Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 368 What's Her Name?

Habitual indifference is the normal color of some people.They are not completely indifferent, but the remaining tenderness is only for the lucky one in their hearts.

And Hu Qiaoguang's tenderness was all given to Cheng Moqiong in front of her, and she was the only one who luxuriously possessed all his warmth.

Cheng Moqiong smiled and shook her head, "Not tired."

Hu Qiaoguang reached out to take the violin in her hand.The movements of the two are so harmonious, and the tacit understanding between them seems to have been accumulated for a long time.

"It was a good performance just now."

"I'm so nervous."

"Fool. Why are you nervous when I'm here?"

"It's because of you that I'm nervous."

"What? Afraid of being laughed at by me?"

"As long as you know."

"How can I be willing to laugh at you?"

"Why are you reluctant?"

"You are my proud queen."

"Really?" Cheng Moqiong laughed aggressively, "Then you call me Your Lady Queen."

"Little fool."

"It's not a little fool, it's Her Lady Queen!"

"Are you hungry?"

His topic changed too quickly, and Cheng Moqiong suddenly couldn't react, "Huh?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Yes...a little bit."

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Tong Lewei watched the two of them leave all the time, their fragmentary conversations could be heard in the air, and a strong sourness surged up from his chest.

It turned out that Cheng Moqiong was not entirely an indifferent girl.She can act like a baby, laugh, and get close to boys like other girls.It's just that all of these have their own unique ownership.

For him, such a discovery was not at all worthy of joy.

He suddenly envied that slender figure, because he had her smile.

Cheng Zhuqiong didn't know about Tong Lewei's psychological changes, he didn't need to know, and he didn't want to know.

Her show is over, but the game is still going on.She cannot leave for the time being until the results are announced.She is also eager to know the result.

However, there is no other option but to wait patiently.

The contestant's bench is just behind the judge's bench and has a good view.Most players are unwilling to give up such a good position, and they will consciously return to their original positions after the game.

However, Cheng Zhuoqiong wanted to stay with Hu Qiaoguang more.

Cheng Haoqiong planned to go back to the original location to retrieve her coat and mobile phone, and walked back with Nan Hongdou along the way.

When I went there, I walked with Nan Hongdou, and when I went back, of course she couldn't let her go her own way alone.

A group of people walked to the fork in the road, and then Cheng Zhuqiong and Nan Hongdou walked to the player's bench area.

There were still several programs before the competition could end, and Shi Anqian couldn't hold back anymore.She wanted to figure out one thing right away.

After waiting for a long time, finally seeing that stunning figure appear in her field of vision, she hurriedly stood up and walked in the direction of Cheng Moqiong.

As the distance shortened, the lines on the dress became clearer.She knew this acupuncture method very well, no one except Tong Tong would do it.Yes, it must be hers!

Cheng Moqiong felt a fiery gaze falling on her, but before she could find the source, a anxious voice caught her attention.

"Where did your clothes come from?"

The person who popped out from nowhere said some inexplicable words, Cheng Moqiong frowned vigilantly.

Shi Anqian didn't realize how abrupt her actions were. Seeing that Cheng Moqiong didn't answer her question right away, she repeated, "Where did your clothes come from?"

With the help of the dim light, Cheng Moqiong managed to recognize that the person in front of him was one of the judges from the Shanghai Royal Conservatory of Music.The visitor could not offend, so Cheng Moqiong had no choice but to answer her question honestly, "Yes...someone sent me."

"Who is that person? Where is she?"

Her emotions are high.Why is she looking for Aunt Tong?

Cheng Moqiong quietly sounded the alarm in her heart, and was going to deal with her cautiously.She knew that Tong Yu didn't want to go back to Luocheng, and she didn't want Li Dacheng's father to know where they were.So before knowing the identity of the person in front of her, she must not easily reveal Tong Yu's whereabouts.

Cheng Haoqiong asked politely and politely, "What's the matter?"

"Tell me, where is she?"

Probably Shi Anqian's emotions were too excited, and her voice increased several times unconsciously.

Lu Wen found that the person beside him had disappeared, and when he was looking for her suspiciously, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, hurried over, and asked with concern, "An'an, what's wrong with you?"

"Lu Wen, look at her clothes!"

Following Shi Anqian's gaze, Lu Wen only then noticed Cheng Moqiong standing in front of them.When she was on the stage just now, he only felt that the dress was very distinctive, but now that he saw it closely, he understood why Shi Anqian was so excited.He frowned solemnly, and looked closely at Cheng Moqiong with scorching eyes.

Hu Qiaoguang, who also heard the sound, came to protect Cheng Zhuqiong behind him, for fear that others would covet his little orange.

"Little girl, which master did your skirt come from?"

Cheng Haoqiong knew that the person in front of him was the chief judge of the jury, and he must not be lost, "There is no master. It was just made for me by an aunt."

Shi Anqian walked up to her, wanting to hold her hand, Cheng Moqiong took a step back vigilantly.

"What's her name? Is it Tong Yu?"

"How do you know her name is Tong Yu?"

(End of this chapter)