Here comes your man!

As a child, Jiang Yingbo also worried about this for a long time.

Although Jiang Yingbo is not as proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, song and Fu, she is indeed a famous beauty in s city and has a good singing voice.

The result never thought, gave birth to him such a son.

Since he was sensible, Yan beast has accepted his five tone defect and never participated in anything related to singing, so as not to poison other people's ears.

Most of the people who are familiar with him know this, so they never let Yan beast sing.

Yan beast in the heart of a rough calculation, he should have been nearly 25 years did not sing.

He really didn't expect that Tang Xin would suddenly let himself sing.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

"Don't stand still and sing." Tang Xinjiao's voice urged.

Yan beast was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth. In his low voice, he felt helpless, "my five tones are incomplete, and my singing is not good."

"It doesn't matter. I don't dislike it. Sing it."

“……” Yan beast is quiet for a moment, "I read a novel to you?"

"No, I just want to hear you sing."

“……”

"Sing quickly, no, I'm really flustered. If you sing a song, I should be better..." Tang Xin is in his arms.

Yan beast's expression more and more helpless, but not a bit impatient, the tone with a thick doting, "don't make trouble, I sing really frightening."

"I haven't married yet, you don't even want to sing. Did you just throw me away when I married?" Tang Xin wrung her eyebrows with half truth and a sad expression.

Yan beast pursed lips to see a few seconds, long sigh tone, compromise, "scared to sleep, don't blame me."

"No, sing." Tang Xin shakes his head. In order to encourage Yan beast, he goes up and pecks his thin lip lightly. "No matter what you sing, I will not dislike you."

Yan beast see refuse not past, can only compromise, "want to listen to what?"

"What can you sing?" Tang Xin asked.

"I haven't sung in nearly twenty-five years." Yan beast has been very helpless, but his voice has not shown his impatience from the beginning to the end.

"So you don't know a new song?"

Yan beast gave a low hum, inexplicably a little embarrassed, "now, still want to hear me sing?"

"Do you want to hear it? Can you sing children's songs?" Tang Xin asked, and suddenly remembered that Yan Qisheng and Yan Jue were both soldiers, and that Yan beast must not be unfamiliar with military songs, "or, do you sing military songs? Uncle and elder brother are both soldiers. You should have heard a lot of military songs since childhood? "

“……” Yan beast, "it doesn't mean you can sing."

"That's the only way to sing children's songs." Tang Xin is a little disappointed.

She has always had an inexplicable admiration for men in military uniform. When she was a child, she had fantasized about looking for a soldier brother to be her boyfriend, but her plan could not keep up with the changes.

Neither Lu Haoting nor Yan beast is a soldier.

However, Yan beast was born into a military family, which also satisfied her childhood fantasy?

"I can't sing military songs, so disappointed?" Yan Shou pinched her bulging cheek with a smile, and felt that her son followed her in many aspects. For example, when he was not happy, his cheek would be puffed like a puffer fish.

In the past, Yan beast thought that his son's move was really annoying. Now, seeing Tang Xin do it, he feels that his son is also more comfortable.

With emotion in his heart, Yan could not help but hold her hand, put it to his mouth and kiss. From the palm to the back of the hand, from the back to the heart of the hand, he put her fingers into his mouth one by one and swept them with the warm tip of his tongue

Tang Xin's heart beat was quickened by his naked kiss, and his cheek was red with the speed visible to the naked eye.

She struggled and took her hand back. Her voice was dumb, "let you sing. How can you still play rogue?"

"Don't like it?" Yan Beast asked with a smile, his eyes slightly raised, and the tiny fine lines appeared, which made the taste of mature man more intense.

At the same time, Tang Xin's throat was also inexplicably dry.

Body, but also a familiar feeling

Don't want to be seen by Yan beast that he is so easy to read, Tang Xin moved slightly, slightly opened the distance between the two people, pressed him with a straight face, "tell you the business, don't care about other things, say quickly, which song you want to sing. You can't sing a new song, or a military song. You can only sing a children's song. You should think of one... "

Yan beast did not speak, so he leaned back on the head of the bed, a pair of deep black pupils, so he looked at the woman sitting on her waist, looked at her face flushed, and listened to her chirping words. Somehow, he was in a trance, and suddenly remembered the fragment of the romance novel for Tang Xin.

