One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 897 Dedicated to My Beloved Woman 3
Standing up affectionately, I bowed deeply and thought for a long time: "Thank you for coming today, everyone, let you see a joke!"

"Haha, where, where."

Qingqing handed over the control of the scene to Gu Zhizun. She sat down and relaxed. To be honest, she was a little hungry, and she only ate some liquid food at night to not fill her stomach.

Xiao Bao was sitting next to Gu's mother, and she kindly asked someone to put the baby chair that Xiao Bao was sitting on beside her.

Gu's mother was still not happy: "I haven't recovered from the illness yet, eat as soon as you are hungry, and Xiaobao is very skinny, so you are tired."

Enthusiastically filled his ears, he smiled and nodded.

You can't infect your son with the disease, she has a bad stuffy nose.

Yun Yun stood up and shouted: "Young Master Gu, we don't want you to continue punishing yourself with three cups, how about doing a show for everyone?"

Gu Zhizun said proudly, "Okay."

He thought for a while: "I'll sing a song for everyone to express my gratitude."

"Good good!"

Before he went up to sing, thunderous applause had already sounded.

Gu Zhizun lowered his head and asked Qingqing: "What do you want to hear me sing?"

Qingqing was busy stuffing her stomach: "Whatever."

He really stood on the stage and sang a song casually: "I will give you a Chinese song. Last time I went to China, I heard it on the radio by accident. I like it very much. "Still Love You" ", dedicated to everyone, and also to my beloved woman, wait a minute, please lend me the guitar for the band."

"Yo, Young Master Gu can also play the guitar?" Yun Yun is really not afraid of death.

Gu Zhizun didn't care about his teasing, someone brought him a chair, and the guitarist in the band that was invited to join in the fun today lent him his beloved guitar.

Eating dinner with affection, what I saw was such a picture.

He sits on stage with his hands folded, holding his guitar and facing the microphone.

Noticing her gaze, he smiled at her.

Qingqing felt inexplicably warm in her heart, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously stained with a smile.

Why does he seem to be able to play guitar?I really don't know this love.

Could it be that she played during the three years she was away?
Under the light, his slender hands plucked the strings of the guitar, the soaring voice was full of deep and gentle magnetism, and the catchy tune came out of his throat without any post-processing, but every lyrics seemed to be It comes out from the bottom of my heart, and spreads to people's ears. Inexplicably, I feel emotionally, my head is hot, and I can't extricate myself.

Gu Zhizun closed his eyes and sang a cappella, but he sang extremely fascinated.

That is the most original sound;
That is the purest sound;
That is the cleanest sound;
That is the most sincere voice;
Qingqing ate, listened, and watched, he sang fascinated, and she was fascinated by listening.

This is a very nice song, the lyrics are very touching, the simple and elegant melody seems to be poetically removed from the guard, and it makes people deeply feel the purity and eternity of love. In ordinary days, because of this love , every moment is full of happiness, but what fascinates Qingqing the most is Gu Zhizun's expression, which seems to be mesmerizing, bewitching her heart all the time.

She thought, what should I do if the man sitting on the stage with a somewhat casual attitude while playing and singing fascinated her so much?
I really want to go up and give him a passionate kiss.

This man's casual seduction made her heart pound.

(End of this chapter)