“nnbrsnn？ Jin Zeming frowned.

Whispering the title of the nursery rhyme, his temples suddenly swelled and ached as if they had burst.

"What's wrong? Uncle," Jin Lovely thought she couldn't sing well, "Uncle, do you want me to sing it to you again?" I'm singing it once, okay? ”

"No, no need," Jin Zeming hurriedly stopped, and he didn't even notice that the pitch was raised in a hurry, "Don't sing this song anymore." ”

"Huh?" Jin Lovely was stunned for a moment, and then flattened her mouth aggrievedly.

"You two are here?" Suddenly, Luo Xingchen's voice came from the other side of the deck.

Jin Cute got up from the deck and ran towards her with a grunt, "Mommy, Mommy, I sang an English nursery rhyme to my uncle." ”

"Really? Great! Luo Xingchen squatted down and hugged Jin Cutie who ran over, and kissed her on the face, "Baby, what kind of nursery rhyme are you singing?" ”

Jin Lovely glanced back at Jin Zeming who came over, and whispered in Luo Xingchen's ear: "It seems that Uncle doesn't like to hear it, he seems to be angry, he keeps frowning, frowning all the time!" ”

Jin Lovely carefully repeated what she thought was the truth.

"Oh my God! What nursery rhyme can make His Excellency the President's face turn white? Luo Xingchen stood up and looked at Jin Zeming with a smile on his face.

"It's nnbrsnn!"

"Oh?" Luo Xingchen raised his eyes, wanting to find the answer from Jin Zeming.

"I'm not angry, but I don't know why I suddenly had a headache just now, and it has nothing to do with the cute singing. I swear, I love listening to cute songs. ”

Jin Zeming raised his right hand, and a charming smile appeared on his handsome face.

Luo Xingchen smiled in return, took Jin Cute's hand and said, "Cute, it's late, go back to the room with Mommy to sleep, okay?" ”

"Okay, Mommy!" Jin Lovely turned around and waved at Jin Zeming, "Uncle, good night, Mommy and I went to sleep." You can continue to look at the stars here! ”

"Good night, baby!" Jin Zeming leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Luo Xingchen waved his hand, made a small gesture for a while, and led Jin Lovely down.

After Jin Zeming watched their backs disappear, he turned around and sat down on the side of the recliner.

The night was dark, and only the stars on the horizon were still shining.

He grabbed the cigarette case on the small table, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a sharp puff.

It's weird to get a headache when you listen to a nursery rhyme.

He pondered for a moment, then took out his phone and quickly searched for nnbrsnn.

The above information shows that there is nothing out of the ordinary.

It was an old nursery rhyme, but when he tried to play it, the music was still like a spell, and it was too much for him to bear.

The melody of the nursery rhyme floated in the air, and Jin Zeming insisted, wanting to see if he could still listen to the nursery rhyme completely.

“nnbrsnn，

nn，nn

nnbrsnn，

r”

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