The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Oh...her...eyes...her...eyes

Make…the…stars…look… like… they're…not… shining

Her…air he…hair

Almost as soon as he opened his voice, his fluent English and that natural female voice won applause from all the audience.

"It's N times better than the original song!"

"God, goddess, I love you!"

"LEE, you are the best singer in the world, bar none!"

There are male and female voices, all passionate young people, expressing love with their voices.

Soon, everyone quieted down again, fearing that they would stumble upon the incomparably beautiful melody.

"Falls... perfectly... without...her...trying

She's ...so ...beautiful

And I ...tell... her... every ...day

Yeah...I...know...I...know

LEE's voice rises and falls with the moving music, like a charming spring breeze blowing into people's hearts, refreshing the heart and spleen, many people even feel that what she drinks too much is not the song, but the soul.

It was also the first time Li Tinghe heard his wife sing. He really didn't expect her singing to be so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that even he, a man without music, thought that he heard the resonance from the depths of his soul.

It's no wonder that so many men and women love LEE, and they are even willing to wait at HOT Diba for her to come occasionally.

He Qiang was also fascinated.

This beautiful tone, he is a rough man, he only knows how good it is, it is indescribable...

Half an hour ago, Haihuang Shijia Hotel.

On behalf of the Ling family, Ling Che is hosting a banquet for all high-ranking people.

Yan Yuan, Liu Yin, together with their daughter Liu Xueer...etc, were all present.

Ling Che actually didn't like such an occasion.

He cares too much about Master Liao and Yi, he only likes peace and quiet.

Or, gore.

Two extremes.

It seems that he is such a perverted person.

The banquet has been held for a while, a luxurious feast, Li Tinghe and Bai Jingxuan were both invited, but neither of them were present.

Ling Che doesn't care if Li Tinghe doesn't come.

"Aren't you coming too?" He murmured softly, turned on his phone, and watched a Weixin chat record.

【Honey, have you had dinner yet? 】

【Wife, I didn't eat. 】

【What do you want to eat tonight? I will cook for you. 】

[As long as it is a meal cooked by my wife, I love it. Even if you cook me a pot of chili boiled water, I think it is a delicacy in the world. 】

【Baby, I remember, you don't like chili. 】

【For you, I can eat anything. 】

Ling Che stared at this record, with deep nostalgia in his eye sockets, and even a faint fog in his eye sockets.

This was about four years ago. During a mission, he and Xiaoxuan pretended to be husband and wife, and deliberately entered the chat records on Weixin, in order to deceive the trust of the "prey" and deliberately show it to the "prey".

At that time, he lived in the same room with Xiaoxuan, and every time he opened the door, he and her pretended to hug each other, so that the 'fish' on the opposite side could see and relax their vigilance.

In fact, once the door was closed, the two quickly separated.

During that time, he and her were much closer than usual, and he even wanted to do a fake show.

She refused.

"Xiaoxuan, how about we go get a marriage certificate?"

"Are you out of your mind?" She sneered, "The organization does not allow talking about the relationship between men and women. If unnecessary affection is born, it will be annihilated directly. The marriage certificate was issued, and the civil Z\\JV was taken away by the organization. "

"Why don't we start the organization?"

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

At that time, he stared at Xiaoxuan with burning eyes, "Seriously, if we were just ordinary people and could live in the sun, would you like me?"