Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"Mom, it's okay. Brother Orange Juice told the girl that he doesn't plan to fall in love right now." Xiaotu quickly helped Cheng Zhiyan and said, "He said he would wait for me to grow up!"

"Yo, my unresponsive son will still say such tender words?" Zhou Yan looked at Cheng Zhiyan with a surprised expression, and did not dare to give way.

"... Mom." Cheng Zhiyan looked at her rather speechlessly.

"Hey, what can he do without waiting for the bunny? The bunny is still so small, and he is not good at starting with the bunny ..." Lao Cheng, who was driving, smiled, and said in a clear tone toward Zhou Yi. .

"Hehe ... he said ..." Zhou Yan followed Lao Cheng with a mysterious smile.

The little rabbit looked at them both unknown.

Cheng Zhiyan's pale cheeks suddenly showed a touch of redness, and he frowned slightly towards his parents: "You two, what's in your mind from day to night?"

"Nothing, what did I say to your dad?" Zhou Yan spread his hands with an innocent expression, and asked Cheng Zhiyan: "Don't you want to crook yourself?"

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan glared at her and stopped talking.

Bunny looked at this with a look of confusion, how could she know what they were talking about, but she couldn't understand? ?

"Okay, okay, bunny, come, the grapefruit has been peeled, come and eat grapefruit, don't listen to what your orange juice brother is doing." Zhou Min chopped the peeled grapefruit and stuffed it into the small Rabbit's hand whispered, "What's the name Zhou Zhoulun? It's so ugly, I can't sing and sing. I've heard your dad loudly."

"It's Jay Chou." Cheng Zhiyan sat on the back seat with his hands on his chest, correcting his mother a little unhappyly.

"Yes, it's Jay Chou, you talk about it, you new and new humans just don't know what music appreciation is. You see how old the old songs that Fei Yuqing sings are so good." Debate with Cheng Zhiyan: "Yi cut plum, have you ever heard a cut of plum? How nice it is, I sing it for you."

While clearing her throat, Zhou Yan put on a tenor's posture and hummed a few words: "Snowflake flutters, the north wind is bleak, the world is vast, a cold plum is cut, and in the proud snow, only fragrance for the Yiren ... ... "

Lao Cheng listened to Zhou Yan singing, while tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.

"Have heard that, this is a classic song. It's more artistic and emotional! Lao Cheng, can I sing well?" After Zhou Yi sang two sentences, he stopped singing.

"Okay! Singing so good !!" Lao Cheng praised his face very respectfully.

"..." Cheng Zhiyan looked at them both speechlessly, bowed his head, patted Rabbit's head and asked, "Rabbit, Jay Chou's song?"

"Good!" Xiao Tu nodded quickly, indicating that he was on Cheng Zhiyan's side.

"Two to two, it's flat." Cheng Zhiyan showed an inflated smile toward Zhou Yan, and then continued to put on his headphones and ignored them.

"..." Zhou Yan was stunned by this sentence, and turned angrily and asked the rabbit: "Rabbit, does your mother sing well?"

"Good!" Rabbit nodded quickly.

"Seeing that, three to two, the old lady won!"