Chapter 369 Music Can Be Grounded, But Not Grounded
It's not just ugly, it's simply ugly, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods!

However, Tang Wanru was still complacent, rubbing her belly with a look of maternal love: "I always thought that I sing very well, and now I am nearly five months pregnant, I sing to the two babies in my belly, I don't know if it is my illusion, I And to feel them kicking me was amazing."

Wang Kehao:
Inexplicably sympathized with the two babies, who have seen the cruelty of the world before they were born.

"You two look so strange, don't tell me I can't sing well?" Tang Wanru looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Wang Kehao commented: "Music can be down to earth, but not down to earth."

Fu Jingan was silent for a moment: "Music can surpass people, but don't surpass people."

Wang Kehao: "Music can go to the palace, but not to the mourning hall."

Fu Jing'an: "Music can have a soul, but not a ghost."

Tang Wanru:
Don't think I can't understand your sarcasm, my old lady, a top student at Tsinghua University in Huaguo!
"Mummy, teacher, I've corrected the manuscript." Tang Tang shook the score in his hand, and ran over like a white snow dumpling.

After handing over the manuscript to Wang Kehao, Tang Tang rubbed her ears and asked doubtfully, "Did you hear a strange sound just now? It seems that someone is singing, and the singing is so ugly! Music can be fascinating, but it can't lead people into the ground."

Tang Wanru:
Is my singing that bad!I do not believe!
Tang Wanru quickly sent Gu Yanting a WeChat message for comfort:
[Tang Wanru]: "Duck, is it hard for me to sing? I want to listen to the truth!"

After a while, Gu Yanting replied to the message:

[Gu Yanting]: "It sounds good, it sounds good. Also, don't call your husband a duck."

[Tang Wanru]: "Let me just say, it's my husband who has vision, okay~~ I sing to the two cubs in my belly every night. Prenatal education music is indispensable, which is good for the physical and mental development of the children."

[Gu Yanting]: "."

Gu Yanting, who was in the meeting, felt as if he was facing an enemy, so he suspended the meeting for 10 minutes and called Ye Bai.

The bell rang for nearly ten times before Ye Bai connected. His voice sounded extremely hoarse, which was the exhaustion after a hangover: "Cousin, what do you want from me?"

Gu Yanting raised his handsome eyebrows indiscriminately, he sensed that something was wrong with Ye Bai's voice: "Where are you?"

"I just drank some wine, and I'm tired recently." Ye Bai rubbed his temples, since Ruan Meng left, Ye Bai thought that he would adapt to life without her.

But in fact, he found that he couldn't get rid of Ruan Meng at all.

Ruan Meng is his air, water, and salt. It seems insignificant. Only after losing it does he realize that his life can no longer continue.

Ye Bai hates himself like this, he is a free and easy eagle, and now he is out of his mind because of a woman.His self-esteem and soul did not allow him to become decadent, but he couldn't resist the pain of loss.

Gu Yanting asked seriously: "I want to consult, will the too ugly prenatal music have an impact on the child's health?"

Ye Bai: "How ugly is it?"

Gu Yanting: "It's comparable to a nuclear killer."

Ye Bai rubbed his temples: "It has a certain effect. How about this, I will contact the doctor to make a prenatal education music CD for my sister-in-law, and choose the most beautiful prenatal education music in the world to play, so as to reduce maternal stimulation."

Ye Bai chatted with Gu Yanting for a while, then hung up the phone.

He looked at the empty room, his heart seemed to be in an ice cellar, desolate everywhere he looked.

He can only keep himself busy and not allow a woman to block his heart. Only by being busy can he escape from that terrible loneliness.

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