"I..." Qin Kong just spoke, looking at Chen Ying who landed in front of him, and kicked him, "Get out of here! I can't even get up when you sit there!"

Everyone laughed.

“I don’t have any physical rehearsals.”

"It's quite professional!" Chen Ying jumped off the swing, "Then you sing!"

Looking at this dissatisfied designer Chen, Qin Kong had to convince him and go to the backstage to bring the guitar.

As soon as we started and spoke, everyone became quiet.

After singing, the cellist was already in tears.

The guitarist looked at her, "I don't know if An Ge is willing, but she is willing!"

A group of people burst into laughter.

The cellist wiped his tears, "It's really touching! Woo woo..."

Everyone laughed again.

Clap, "Come on! Let's help Teacher Qin make the atmosphere more perfect!"

After all, it is such a big open stage, and it is a bit thin when playing and singing alone.

Xiao Shiyu discussed it with everyone and started rehearsing.

Qin Kong sang with their cooperation.

Chen Ying looked at him with a smile. He is such a talent!

After Ange returned from massage, he rehearsed again and returned to the backstage after singing the last song. Liang Ange happily said: "I hope the official performance tomorrow night will be as smooth as today!"

Everyone looked at Qin Kong with a smile, and then at her.

Liang Ange was already holding Qin Kong's hand, "Let's go home."

When I returned to Yuhe, I was at home of course. Liang Xinghe drove them home in a car.

Liang Mingze and Xu Manqing had just returned home after evening study at school and hugged them happily.

You can sleep in Ange's boudoir.

Qin Kong likes to sleep in Ange's boudoir most, and he feels that even her former possession. He hugged her and looked at her from time to time. Liang Ange also thought about the concert and grabbed his hand that he placed on her shoulder, but did not find any abnormality at all.

After a while, Qin Kong kissed her face, "Go to bed early, there will be a concert tomorrow!"

"Huh!" Liang Ange turned to look at him, "Did you just want to sleep if you haven't seen each other for a month?"

Qin Kong smiled, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything!"

"Then go to bed."

Qin Kong lay down.

Liang Ange also lay down, with his elbow beside him, and looked at it, "Do you have a new love?"

Qin Kong was speechless and touched her head, "Sleep well, go to bed tomorrow night's concert, you agreed to everything I said. I promise you what you want to do tonight."

"Really?"

"Um."

Liang Ange took his hand and hugged it in front of his chest and closed his eyes.

It’s hard to hug here, what a scheming girlfriend!

But what I said can't seem to be able to control it?

After a while, Liang Ange secretly turned around and looked at him. He was so honest! He was really asleep? Are he too tired?

But today's styles are matched with the previous clothes!

Are you no longer interested in yourself?

Or is it because there is a shadow in your own home?

Or is it sleeping in the boudoir bed, and I feel that I can’t do anything when facing a teenage girl?

Liang Ange thought for a while and fell asleep.

On Saturday night, the "Ange Qingshang" concert opened at the Yuhe City Stadium.

The audience was full of people, Liang Mingze, Xu Manqing and Liang Xinghe were all sitting in the first row.

Qin Kong wore a wreath of black hair for Liang Ange to highlight a beautiful face.

And put on makeup.

Joanna looked around, “Don’t you apply mascara?”

"Crying Huazhuang."

Liang Ange smiled and said, "Why do I cry?"

Everyone laughed. Wait and see if you cry? The cellist's eyes are still swollen!

Qin Kong put on lipstick on her and looked at her with a smile, "You have long eyelashes."

"Yes." Liang Ange's dimples were roaring.

Everyone laughed even happier.

At about eight o'clock, night fell, and An Ge slowly landed from the night above the gymnasium in a burning cloud skirt.

A ball of orange light shone on her, making her even more grand and dazzling.

The elves descended from the sky!

"Wow!" The audience looked up at her.

Qin Kong, who had just sent An Ge on stage, picked up the guitar, took a deep breath, and walked towards the stage.

Joanna looked at him foolishly. What is he doing now? Is he giving him a guitar? There is a band, so you don’t have to play Ange’s guitar by yourself!
Chapter completed!