One Yuan Bride VS Global Chief

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It's beautiful, and people suddenly look at it, and there is an inexplicable feeling of tears.

A woman, as delicate and simple as Yi likes, can so easily match the music that man desires most in his heart, as if she is the only one who can match him.

A man, elegant and exquisite as Yiqian, can hum so lingering and touching songs so freely, as if the love is coming from the heart. [

A feeling is a kind of moving.

As seen now, they are one, they are together.

A smile gradually appeared on Yi Xi's cheeks, like a gesture of happiness.

Opening his mouth, he slowly hummed a soft tone, echoing Yi Qian, and Yi Qian couldn't help but bend his lips, echoing her with a melodious tone.

Neither of them looked at each other, just closed their eyes and felt.

It was as if everyone and everything in the world had disappeared.

At the end, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Shaohua sat down, weeping.

A pair of children, so happy, what is there not to be satisfied with?

Yi Qian slowly stopped her voice, opened her eyes, and realized that the reality was still coming back.

That song is just a remembrance, a remembrance of each other's past...

Yi Qian smiled faintly, bent slightly, turned around, and walked off the high platform. Yi Xi likes to close the piano cover slowly, just staring in front of him, listening to the sound of his footsteps step by step Go, feeling his breath away bit by bit, she slowly came back to her senses, it was over...

She stood up, walked to the center, bent down, and bowed to the audience. Her voice was soft and thin, piercing everyone's hearts: "Mother Shaohua, happy birthday, I wish you a happy life."

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, so innocent, causing a commotion, she continued to bend over, then turned around, dragging her long skirt, and gradually disappeared from people's eyes.

Immediately, the courtyard of the Yi family mansion was lit up like daytime.

Let's raise our glasses to the perishable youth. Let's respect together.

Then, everyone greeted politely.

Yi Qian was surrounded by a group of people, both men and women, business admirers of all kinds.

It's the same with Yi Lian's side, and there is an endless stream of compliments. [

"The song just now was really great! You and Young Master Yi are a perfect match!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"This is the most sincerely satisfied couple I've ever seen in the world..."

In the eyes of everyone, Yi Xixi is the future wife of His Highness Yi's family, the future wife of the Yi family, with a prominent status, and everyone is eager to flatter and flatter her.

Naturally, what many people say is extremely flattering.

Yi Xi likes never getting in touch with these people, facing everyone's praise, slightly embarrassed, but still nodded with a smile and said "Thank you!"

Swarming around in the crowd, although standing still, I turned around and found that I had moved a long distance.

Yi Lian raised his head, and saw Yi Qian not far away from him.

Yi Xixi felt a little cramped, and looked away in a panic. From a very close distance, he could hear his faint and alienated thank you.

Yi Xi likes to take a sneak look at Yi Qian from time to time, and when she finds that Yi Qian's gaze is locked on her, she misses a beat and turns her head, but she can still feel his gaze, and she becomes more and more nervous!