Jack and Ye Molan replied at the same time: "Nothing..."

A spacious place is needed to display the guzheng, so the guzheng was placed on a small stage in front of the dining table. If Ye Molan only played the flute, he could sit at the dining table... In the past, many small musical instruments were performed at the dining table.

Being able to enjoy the music more intimately with others... Because she had to cooperate with the guzheng, Ye Molan had no choice but to stand on the small stage with Cui Meiji...

Melodious... long... delicate... graceful... ups and downs... the combination of guzheng and flute sounds took the crowd away from reality... to ancient times... through time and space... the crowd quietly felt the ancient music...

It wasn’t until the ancient music stopped... that applause slowly broke out...

Return to the table and accept everyone’s cheers and wine...

Ye Moze: "Mo Lan, be happy! Don't drink too much..." After saying that, his left hand circled Ye Molan's waist again, and his palm caressed Ye Molan's lower abdomen. He frowned and stared at Ye Molan: "I asked you, did you eat too much today?

Too much? My belly is so round..."

Ye Molan: "Ahem! Cousin Ze, aren't you still eating? Why are you touching his belly?"

Ye Moze: "Come on, seeing how happy you are today, I'll go easy on you once! I won't do it next time!"

Ye Molan: "Well, since it's relaxed, why don't you touch my belly? It will feel weird if people see you like this..."

While talking, the flower hat fell into Ye Molan's hand...

Fifth Grandpa laughed heartily and said: "Haha! What will my little Mo Lan grandson do for us this time? We have already used the flute before, and the same person cannot use the same instrument..."

Ye Mo Lan: "Fifth Grandpa just wants to see Mo Lan get into trouble..."

The Fifth Grandpa’s cunning smile was all over his face… “In the entire Ye family, the Fifth Grandpa is considered a good person in Ye Molan’s impression. He has given red envelopes since childhood, and the red envelopes are always stuffed. In the eyes of the Fifth Grandpa, Ye Molan is also an authentic person.

The Ye family, so the red envelopes given to Ye Molan since she was a child are larger than those given to other cousins' children! Even my own grandfather often forgets to send red envelopes to himself, but the fifth grandfather has never forgotten once... To be honest, the fifth grandfather has never forgotten it once...

The red envelopes that grandpa sent to Ye Molan since she was a child were the mainstay of Ye Molan's entrepreneurial capital, because Ye Molan used to give this money to her mother for safekeeping. Later, when Ye Molan wanted to start a business, it was said that her parents supported a start-up capital, but in fact it was

Ye Molan’s income from New Year’s money from childhood to adulthood over the years...

Jack: "Ye Molan, drum set!"

Ye Molan: "Okay! Just the drums!"

Ye Molan's drum playing is not the best... It can be said that she is not as good as the two or three people who played drums before... But her visual sense is particularly good... her long flowing hair, soft yet strong... classical

The sense of impact of modern passion... Ye Molan's temperament is obviously in strong contrast with instruments such as drums, but they can be blended together so harmoniously... Ye Moze was a little dazed... murmured: "When did she

Learn the drums?”

After the applause, Ye Moze pulled Ye Molan and put his arm around Ye Molan's waist as if no one was there. He whispered in her ear: "Damn little girl, why did you pretend to be a waste before?"

Ye Molan: "Eh? No way? If you can play the drums, you're not useless?"

Ye Moze: "I suddenly feel that Mo Lan is better off being a loser... You shouldn't play drums... Damn it! Let me strangle you to death, okay?"

Ye Molan: "Well, okay! It's all about death anyway, sooner or later... I'm worried about the executioner every day, why not have a good time!" After speaking, he stretched his neck, raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and then

He secretly opened it and took a look. Although he was joking, he was still a little worried that Ye Moze would really strangle him to death...

Ye Moze didn't really pinch Ye Molan's neck, but pinched Ye Molan's waist with his fingers...

Ye Molan: "Ah...it hurts!"

An aunt smiled and said: "How do Mo Ze and Mo Lan look like cousins? They are exactly a couple...hehehehe..."

An uncle answered and laughed: "You just discovered it? I noticed it the first time I saw these two people this time, haha!..."

Ye Moze listened clearly and neither argued nor denied, but just changed the topic cleverly...
Chapter completed!