Chapter 1132： Feng Can was stupid by her kiss

She bulged slightly, turned her head, and slowly pulled up the quilt: "Go ahead."

Seeing the shy side of the little girl, Feng Xian was satisfied, kissed the ticket, and said, "I'm looking forward to the performance."

The corner of Qianmiao's mouth picked up.

This party was nothing important to her, and now, upon hearing this, she had a sense of mission.

As soon as Feng Can came back, there was a festive atmosphere at home.

Qiao Shiwan personally cooks and cooks the children's favorite meals.

Upstairs, in Feng Can's bedroom.

Feng Can took out the presents and showed them to Wei Wu one by one. The family members bought them.

Even Lu Wanyu's.

There is no share of Wei Wu alone.

Wei Wu's expectant gaze dimmed at the moment he pulled up the suitcase.

Feng Can put the gifts together and said, "I'll take them down in a while. By the way, this time I come back, not only for my brother's birthday, but also for my sister to sing. It will be tomorrow night, haha. "

His words are endless, but it sounds like an embarrassment for people to find words without words.

Wei Wu asked him, "Do you feel uncomfortable with hatred when you are with me?"

She squeezed her palms, and finally asked the question that had been circling in her heart for many days.

Looking back on their development in the past few months, it's actually quite weird.

Like her wishful thinking, Feng Can couldn't bear to hurt.

Because of her strong confession that night, she thought that Feng Can was fooled by her.

What she said, Feng Can responded.

Thinking back now, it seemed that I was afraid of hurting her, so I could only agree and accommodate.

Feng Can: "No, no."

Seeing his extremely uncomfortable expression, Wei Wu's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

She got up, turned and walked out, her back lonely.

Feng Can wanted to chase after him, but he was pulled with vigour in his heart, dragging him, not knowing why, but couldn't get up.

It wasn't until the door closed that he punched his forehead in annoyance.

Damn, what's wrong with him?

Why are you so nervous?

He took out a small box from his pocket and put a couple ring in it.

When he took the gift out of the suitcase just now, he was full of thoughts about how to hand it over, but as a result, he couldn't even mention it.

I was too nervous.

In the afternoon, Qian Miao came back, and the two took a ride in the practice room at home.

Feng Can re-arranged the song in advance, highlighting the girl's part more, the style is soft and strong, and the combination is just right.

"By the way, Sister Mi, who said that someone is responsible for the piano part? My brother?"

"I'll find out tomorrow. His part is okay. Just get acquainted with the two of us."

Feng Can nodded.

She is still the main part of this song, and he is the supplementary.

There will be a one-minute instrumental performance in the middle, which is very exciting.

He was looking forward to it.

"Will you keep rehearsing today?"

Qianmiao: "Are you going to do errands at night?"

Feng Can lowered his eyes, concealing a touch of strangeness: "No, it's better to focus on your performance."

"Okay, go out with me at that moment, and everyone will gather for a while to practice."

A melancholy flashed across Feng Can's eyes.

I don't know if that ring can be sent out smoothly.

Wei Wu must still be angry with him now.

The next day, in the morning, the Student Union organized a lottery in the order of appearance of the show, and Qian Mian asked Xu Bin to do the lottery.

A few minutes later, Xu Bin sent a message and almost jumped up.

"I'm good for it! The finale! The penultimate show!"

After a while, the tone became a little lower: "Qianmiao, Yu Manman, their luck is better than ours, they will appear on stage..."

(Good November, good night everyone.)