Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 100, we are strong

The next day.

Bai Chuxiao puts on makeup, no matter what the important day, he still has to eat.

She came uninvited and sat down at the dinner table. After being sick for the past two days and having an uncomfortable throat, Qi Moye's food was all light.

The porridge cooked slowly over a small fire is really satisfying.

Bai Chuxiao asked while eating porridge, "San Ye, how's your luck?"

Qi Moye moves gracefully, eats breakfast casually, his thin lips lightly open, "It's okay."

"My luck is okay, why don't you lend me a little more, so that my luck today will be overwhelming." Bai Chuxiao smiled.

To her regret, she woke up in the morning and found that her voice was not good.

She also tried to sing a song, but it didn't work at all. The hoarse and nasal sound seriously affected the pronunciation, but she was good at many musical instruments, and I wonder if it can work.

The man's cold eyes looked at her, "What's the matter?"

Bai Chuxiao took a sip of soy milk, "Do you know Sky Group?"

Qi Moye responded lightly, "Yes."

"Did you hear me singing that night?" Bai Chuxiao asked again.

The night before the Su family banquet, she played guitar and sang on the balcony, and looked up to see Qi Moye on the balcony next door.

I don't know if he heard it.

"Yeah." He was still monotonous, neither salty nor light.

"I was so famous before, have you paid attention to it?" Bai Chuxiao raised an eyebrow.

Qi Moye told the truth, "No."

Bai Chuxiao was surprised, "It seems that I am not well-known. Then, what do you think when they say that I am incomplete?"

Qi Moye carefully recalled her performance these nights. For some reason, at every point, he habitually went to the balcony without turning on the lights or disturbing her, just standing in the night and listening quietly.

It's the same song every night. She doesn't get tired of singing, and he doesn't feel tired of listening.

"How it used to have nothing to do with me, as for you now." Qi Moye paused and made a low comment, "Natural singer."

It's a simple five words, but it's a very high praise.

Bai Chuxiao laughed unconsciously, "I don't know if I can afford such a high evaluation. However, I like music. I will sign up for the big audition today."

I don't know when it will start, Bai Chuxiao has already regarded Qi Moye as a close friend. For example, she would want to tell him what she wanted to do.

Although Qi Ting didn't quite understand, he always supported Bai Chuxiao. He smiled innocently, "Auntie San must be able to~"

Bai Chuxiao: "Thank you little cute."

Qi Moye looked at her, "Seasonal election?"

"Yeah, don't you know?" Bai Chuxiao asked back.

Qi Moye was silent, as if he had heard Jiang Xie's mention, but he never interfered with the company's signing of newcomers.

After breakfast, Qi Moye soaked Bai Chuxiao with medicine. This time Bai Chuxiao had no ink stains, so he drank it quickly.

Qi Moye remembered something, "Your voice is okay?"

It's only been a day since she experienced a high fever, and her voice hasn't fully recovered now. How can she sing?

Bai Chuxiao clenched her right hand into a fist and stretched out into the air. She smiled and looked at him, "I always have good luck. Let me borrow some of your luck. We will join forces. Maybe something good will happen today, please cheer me on!"

Qi Moye lowered his eyes, his deep gaze fell on her fist, about ten seconds later, he raised his hand and fisted her gently, the corner of the man's lips curled up with a charming smile, his voice was **** and mellow, "Come on."

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