Cry to sing half, but how also can't sing.

Mu Yueyao fell and sat on the stage, never recovered.

When he saw that she was not singing, he reached out and poked at the song machine to pause the music.

Such a big box, the music just stopped suddenly.

Mu Yueyao's reaction was slow after drinking wine. For a long time, she realized that someone had moved the song machine and looked at it in the direction of the song machine. Although her mind was not clear, she could still recognize who the man was sitting on the sofa.

All of a sudden her heart was empty, but she was wronged again, and her tears fell down.

"Daddy..."

This soft and tender call, even if muyazhe was as angry as before and as angry as before, he could not get angry.

He sighed, patted his side gently, frowned slightly, "come here, it's cool on the ground."

Mu Yueyao also listened to his words, obediently climbed up from the ground and walked towards him step by step.

It's clear that he walked towards the position beside him. When he came to his side, his foot was soft and he collapsed on him.

Muyazhe fondly held her in his arms and gently rubbed her eyes wet with tears. The tenderness between the eyes and eyebrows was rarely seen.

No wonder, cloud poetry is always jealous.

Before Yueyao was born, she had been prepared. If she had a daughter, she would compete with her.

But she didn't expect that he would be so partial.

After decades of marriage, although the couple are as close as glue, they still love each other very much. Unlike the old husband and wife who have been married for many years, they still keep the feeling of love when they were young, but

As his daughter grew up, he put a lot of emphasis on Yueyao.

Cloud poetry again and again, again and again stressed that women do not stay, no matter how their daughter, are to marry.

However, muyazhe said that it was because her daughter would marry sooner or later that she would have better pain.

He is in great pain. In the future, if his son-in-law doesn't love his daughter as much as he does, he won't give his daughter to others.

Yunshi poetry has been regarded as Buddhism.

But many times, she still eats a little vinegar from her daughter.

Especially when she saw her daughter doting on her face, she felt sad and envious.

Mu Yueyao put his head on his shoulder without saying a word.

When he saw it, he frowned, but he smiled? Who made my little princess angry? "

He doesn't know about her and Jingyang.

Mu Yueyao is not willing to say.

How could she file a complaint with muyashen? Even if she was wronged One day, she would not tell him.

If he gets angry with Jingyang about it, she can't think of it.

You know, as soon as he gets angry, if he really wants to deal with Jingyang, the whole entertainment circle will inevitably shake.

This is between her and Jingyang. She doesn't want to involve others.

In addition, she drank wine and was fascinated. Maybe she was tired and tired of crying. Now her tears are dry. She snuggled up in the arms of moyazhe so quietly. It was not easy to feel that the whole world was quiet.

I am so tired of crying that I feel my whole head is very hot.

She didn't talk, and muyashen didn't force her.