Chapter 1336: I'm a Prophet~(27.)

[…… Uh-oh-oh-oh! ]

Looking at the functions of their own systems that were running again one by one, Yaya was even more excited than Xiang Xing, constantly flapping his cooing wings and flying around under the vines.

It's finally not a waste duck anymore!

[Ah Xing!] Where did you get that mysterious code ga! ]

After being excited for a while, Duck Duck flew back to the little one's arm and squatted, looking at her with watery green bean eyes.

After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, raised his wings and patted his head, [Oh yes, the system has been restored, our top priority is to confirm the identity of the Xiangfu Ambassador......]

[No need to confirm it, I already knew that.] ]

Xiang Xing raised his hand and stroked the fluff on Gugu's body, pursed his lips slightly, and smiled very sweetly.

The soft eyes were shining, and he spoke again, and his soft voice seemed to have a finger, [He has already told me.] ]

[…… He? Who? ]

Duck Duck didn't understand at once.

What she just predicted wasn't Zuo Yan's future?

How could Zuo Yan know the code of the system, even if he was the ambassador himself, he would not be aware of the existence of the system in theory in the small world.

Thinking about it, Yaya suddenly thought of the abnormal performance of Ambassador Xiangfu in the previous few small worlds......

- It's not going to come out again, is it?

Duck Duck's face was sad in an instant.

It seems that it is trying to hide from "the one" again......

……

Early the next morning.

Zuo Yan packed up his things, walked out of the guest room, and came to the lobby on the first floor of the small hotel.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, before he could look up, he heard a soft and bright soft call from the front.

"Brother Zuo Yan."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The man's steps froze directly.

seemed to be stunned for a long time, before slowly raising his delicate eyes, frowning slightly, and following the prestige.

I saw that in the lounge area of the lobby at that time, a certain little girl was happily nestled in the sofa.

Holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, he raised his little arm and waved vigorously at him.

She bit the straw, a pair of water-cut apricot eyes were bright and warm, and her smile turned into a good-looking crescent arc, "Good morning, Brother Zuo Yan!" ”

Zuo Yan blinked, only then did he come to his senses a little, and raised his hand slightly: "...... Early. ”

No, what did she call him?

Although, hearing such a title, his heart was filled with an indescribable throbbing feeling.

But......

It's just one night, will the change in this little girl's attitude be too sudden?

Despite thinking like this, the man still didn't control his pace and paced towards Xiang Xing.

Sit down in the vacant seat beside her.

"Hee-hee."

I saw that the little one continued to smile sweetly at him.

At the end, a cup of red bean pudding that had just poked the straw was handed to him, "Oh, you invited me to drink milk tea last night, this is my return gift!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ha. ”

Zuo Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled, and reached out to pick it up.

But my heart was a little tighter.

It seems that everything just now is still his delusion.

She was still so polite, she even thought about paying him back with a cup of milk tea.

However.

When the man held the milk tea cup, the soft and slender little hand of the little girl next to him didn't seem to have any intention of taking it back.

On the contrary, he took advantage of the situation to quickly change his gesture, and the slender fingers, which were as tender as onion roots, suddenly and gently covered the back of his hand.

Seeing this, Zuo Yan froze in shock again, and his slender and delicate golden-brown eyes slowly opened.

But she felt her fingertips tap inadvertently, and her face was just tilting her head towards him as if nothing had happened.

"Will you go straight to the studio to record a song in a moment?"

Xiang Xing blinked his watery soft eyes, and his little face was full of seriousness and expectation, "I kind of want to hear the finished product of that song sooner." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ That's it. ”

The man raised his brow in surprise.

His eyes swept and suddenly fell on the half-human-tall belongings that the little guy placed on the side, and the corners of his thin lips couldn't help but hook funny, "Don't you continue to participate in your 'website outdoor party'?" ”

"I'm not going!"

Xiang Xing shook his head without hesitation.

The soft eyes continued to shine, and she straightened her small body seriously, "I just want to listen to your songs now!" ”

"So ......"

As she spoke, she suddenly shrank back a little crampedly, her head drooped slightly, and she scratched the back of her head embarrassedly, "Brother Zuo Yan, maybe I'm a little cheeky, but if you record a song, Iβ€”Can I go and watch......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Looking at the inexplicable appearance of the little guy, Zuo Yan was in a trance, only to suddenly feel that his heart seemed to be suddenly knocked by something, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Immediately, without even thinking about it, he turned his head directly to look at Aqi who was waiting on the side.

"Go back to the company."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Okay young master! ”

……

Two hours later.

Xing Mu, who had just received an urgent notice, hurriedly ran into his company and rushed to the front of the recording studio.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ah Yan, why are you going to record a song all of a sudden? ”

He leaned against the wall breathlessly, looked at the man who was communicating with the tuning teacher in the door, and looked incredulous, "What kind of song did you write?" What is the theme? What's the style like? You didn't even discuss it with me, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xing Mu's eyes suddenly broke into a familiar petite figure.

He froze for a moment, then looked sideways.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes in shock, and raised my hand to point, "Stars?!" …… How are you in our company?? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Can't I come and play? ”

Hearing this, the little guy poked his head out of the golden arch bucket with some reluctance, squinted at the dead fish's eyes, and glanced at him coldly, "You don't welcome me, I'll go to Qianqian to complain in a while......"

"Hey! Hey don't! …… How could I not welcome you! ”

Hearing that Xiang Xing had moved out his female ticket, Xing Mu's expression instantly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he smiled with doglegs on his face, "Little ancestor, is it enough for you to eat a golden arch bucket?" I want to order you another bucket ......."

"Well, totally OK!"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard the voice of the tuning teacher suddenly come from the side, and he took over the conversation very abruptly.

"Huh?"

Xing Mu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his eyes over.

…… Well, the teacher's words don't seem to be addressed to him.

Instead, he patted Zuo Yan, who was holding the guitar, on the shoulder with great satisfaction, "You go to the audition first, and we'll hear the effect...... Let's see if we can record it directly today! ”

"Hmm."

Zuo Yan nodded lightly and got up slowly.

When he walked to the recording studio, he suddenly paused and glanced back at Xiang Xing.

Touching his gaze, the little guy smiled sweetly and gave him a thumbs up.