The hero inside, once hummed an adapted version of a children's song called "I have a little donkey.".

The original words are: I have a little donkey, I never ride, one day I came to ride to the market

A very normal lyrics, after being changed by the hero, became: "I have a beautiful wife, I ride over and over again..."Yan beast really doesn't understand. How strange the brain circuits of the author, who is called Tangyuan, can adapt a good children's song in this way. People dare not look directly at this song.

What he knew was that, looking at Tang Xin's red face and constantly urging his appearance, he suddenly had an impulse to tease her.

Thin lips shallow up a voice, Yan beast holding a low voice opened his mouth, "I have a little donkey?"

I have a little donkey.

When these seven words came into his ears, Tang immediately recalled the story of Yan beast reading novels to himself.

Also think of Yan beast at that time read the plot, and, that let people listen to the red faced lyrics.

Tang Xin's already red cheek, more and more hot, the whole person is about to burn.

She raised her eyes, just want to let Yan beast change a song, see his rising corners of the mouth, and the shallow smile of the eyes, instantly understand that this man is intentional.

He deliberately mentioned the song to shame himself, in order to achieve the purpose of molestation!

"Hooligan!" Tang Xin angrily flushed his face and patted him on the shoulder, "you know how to tease me!"

"What have I done to you?" Yan animal smile, big palm gently around, pressed people into the chest, close to her ear, with only two people can hear the voice way, "what I said, it will become a molestation of you, eh?"

"You still pretend! Still Don't think I don't know why you mentioned that nursery rhyme

"I casually mention that I think it's wrong to blame me, eh?" Yan asked with a smile.

"You also said --" Tang Xin was angry, embarrassed and angry to raise his hand to pinch his cheek, was caught by the wrist.

Yan beast pulled her hand down and gently pressed it to her chest, near the nearest place to the heart.

Then, when Tang Xin didn't respond, she stuck it to her ear and began to sing -

you asked me how much I love you

how much I love you

my love is true

my love is true

you ask how much I love you

how much I love you

my love does not change

the moon represents my heart

gently A kiss

has touched my heart

a deep love

made me miss until now

you ask me how much I love you

how much I love you

think about it

you go and have a look

the moon represents my heart

a gentle kiss

has touched my heart

a deep love

makes me miss to the present

you ask How much I love you

how much I love you

think about it

you go and have a look

the moon represents my heart

think about it

you go and see

the moon represents my heart

Yan beast sings an old song of the 1970s, "the moon represents my heart.".

Can sing a very wide range, melody together, almost everyone will hum on that one or two.

I didn't expect that he would open his mouth so suddenly. Tang Xin was stunned.

When he came back to God, Yan beast had already finished singing a song.

"Satisfied?" Yan beast pressed her cheek and asked, a little uneasy in the deep magnetic voice.

Tang Xin sticks to Yan beast's neck and feels his pulse with the same frequency as his heartbeat. His whole brain is confused. He can't tell what his feeling and mood is at the moment.

She didn't expect that Yan beast would sing love songs to herself.

To be honest, Yan beast sings really I'm afraid that even animals will not listen to it.

But strangely, Tang Xin felt that it was particularly pleasant to hear, better than any singer she had ever heard.

The chest seems to have a warm current surging in the same, Tang Xin can't use words to describe his feelings now, also can't use words to express, can only hold tight the beast.

Yan beast see her for a long time without a comment, thick eyebrows frown up, "really hard to hear?"

"No Tang Xin shook his head in his neck. "It's not bad at all. It's very nice. It's the best song I've ever heard. In my heart, no one can sing better than you. No one can compare with you."

"Don't comfort me. I know how well I sing." Yan animal laugh, this is the first time that someone said that he sang well. Although he knew it was not true, he was still very happy and couldn't help hugging the woman in his arms.