Chapter 1179

In the evening, Qiao Yu really took Xia Ling to have porridge. Seafood porridge is a time-honored brand and tastes very good. Xia Ling drank several bowls of porridge and wanted to bring it to Enoch. Then he remembered that Enoch was allergic to some seafood, and he also went to sleep at this point, so he had to give up.

It's not tiring to record programs. No matter how much scheming she has, it's useless. She's always just herself.

On the way back, Qiao Yu drove the car and asked coldly, "have you ever sung to Jin Yan?"

"Well?" Xia Ling is puzzled to look at him, eating too much, she has some sleepy, can't help rubbing eyebrows, want to sober up.

"On today's program, Jin Yan said that you sing very well, obviously he has heard of it." Qiao Yu said again.

"Well." Xia Ning answered. She had sung. During her convalescence, she would learn to sing with Jin Yan.

"I want to listen, too." The man next to him said.

"Ah?" Xia Ling looks at him.

He was also looking at her and asked, "no?"

Xia Ning looks at him speechless. He is careful when his eye problem can be corrected.

"Also, I want to hear you play the piano. You never told me you know that." Qiao Yu is wringing eyebrow to look at her, obviously some dissatisfaction to this.

Summer Caragana, "..." The point is you didn't ask.

"How old are you?" Xia Ling looked at him speechless, "I seldom play the piano, you can listen to it, but do you have a piano at home?"

"Yes!" Qiao Yu says directly.

"Can you play the piano?" Xia Ling looks at him with an eyebrow.

"Tomorrow." Qiao Yu replied.

Summer Caragana, "..." Originally, she was going to do it in the same way. He couldn't do it for a long time. There was no piano at home.

"Mom had one earlier, but it didn't work for a long time, and it's old, so buy a new one, and you can teach your daughter to play the piano in the future." Qiao Yu says suddenly.

Hearing that he mentioned his daughter, Xia Ling couldn't help laughing. She said it as if they already had a daughter, but Her smile cooled down a little bit. She did have it before.

Some pictures suddenly come to mind again. Xia Ling's hands tremble slightly, her chest is even more stuffy, and her previous sleepiness is gone. She directly rolls down the window and lets the cold wind come in and slap her face. She wants to be calm.

"What's the matter?" Next to Qiao Yu holding her hand asked, "hand how so cool?"

"Nothing. Maybe I just ate a little too much and the car was stuffy, so I felt a little uncomfortable." Xia Ling looks out of the window.

"Hold on a little longer, we'll be home soon. If it's really uncomfortable, we'll find a hotel nearby." Qiao Yu said in a low voice.

"No, I want to go home." Xia Ning looks at Qiao Yu with a look that he can't understand.

Some pain, some confusion, some nostalgia.

"Good!" Qiao Yu said in a low voice, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated.

Back home, Xia Ning took a bath and went to sleep. Qiao Yu knew that she was tired and didn't disturb her. He adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and held her to sleep.

She didn't dream that night, but she didn't sleep well. There was a kind of uneasy emotion in her heart.

On the evening of that day, the Internet also commented on the performance of Xia Ling and Jin Yan on happy Saturday. Many people marveled at Xia Ling's talent and the tacit relationship between Jin Yan and her brother and sister. However, the relationship between Xia Ling and Qiao Yu, the president of Shengshi, was the most concerned.

This time, netizens focused on Xia Ling and her "stepson".

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