Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

“One more song! One more song!”    

The scene was filled with the smell of dog food, but the grandpas and grandmas were not tired of it.    

Yan Ling’s face was red and her eyes were watery. Zhao Qiye looked over and saw her expression.    

He reached out and pinched her palm.    

“What are we going to sing?”    

Yan Ling panicked.    

She didn’t know what to sing!    

In a secret corner, Da Bao and Little Bao watched the interaction between Yan Ling and Teacher Qiye. They rubbed their little chins.    

Da Bao turned around and looked at the director.    

The director was stunned.    

He looked down at the little bun who had reached his knees. Then, he heard the little bun’s childish voice.    

“Director, do you know any popular songs?”    

Little Bao also nodded.    

“Weddings.”    

The director didn’t expect these two little bun to be so good at it.    

He really thought of a song.    

Coincidentally, there was a very popular song on the internet these two days. It talked about the story of a couple getting old together. It was perfect.    

The melodious song came from the scene.    

The lights in the scene were all turned off.    

The only beam of light was aimed at Yan Ling and Zhao Qiye on the stage.    

Then, Yan Ling looked at the man in front of her and narrowed her eyes. His aura was so cold and handsome. He looked at her with bright eyes and slowly opened his mouth.    

"In the future, the wind and snow will be yours, the plain will be yours, the poverty will be yours, the glory will be yours, the gentleness in your heart will be yours, and the gaze of others will also be yours …"    

Zhao Qiye and Yan Ling sang together. The melodious tune was carried out. In the peacefulness of the village, it was her gaze that was full of warmth, and it was his sonorous voice.    

The video of the two of them singing was uploaded online.    

"This atmosphere is too good!"    

"So sweet!"    

"Wuwuwuwu, I beg them to get married immediately!"    

The fans who knew that the production team had arranged a stream feast.    

The fans who were close to Jiang Xiaomeng and the others all formed a group.    

The fans who were far away from Xiaomeng and the others were online and chatting.    

"So sweet, so sweet!"    

"It feels like I have eaten ice cream and strawberry-flavored ice cream!"    

At this time, who didn't want to eat the delicacies of Mengyan?    

It was really a feeling of happiness!    

Everyone rushed over to eat it. They also wanted to watch their own Western-style singing!    

Those who knew that someone had already formed a group rushed over.    

At this time, the person who uploaded Yan Ling and Zhao Qiye's singing also uploaded Jiang Xiaozhan's solo performance.    

Everyone who was full of anticipation opened the video.    

This song must be filled with sweetness!    

In the next moment.    

"Help!"    

"Up front!"    

"I suggest lowering the volume of the headphones."    

Looking at the countless bullet comments, everyone was still shocked by the majestic and clear voice of the song!    

"I feel like my organs have been burned by the stove!"    

"Is there anyone else who is short of electric saws?"    

"I suspect that someone is renovating nearby."    

Everyone's words came out one after another.    

When they thought about the skin powder that they were going to eat at the 'Beauty Cuisine', everyone fell into silence. No one mentioned it to them.    

Humph, I want you to eat delicious food and listen to my fart!    

Everyone revealed a smirk on their faces.    

Just as everyone was gloating over their misfortune, the fans rushed over and found out that the program team had already left.    

With the help of the villagers, the scene was quickly cleaned up.    

Jiang Xiaomeng and the others sat in the car and watched the village disappear into the forest.    

Jiang Xiaomeng smiled and said.    

"What a beautiful day!"    

Beside her were the snoring sounds of Dabao, Little Treasure, and Jiang Xiaozhan.    

Yan Ling's eyes were dodging, not daring to look at Zhao Qiye, even though he was looking down at his phone. When she thought about this man sitting next to her, Yan Ling couldn't help but straighten her back.    

Only the fans who had arrived could hear the owls' voices in the empty mountain forest.    

Wuwuwu, it was already impossible to tell if it was the sound of their stomachs being hungry. If only they had come earlier!