Chapter 41

Baijingcheng has always been a gentle person, she did not say, he did not seem to want to force her.

And maybe he realized that his tone was a little heavier just now. He sighed softly.

That sigh is like a thin needle, tied in the Mo West dye heart, the pain.

"Go back." He said.

Mo Xi ran squeezed the bag tightly and looked at him: "manager Bai, I really have nothing to do with the president. Last time I accompanied him to the Zhou family, I offended the president by mistake. I want to pay him back. "

Can't say too much, she can only use such a vague answer.

Baijingcheng looked at her, eyes deep color can not see the color.

At half an hour, he said, "I shouldn't have asked you this, but you know a Chen's bad temper. It's too hard to pry his mouth."

Brain fill the picture of prying open Zhou Yanchen's mouth, Mo Xi ran don't know how, unexpectedly "poof Chi" a laugh out.

Baijingcheng looked at her in surprise, as if some can't understand what happened to her.

Mo West dye found his eyes, immediately shy of low head, face hot.

"Well, go back." Bai Jingcheng said in a warm voice.

She nodded and said, "be careful on the way." then she opened the door, got out of the car and walked quickly to the stairway.

It wasn't until her back disappeared at loukou that baijingcheng started the car.

It's getting more and more interesting.

The corner of the lip is raised, showing a smile that seems to be absent.

He suddenly had another idea.

……

Black Bentley stopped at the door of the club, the door opened, the first landing is a pair of long, straight legs.

Throwing the car keys to the doorman, Zhou Yanchen arranged his clothes and strode into the club.

The whole seven floors are wrapped up, and there is a white tripod piano in the corner of the main hall.

A girl in a long white dress with braids on her hair is sitting in front of the piano.

The green white fingers are flying on the black and white keys, and the soft and ethereal sound of the piano is quiet.

At the end of the song, the applause thundered.

The girl got up, pinched her skirt with both hands, and gave a court ceremony, which was slightly playful.

The sight of a meal, she saw not far away standing man, eyes a bright.

The corner of her mouth rose, and the girl came quickly.

"Yanchen, have you been here for a long time?"

Zhou Yanchen smile, light voice said: "not for a long time, listen to half a song."

The girl laughed shyly and dropped her eyes. "I played this song for the first time today. It's not very good."

"Not bad." Zhou Yanchen's words fell, and a graceful figure came running.

Embracing the girl's waist, someone called crisply: "second uncle!"

Zhou Yanchen nodded.

Zhou Changxi spat out and whispered to the girl, "Qingqing, you still have a big face. As soon as you call my second uncle, he will come."

Wei Qing raised his lips and said to Zhou Yanchen, "Yanchen, let's sit over there for a while?"

Today is her celebration.

She has just won a model competition in France and is ready to enter the performing arts world.

Zhou Yanchen nodded and stepped forward.

Zhou Changxi took Wei Qing's arm and said, "my second uncle is better to you than me. He asked you to call him by his name."

Wei Qing stretched out her hand and nodded at the tip of her nose, smiling without saying a word.

"Seriously." Zhou Changxi wrinkled his nose and looked at Zhou Yanchen's back. "Qingqing, tell me honestly, do you like my second uncle?"

Wei Qing and she are friends, but also through her to know Zhou Yanchen.

Seven years ago, Wei Qing just turned 18. As a new model, she suffered a lot.

Later, a big boss took a fancy to her and wanted to hide her.

In order to help her friends, Zhou Changxi went to ask Zhou Yanchen.

At first, Zhou Yanchen didn't plan to take care of it. He was always indifferent to people.

But later, I didn't know how, but I was willing to manage again.

Wei Qing's pretty face is slightly red, and she stares at Zhou Changxi in anger. "What are you talking about? Yanchen and I are friends."

Zhou Changxi didn't believe it. She shook her head and said in a low voice, "but you like my second uncle. It's too late. He has a girlfriend. My grandmother likes that girl, but she's really young. She's only 18 years old, so much younger than me... "

What Zhou Changxi said behind, Wei Qing can no longer hear clearly, ears "buzz" straight ring.

The clear and beautiful eyes linger in the light fog, and she bites her lips with the tall and straight back.

Alone to Zhou Yanchen, Wei Qing took two glasses of champagne.

Zhou Changxi was afraid of her second uncle and went to talk to a friend for a reason.

"Boring?" Standing behind Zhou Yanchen, Wei Qing patted him on the shoulder.

Zhou Yanchen turned around, took the champagne Wei Qing handed over, light sip, "OK.""Sorry, I just want to share my joy with you." Wei Qing said and lowered her eyes.

"I said it's OK. Don't worry about it." Zhou Yanchen pinched Xia Weiqing's shoulder and took out a black velvet box from his suit pocket. "Time is tight. I haven't prepared anything else. Congratulations."

Wei Qing's eyes flashed a surprise, put the champagne on the next table, took the box, "can I open it?"

Zhou Yanchen nodded, Phoenix eyes light Lai.

A pair of pearl earrings, mellow and lovely, you can see that they are valuable.

Wei Qing frowned and looked at him, "it's too expensive."

"It's not expensive." Zhou Yanchen didn't care.

Wei Qing bends her eyes and smiles.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her and fell into a whirlpool until she called his name in a low voice, "Yanchen? What's the matter with you, Yanchen? "

Back to God, Zhou Yanchen sword eyebrow a Lin, will drink all the champagne, "I still have something to do, go first."

Wei Qing a Leng, then quickly nodded: "good, I send you."

"No Holding Wei Qing's shoulder, Zhou Yanchen forbeared for a while, but he couldn't help rubbing her hair. "It's fun."

"Well." Wei Qing nodded shyly and watched him leave.

In the end, she did not dare to ask that.

Do you really have a girlfriend?

Why do you spoil me like this?