Beauty's Devil Guard

Zhong Xiaoyu's birthday dinner is a perfect ending.

Zhong qianmei, holding the microphone, glanced at the crowd, then a faint smile filled her mouth and said slowly: "now, let's move on to the next step. Let's invite Yu Qingmei, the famous singer of the generation, to sing a song for us all. "

Zhong qianmei's voice is not big, but this sentence lost in the crowd, immediately let some numb guests a shock. One by one, they look away from Xiao Yi and gaze at the front of the hall.

This kind of upper class celebrity society, when holding a grand dinner. Usually, pop stars are invited to sing for the fun.

The star invited is famous in the circle and has a high or low value, which shows the great financial strength of the host in Jianghai.

After all, private parties like this invite a popular star over. Not only need to spend a lot of money, but also need some strength behind. After all, not every dog and cat can be invited.

Generally, the invited singers are second rate stars in the circle. However, this time, the Zhongs of Jianghua group invited Yu Qingmei, a popular first-line star in the circle. Since its debut, it has been like an evergreen tree in the circle for so many years. With her pure face and extraordinary temperament, she got a title of jade girl leader.

This kind of big star, in addition to holding a concert, may come to Jianghai to sing two songs. But now Yu Qingmei is invited to a private dinner. It can be imagined that the financial resources and influence of the Zhong family are huge.

If this kind of news is photographed by paparazzi, it will definitely be on the front page of entertainment news the next day.

In the eyes of all eyes, Yu Qingmei finally Xia Wei came late and walked in slowly from the front side door of the lobby.

A dress, like a snowflake in the sky, surrounded her slender body. Step by step, it was like a fairy walking down from nine days.

Put on a little light makeup, the skin on the face is full of snow. The lighting in the lobby hit her face, which was more beautiful. Bright eyes, white teeth, small nose, red lips, long hair, willow eyebrows. His face was cold, and he glanced at the crowd. After that, he lowered his head and showed no expression.

It doesn't look like a fairy.

The scene was amazing, so close to Yu Qingmei in such a short distance that everyone was distracted. Head up one by one, like a duck waiting to be fed, staring at the moving shadow in front of him.

Zou Yang's eyes brightened, and the androgen in his body was rapidly secreted. In the night, though Zou Yang embraces the flowers. However, at this moment, he, a veteran in love, was suddenly surprised and moved by Yu Qingmei. His eyes were hot and his mouth was about to burst out.

Take the warm fragrant nephrite in your arms in the past and compare it with Yu Qingmei at the moment. Suddenly, Zou Yang deeply felt the true meaning of the so-called red pink skeleton.

In the past, the rouge and common powder that he used to wear turned into skeletons, and Yu Qingmei, who slowly walked into the room like a fairy, suddenly became the only red powder in his life.

Zou Yang's heart fluctuated, and his sultry heart began to ripple.

Xiao Yi had already returned to Su Meiran's table at the moment, and looked up at the fairy like Yu Qingmei. It is brow slightly a wrinkly, then quickly bury the head to go. It seems that he doesn't want to see Yu Qingmei, the jade girl leader.

Next to Su Gang, this meeting is also a spring heart rippling up, mouth murmured: "really beautiful, really pure. It's a hundred times more beautiful than the big stars on TV. No, a thousand times. If you are willing to marry me as your daughter-in-law, I will laugh when I look at her every day. "

"Why is it spring?" Su Meiran looked at her brother's stupid appearance, and then she began to laugh and sneer.

"I can't think about it. Why not?" Su Gang stares at his sister Su Meiran. Then he thinks of Xiao Yi beside him. Suddenly he pulls the corner of Xiao Yi's clothes and says, "brother, you are so powerful. However, if you can turn Yu Qingmei into your daughter-in-law, then I will definitely fall in love with you. In the future, on New Year's day, it's not God of wealth that my family will burn incense to worship, but God Li. "

For Su Gang's joking, Xiao Yi's face is not the past. That eyebrow this moment lock of more tight, the opening lightly way a not clear words: "she, I won't want."

"I don't think you can eat grapes. Is it sour?" Su Gang looked at Xiao Yi's solemn appearance and said sarcastically.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiao Yi did not pay attention to Su Gang. Instead, the whole person seems to be lost in thought.

Su Meiran saw the scene a cold, realized that the situation was not right, immediately pretended to smile, changed the topic and said: "brother, Xiao Yi already has Xiao Yu, where can I miss other women?"

"What's the point?" Su Gang white, Su Meiran one eye, mouth a face indifferent way: "like Xiao Yi so capable, marry a few more women is nothing.". It's a big deal. Yu Qingmei makes a second room, and Xiao Yu makes a big room... "However, speaking of this, Su Gang obviously felt that the murderous look in his sister's eyes was more and more intense. Immediately, dry smile twice, shut up to see the front of the Yu light eyebrow.

