Huo Mien thought for a moment and blurted out, "I still like you a lot. The willows move and the cicadas cry, the sun sets and the tide, I can't control myself."
"Good." Gao Ran led the way and applauded Huo Mien.
"My little sister is so artistic … even her words are so beautiful," Huo Siqian commented as he held a glass of red wine in his hand.
Before anyone could call his name, Qin Chu looked at Huo Mien lovingly and replied, "I still like you a lot. You're like the stars that travel through the night for billions of years, without a single complaint."
"Holy sh * t … that's awesome, so magnificent." Gao Ran and Wei Liao both gave Qin Chu a thumbs up.
"Ni Yang, you do one." Huo Mien smiled at Ni Yang.
"I still like you a lot. You're like the rain falling from the clouds, drizzling bit by bit," Ni Yang said.
Sister Yingzi immediately said, "A Young Lady, I won't join in the fun. I really don't know how to."
"Then Xue 'er will do it." Huo Mien tilted his head and looked at Mo Xue' er.
She elegantly put down her chopsticks and looked at Huo Siqian affectionately. "I still like you a lot. You're like the petals that fall all over the ground, leaving no gaps."
"I still like you a lot. You're like the yellowed bridge in the old story, half deaf and half mute," Huo Siqian immediately replied before anyone could call his name.
Just then, Wei Liao looked at Su Yu. "Lord Su … it's your turn."
He lowered his head and didn't look at Song Yishi, who was sitting across from him. He slowly said, "I still like you a lot. You're like the storm that passes through the sky."
"Not bad, not bad," everyone praised.
Finally, Song Yishi was left. She tilted her head and looked at Qin Chu, who was not far away. Then, she said gently, "I still like you very much. You're like the wind, traveling eight thousand miles without asking when you'll return."
There was nothing wrong with what she had just said.
But the problem was that no one liked her. She was the public enemy.
When Jiang Xiaowei heard what she said, she immediately smiled …
"What are you laughing at?" Song Yishi looked at Jiang Xiaowei with some displeasure.
"From the perspective of physics, if the wind travels eight thousand miles per hour, it will take at most two months. So, why don't you just change it to 'I still like you very much, at most two months' …"
After Jiang Xiaowei finished speaking, everyone laughed in low voices …
Song Yishi's expression immediately changed …
She didn't expect that Jiang Xiaowei wouldn't give her any face. She openly refuted her and rejected her …
She was not someone to be trifled with, so she asked directly, "Dr. Jiang, is there some misunderstanding between us?"
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? Do I know you that well? "Jiang Xiaowei asked nonchalantly.
Song Yishi was immediately speechless …
"Ahem … Slightly, you should eat more." Wei Liao felt that it was quite awkward for his wife to argue with someone else.
"Okay, okay, everyone, let's vote. Who said the best?"
"Let's vote, the one with the most votes wins," Zhu Lingling suggested.
"I vote for Qin Chu," Gao Ran said.
"I vote for Huo Mien," Zhu Lingling said.
In the end, everyone gave their opinions …
After checking the votes, Huo Mien and Qin Chu had the highest votes. Huo Mien had one more vote than Qin Chu.
This was because Huo Siqian and Su Yu both voted for Huo Mien …
"So … Ms. Huo Mien, please perform for us." After Jiang Xiaowei finished speaking, everyone immediately applauded.
"Hey, hey … don't, I really don't know how to do anything, haha."
"Honey … do you want to sing for them?" Qin Chu asked with a smile.
"I don't want to sing … I don't want to scare them." Huo Mien knew that she wasn't good at music and was often out of tune.
Therefore, she was very self-aware …
"Huh? There are two grand pianos in the living room. Sister Huo Mien, why don't you play for us? "Ni Yang was very interested in the instruments and immediately suggested.
"Huh? Piano? I haven't played in a long time … "Huo Mien smiled embarrassedly.
"It's okay, even if you play two tigers, we won't mind." Gao Ran looked at Huo Mien and said with a smile.
"Huo Mien, why don't you play 'Reminiscences of Don Juan' for us? I want to hear it." Song Yishi smiled.
"Reminiscences of Don Juan? It's one of the ten most difficult piano pieces in the world … Miss Song, does your mother know that you're making things difficult for others? "Jiang Xiaowei coldly glanced at Song Yishi's face.
"But Huo Mien is a genius … she should know how to play it, right?" Song Yishi was still smiling like a blooming flower, but her expression was infuriating.
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