The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

The little girl's voice was settled.

There are no photographers in the living room at this moment, only fixed camera positions. In the choreographer's room, Li Jianyu and others ate omelets and side dishes, and heard the words of **** wine...

Everyone: Huh? ? ?

Ah, this...it is, kind of cute!

In the live broadcast room, netizens were also a little surprised. They didn't expect Jiang Jiujiu to say such things.

——[Give you bald head? Not necessarily...]

——[I have a sense of substitution, my scalp is already hurting]

——【You have to have hair too, everyone, look at your head, do you have to have hair? /狗头/狗头】

…

The barrage was all sand sculptures and netizens hurt each other and complained.

But there are still people who are unwilling to persevere. The more angry they are when they see the **** wine, the more proud they are.

Weird yin and yang, public praise and secret derogation...whatever words can most irritate people, they just say what they say.

Jiang Jiujiu's small fists were clenched tightly, and he couldn't wait to violently beat those **** along the network cable!

A clear and gentle voice saved Jiang Jiujiu's bad mood in time.

"Wine, can I wear this pajama?"

It is Yiyi.

This knowledge calms **** wine.

She turned her face and saw that Xiangyi had taken two pajamas, one was pink and white with rabbit ears, and the other was cream yellow with bear ears.

She always remembered everything she said casually.

Jiang Jiujiu suddenly felt that he was not so angry.

What do you care about with fools? They are pitiful without thinking. :)

"It's okay." Jiang Jiujiu said so, but quickly went to take a bath, and then changed into the bear ear pajamas.

Before going to the living room, she paused, turned back, and took her piano case.

Next to the bookshelf, Xiangyi was flipping through a book about bows and arrows. When Jiang Jiujiu came out with a violin, his eyes were slightly curved: "What song are you going to play?"

Jiang Jiujiu corrected her: "It's what we played." She was serious, "Shall we play together?"

Good sister's small request, of course, Xiangyi will not disagree.

"Okay, let's go to the piano room?"

For a time, there was ridicule in the barrage:

——[Please, they are the chief of Orpheus, are you worthy? 】

——[A person who studies folk music should not be embarrassed to learn classical music, okay...]

—— [Ginger wine wine was not maintained just now, why has it changed now? Let Xiangyi play with her, it is simply the difference between the clouds in the sky and the mud on the ground...]

…

There was no camera installed in the piano room, and Li Jianyu hurriedly said hello to the photographer.

Ruan Qing: "Are you so relieved? Are you afraid of overturning?"

Li Jianyu grinned: "I admit that I have a gambling element, but I think Yimei will let me win the bet!"

He did not believe in himself, but in Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing raised her eyebrows and did not express her position, but her eyes were locked on the screen.

…

Piano room.

There are basically one or two musical instruments in the Xiang family. There are many types of musical instruments in the piano room. In addition to the perennial Western instruments, there are also traditional instruments such as guqin, zither, and flute.

Seeing Xiangyi wandering around the traditional musical instruments, the spicy bunnies sweated for her.

But seeing the girl skimming the traditional musical instrument, she finally chose a cello.

Eh?

Not the Sanxian, nor the electric guitar, but... the cello? !

Someone sarcastically: [Please, this is the cello, can she choose if she can play? ? 】

However, the moment the girl sat down and picked up the bow, her temperament seemed to change suddenly.