Xu joyful while appreciating Xi Chen, make complaints about the bridge again.
Along with the music, hichen beat time, a mouth on the amazing people, ushered in a warm applause.
Xu Huanxi It''s really an angel''s song. It''s not exaggerating at all. It''s so pure and ethereal that it makes people get goose bumps. She can''t help clapping with the crowd. Once again, she feels that How can a woman like Qin Qiao give birth to such a baby?
Seeing Xu Huanxi''s astonishment, Qin Qiao was as proud as an old mother: "how about it? My son''s tough, right? I put a lot of effort into it. It''s just as good as I am... "
Xu Huanxi covers her forehead with a headache. Can you stop nagging in her ear? Can you make her listen to a song?
"Be quiet." She gave Qin Qiao a look.
Qin Qiao looked at the stage with his face in his hands, as if immersed in his performance.
Xu Huanxi finally felt that Qin Qiao was not so annoying. We were all mothers and shared the same mood.
The green eyes of hichen''s ghost always looked at their direction, and the pure voice line seemed to be able to cure everything. His singing ended, and the scene was still quiet. Suddenly, there was a fierce applause, which seemed to be lost by the fans of this song.
Xu Huanxi can''t help clapping. If Xi Chen comes out, there won''t be a lot of stars.
Qin Qiao is more excited to pull her arm: "joy, you see, I''m really too proud of my son."
Let go! Arms! The arm bone will be crushed by Qin Qiao!
As she echoed, she drew back her hand: "OK, OK, hichen is so cool. Calm down!"
Until the next performer appeared, Qin Qiao slowly returned to calm down, but she still had a lot to say, like it would explode if it was full, which one is your son? What''s his show? Are we as powerful as hichen? "
Xu Huanxi''s eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his mouth began to smoke uncontrollably. He was cold all over. He didn''t think so much about it just now, but now he suddenly found that Her son belongs to Xue Jingyun!
If this matter is known by Qin Qiao, Qin Qiao must be like a Baba, and everyone knows about it.
She doesn''t want to see things happen again eight years ago.
However, she can''t do anything. She doesn''t want to deny the existence of the child, nor does she want to deny that the child belongs to Xue Jingyun.
So, she''s in a dilemma.
She coldly glanced at Qin Qiao, and didn''t want to say anything: "it''s none of your business."
Where can Qin Qiao give up so easily? He looks at Xu Huanxi eagerly: "say it, say it! People are so enthusiastic about sharing their son with you. "
She''s so curious! Xu Huanxi has a child! Look at her gloomy appearance, do you really know how to be a mother!
That''s great news!
Since Xu Huanxi is on an equal footing with her and sits in the performance parent''s seat, it means that Xu Huanxi''s children are going to be on stage. The people who can go to the art show of Tongcheng international primary school must be versatile.
So it seems that Xu Huanxi''s child will not be bad.
Which wild man did Xu Huanxi live with?
Or which gold owner''s child is Xu Huanxi?
Interesting! This news, certainly many people are interested!
Xu Huanxi solemnly turned to face up to qinqiao, indifferent attitude: "qinqiao, I think, I''m not familiar with you to this extent, please don''t be amorous, try to talk to me."