite sex.

But the girl seems to be easy to contact and get along with and talk to on the surface, but in fact, she clearly separates others from her own world.

It may not be that easy to integrate into her heart.

Afterwards, Mu Xingchen sat there quietly and patiently waited for the opening, and had no communication with the people around him throughout the whole process.

Xiao Wu adjusted the tune again, and this time he finally felt satisfied and was very excited.

Creation is not easy, and finding the best tune and matching the best lyrics is enough to shape a moving love melody and express that moving love story.

I just hope that Sister Nuan’s parents can like it.
Chapter completed!