Chapter 235: Did you give cp powder any sugar today? (16)
When Si Fan heard this, he was caught in a long period of contemplation.
The eyebrows are sometimes frowned, sometimes loosely, under the slightly trembling eyelashes, the thick ink-like pupils are slowly swinging from side to side.
Because of his silence, Xiang Xing did not dare to speak again, so he waited quietly and carefully.
Makes the surrounding atmosphere more and more solidified.
I don't know how long it solidified.
The man moved, as if thinking of something, his slightly drooping eyes lit up quickly.
Without a word, he quickly opened the drawer under the tuner and took out a manuscript from it.
With the other hand, he picked up the pencil on the side and changed the drawing directly on the score.
The little guy tilted his head and looked at the man's dragon and phoenix with some curiosity.
Secretly admired.
This, is this just for creation...
I have to say that when this man was immersed in his creation, his temperament changed again.
Her lips pressed tightly, her expression of enthusiasm was devoted, and she was reluctant to let go of every detail.
She looked at her, her pink lips couldn't help but curled up, her heart was slightly hot.
Sure enough, serious men are the sexiest.
...
I do not know how long it has been.
Si Fan finally finished making the last stroke and heaved a deep sigh of relief.
He picked up the score, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from rising up on the ground.
"It's changed, what do you think of this..."
The man asked in a low voice, then turned to Xiang Xing.
...But saw that the little guy had already fallen asleep with his bulging cheeks.
The damp eyelashes quivered, and every minute was extremely sultry.
If the full lips that are as clear as cold pour slightly, one can't help but want to pick it up.
Si Fan looked at her calmly.
At the end, his eyes trembled.
Afterwards, a deep smile appeared, his head tilted slightly, and the handsome face slowly approached.
But when only a few minutes away, he stopped quickly.
In the end, he returned.
It's not good, it's not good to take advantage of people's danger.
Some things, when awake, are more fun than in this unknown situation, aren't they.
Although it sounds like a dog.
Thinking about it, the man sneered.
Raising his hand, gently squeezed the soft cheek of the other half of Xiang Xing.
"If you go to bed, lunch time will pass."
"……Well?"
After hearing the word lunch, Xiang Xing shook and opened his soft and moist eyes.
Looking around in a daze, Ruannuo muttered vaguely, "What, are you going to have lunch?"
"no."
With a faint smile, Si Fan rolled up the score into a volume, and gently knocked on the little guy's forehead, "Let's try it out first. After singing, I will ask you to eat the golden arch."
Golden Arch!
Xiang Xing was directly excited, sitting upright with a small body, nodding like garlic: "Sing, I'll sing!"
...
Half an hour later, Xiang Xing got his wish and ate the golden arched barrel.
She babbled on fried chicken wings, and looked admiringly at the back of the man who entered the score into the editor.
I have to say that the title of creative genius is indeed well-deserved.
She had been expecting it, wishing to perform this song right away.
After gnawing on the last oily fried chicken wings, Xiang Xing collapsed on the sofa contentedly.
Si Fan went to a meeting, the little guy had nothing to do, and was ordered to stay here again, not to run around.
She had no choice but to become a lifelong taboo of female stars-after eating high-calorie fried foods, she fell asleep.
Until Si Fan finished the meeting, he returned with a thermos cup and a strawberry cake.
Pushing the door open, the girl was holding her duck **** bag and leaning on the sofa, sleeping extremely sweetly.