The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 990 Actor Allure (10)

No, I want to touch my hand.

I thought so in my heart, but I opened my mouth.

"Okay, you can sing."

"How about the Peony Pavilion?"

"it is good."

Seeing that Jiang Tang was so easy to talk, Chaoxi's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the thick eyelashes concealed the smile in his eyes. He stood up, took off the guzheng from the wall, and placed it in front of him. After the sound test, he began to play.

"It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere,
Like this, it is all ruined,

What a beautiful day on a good day,
Whose house is it for you to enjoy yourself..."

The soft opera tone is tactful and moving.

The man raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Tang lightly. In the long and narrow eyes, there was a moving spring, and the soft and delicate facial features were full of gentleness. The black hair was loosely tied behind his head, and a strand or two fell out It landed on his shoulders and gently rubbed against the man's fair cheeks. On his slender body, there was a light pink smudge veil. Under the veil, he could faintly see the white as jade chest, smooth and smooth. It's like a good ointment, with a seductive luster.

Very well, this is a male goblin.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't take the initiative, but his every move caught Jiang Tang's attention.

At this time, Jiang Tang really wanted to say: Man, you caught my attention!
Xiaolangtizi, if she hadn't been lucky enough to meet him, otherwise he would be playing and singing in someone else's room now, with bright eyes and brows?
Although Jiang Tang is not the overlord.

But he really felt how helpless and happy President Ba is to have a disobedient little wife.

Got it.

Anyway, she has already got the person first, and then quickly buy it back and hide it at home.

Zhao Xi played and sang, but all her attention was on Jiang Tang. Her black eyes were slackened, and she was listening to the music seriously, but in fact, she was thinking about other things.

What is she thinking?
Looking down at Zhaoxi, she pressed her fingers slightly, and suddenly the strong strings "buzzed", and a discordant noise appeared, followed by
"Snapped--!"

Strings break.

Jiang Tang came back to his senses, looked around, and saw that Zhao Xi was sitting there, staring at him blankly with a pair of beautiful eyes, bright red blood dripped from his slender and fair index finger.

"My lord, it's Chaoxi's fault, it broke your..."

"let me see!"

Jiang Tang stepped forward, gently grabbed Chao Xi's hand, and looked carefully.

The fingertips were scratched by the strings, and some blood beads flowed out.

Zhao Xi raised her eyes, looked at Jiang Tang's face quietly, and saw that her brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a faint light in her eyes, as if she was worried about him.

"Don't move, I'll pack it for you."

There were gauze and gel cream in the box. Jiang Tang first washed his wound with wine, then tore off a piece of gauze, carefully bandaged him, and finally tied a beautiful bow.

The man's fingertips are white and tender, and now there is an extra piece of gauze, which looks delicate and lovely.

"Okay, stop playing and chat with me."

Zhao Xi was obedient, followed silently, and sat opposite Jiang Tang.

"Don't blame your nobleman..."

"No wonder, no wonder, do your fingers still hurt?"

Jiang Tang himself is a real man with broken arms and legs, without changing his face, but when he sees his man's finger is scratched, he panics.

"It doesn't hurt."

Zhao Xi withdrew her hand, and stared at Jiang Tang's eyes lightly with her clear eyes. Looking at these dark eyes, the confident vitality inside seemed to never be extinguished.

I don't know if these eyes would be so beautiful if they were dug out...

(End of this chapter)