The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

Chapter 940 Chapter 959
"This son will still depend on you." Mo Yang said viciously.

"Okay, my son, please start your performance."

Although he was unwilling, but a manly man, he did what he said, Mo Yang took out the flute that he carried with him.

The beautiful flute sound slowly flowed out with traces of anger and resentment.

Ignoring the trace of anger and resentment, Yun Yanran felt that this prince still had two problems.

After the song was over, Yun Yanran said coolly, "Hey, if an ignorant woman like me who doesn't understand etiquette still has this opportunity to enjoy the performance of the Elder Son, even if she dies ignorant, it's worth it."

If eyes could kill, Yun Yanran would have died countless times.

Mo Yang looked at Yun Yanran with murderous eyes, and the aura of a superior was undoubtedly revealed.

"You want to die?"

Yun Yanran is not afraid of him, "Don't play if you can't afford to lose. It's really a good skill to scare ignorant women."

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

"Hmph, what kind of person is this son, don't deliberately provoke this son, and then slander him."

Mo Yang was so angry that he almost lost his temper.

This kind of woman is so stubborn, it's really hard to deal with.

"Okay, okay, go on, go on."

Mo Li watched the atmosphere ease, and began to smooth things over again.

Yun Yanran gave her a blank look, but she was actually afraid just now, after all, that kind of momentum was very compelling.

If she was really an ordinary peasant woman, she would have been so frightened that she would have fallen to her knees.

However, if she were an ordinary peasant woman, she wouldn't annoy him like this.

She is her, and if he doesn't give her a good face, why should she greet her with a smile.

The game continued, this time Mo Yang calmed down and was not provoked by Yun Yanran again.

This time it was Luo Qianqian who lost. After all, she hadn't played for a long time and she was a little rusty.

"Beauty Qianqian, what are you going to perform?" Yun Yanran's big eyes sparkled, she was extremely cute.

"I didn't bring anything. Is there a piano here?"

"No!" Yun Yanran spread her hands.

"Then, Shizi, can I lend Qianqian your flute?"

Luo Qianqian walked shyly and timidly to Mo Yang's side, feeling blessed.

"Okay!" Mo Yang finally showed his first smile tonight.

Luo Qianqian's flute sound is as clear as water, with the joy of reuniting with friends, and a trace of inexplicable emotion.

Mo Yang's mood improved, and the smile on his face became more brilliant.

After the song is over, everyone is still a little obsessed and intoxicated.

"Qianqian, you are amazing, really amazing!"

Yun Yanran gave a thumbs up.

Luo Qianqian smiled sweetly, "Thank you Shizi for your piano."

The game continued, and the feng shui took turns, this time it turned to Yun Yanran.

"Haha, village woman, it's your turn. I don't know etiquette. Let's see what you can do!"

Mo Yang looked like a villain.

Yun Yanran was too lazy to argue with this flamboyant eldest son.

"I don't know how to play an instrument. I'll just sing a song."

"Qianqian, Ah Li, you will be leaving soon, I will give this song to you."

Mo Li and Luo Qianqian's mood immediately dropped a little.

It is clear and beautiful, like an oriole coming out of the valley, singing softly, like the song of a boat being blown by the evening wind, flowing slowly in this bright night sky.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky. The evening wind blows the sound of willows and flutes, and the setting sun is outside the mountains.

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of the friends are scattered; a goblet of turbid wine is used up for the rest of the fun, don't dream cold tonight.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are fragrant grasses and green sky.I ask you when you will come here, and don't linger when you come. "

(End of this chapter)