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Chapter 173 Hero post(2/2)

"I haven't participated in this kind of occasion..."

"I haven't participated, so let's go together?"

"Well... let's talk about it then..."

...

Duoduo walked behind. Because the girl Linghu was there, she couldn't take advantage of her. After a while, she followed her for a while. Perhaps she didn't want to disturb the old man's tall and cold second wife, so she quietly slowed down and then stopped at the corner of the corridor.

Xie Jinhuan looked back and felt that Ni Duo was really sensible, so she came to the main room of the back house with her.

The main room is two floors, with an empty large hall in the middle, with a plaque of "A gentleman" hanging on the middle hall, and the study, bedroom, ear, etc. On the left are also a place outside. There are east and west wings. In this kind of mansion, three wives, four concubines and five rooms are not satisfied with living in the room...

Xie Jinhuan looked around and was very satisfied. Seeing that Mo Mo was still reading the hero post, he walked towards Duobao rack, picked up a bamboo flute, and put it to his mouth:

"Dudu~~Dudu~~..."

The tune full of the spirit of the rivers and lakes suddenly sounded from the quiet new house.

Linghu Qingmo was thinking about what the scene would be in Sanjiangkou then. When he heard the sound of the flute, he was obviously stunned.

I raised my eyes and looked at it. I saw that the night rain outside the window was slightly cool, and there was a dim fire in the spacious hall.

The cold young man in a white robe stood at the door of the hall holding a jade flute, behind him was the plaque of "A gentleman" and outside was a rustling rain curtain and a garden of mountains and rivers. He was filled with the freedom and loneliness of night rain in the rivers and lakes...

Linghu Qingmo knew that Xie Jinhuan was posing, but she still felt so handsome. She walked up to her and quietly looked at Xie Jinhuan's side face.

When he found Xie Jinhuan glanced at her, he quickly turned his eyes away, held the invitation with his hands in his arms, and gently tapped his toes, making a bored look waiting.

"Dudu~..."

Xie Jinhuan finished playing a song and nodded slightly:

"This flute is good, and the price should not be cheap. How about I teach you how to play the flute?"

Linghu Qingmo has really liked Su Baiyu's piano music since childhood. He has heard and seen it a little bit, but he didn't like Xie Jinhuan. Seeing this, he blinked:

"Well... it's OK. Hey? What are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, they were pulled in front of them, their arms rounded from the side, the flute leaned to their mouths, and a clear voice rang out from their ears:

"Hold it."

How can you brag like this?

Linghu Qingmo's face turned red and he was a little nervous, but Xie Jinhuan stopped him from running away. In the end, he picked up the bamboo flute and leaned over to his red lips and tried to learn the song just now.

"Dudu~~"

"Oh, I have a good memory. I deserve to be my smart big Momo..."

“…”

Linghu Qingmo's face turned red, and he gently squeezed the person behind him with his shoulders. He waited until the end of the song, and then turned his head:

"How...wow?"

A light in the wide courtyard is like a bean, and men and women stand in front of the courtyard.

The woman held the bamboo flute and leaned back to her arms, raised her head, the man held her lips and the man held her chin, so she couldn't take it back, and she couldn't break free by being hugged. She could only shake the shiny horse-faced skirt a few times.

Sizzle ~

After this lasted for a moment, the woman raised the bamboo flute and tapped the man's head:

Dong ~
Chapter completed!
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