Yu light eyebrow took the microphone, gently way a: next, I sing a song for you "small age love".

Leaving this sentence, Yu Qingmei just took over the microphone. Then, he gently opened his lips and began to sing like a cry:

memory is like a storyteller

in a tone full of local accent

jump over the puddle

bypass the village

and wait for the fate of meeting

you pinch a city with mud

say that you will marry me in the future

how many turns

several times

empty throw youth

The sound is like the sound of nature, like the cuckoo in the mountain fog. The sound was very pleasant. For a moment, the whole hall was full of dementia. Even the old secretary Zhang Weimin, who was still looking at Xiao Yi at the beginning, closed his eyes and began to beat with the beat.

This song is like telling a story. In front of people's eyes appeared a picture, a young age, a pair of childhood friends stick together day by day, extremely happy. Later, when they grow up, men and women are separated for various reasons. However, both sides still cherish each other.

Xiao Yi this moment, that eyebrow lock more tightly, lock is like a rugged copper money. A picture appeared in his mind. In the orphanage that year, Yu Qingmei and he were only eight years old at the same time. Sitting under the peach tree, you love to chat and I love to laugh

When singing the chorus, Yu Qingmei suddenly raised his head again. Seems to want to get out of the memory of the past. Inadvertently sweep to the lobby again, suddenly show eyebrow slightly a cluster, beautiful eyes flash out a drop of crystal clear tears.

Glancing at the crowd, she found that she seemed to have found the boy who had said she would marry her.

Singing and singing, there has always been no movement on the stage, no little interaction of Yu Qingmei. However, he quickly went to the lobby and walked towards the man who had just seen him.

In the hall, everyone was nervous for a moment. I feel the faint fragrance coming from the fairy like Yu Qingmei beside me. Everyone starts to look forward to Yu Qingmei stopping at his side for a moment.

Zou Yang, in particular, was sweating nervously on his forehead. He began to murmur in his heart: "heaven and earth are beautiful, beautiful women stop..."

When everyone's heart is about to be raised to his throat, Yu Qingmei walks all the way, but stops beside Xiao Yi.

Yu light eyebrow saw to see, still hang a head to refuse to see to own youth, tiny Leng Leng God. This figure is so similar to the boy's imagination when he was a child.

She was shocked, and then quickly took back her mind. She even asked Xiao Yi, "this gentleman, may I ask your name?"

The whole audience was in an uproar. Yu Qingmei, the head of the grand lady, was at such a private banquet. Toward a young man who didn't know him, he took the initiative to talk with the boyfriend of the Zhong family.

It's really the sun coming out of the West. No one thought that this would happen. Zhong qianmei's mother and daughter didn't think of it, and Yu Qingmei's assistant didn't even think of it.

The female assistant has been following Yu Qingmei for so many years, watching Yu Qingmei develop from a child star to today. I have never found that Yu Qingmei will give any man a false color. In the past ten years, I never took the initiative to talk to a strange man.

However, at this moment, even in this small river, a private banquet, and a strange man.

The female assistant helped her eyes, mouth open boss, exclaimed: "God, how can it be?"

"Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi knew that at this moment, he could not avoid it. Stand up, still hanging his head, did not look directly at the beautiful in front of Yu light eyebrows, mouth lazy way.

Yu Qingmei's body burst again, and a drop of crystal tears fell down in her beautiful eyes. He is the same name as the boy who promised to marry himself when he was a child. At this moment, Yu Qingmei's heart fluctuated violently. He couldn't help being in a trance and murmured, "have we met before?"

"No Xiao Yi still hung his head and said lazily, "I'm the fiance of Zhong Xiaoyu, a miss of the Zhong family. I've never been out of the river. It's impossible for us to know each other all these years. "

Listening to the direct and decisive refusal from the opposite side, Yu Qingmei felt a great loss. After a pause, he asked again, "since you don't know me, why don't you look up at me?"

"No interest." Xiao Yi has already heard the trill in Yu Qingmei's voice, but he still suppresses the fluctuation of his heart and says coldly: "in my world, I will only take a good look at my girlfriend Zhong Xiaoyu."

Such a young man, so resistant to himself, Yu Qingmei did not have the slightest antipathy. Clenching his red lips tightly, he could not help but said, "if you think about it again, do we know each other? Have you ever been to the orphanage in Yuzhen? "Yu light eyebrow still did not give up, eyes looking forward to Xiaoyi.

"You're a boring person. If you don't know him, you don't know him." Xiao Yi is still hanging a face, tone extremely impatient way: "our Zhong family is to invite you to sing, not to invite you to chat with me, you first have to make clear."

Yu Qingmei looked at such a similar figure, but also the same stubborn temper, the same name. Originally, there was some hope in my heart. But now it's cold.

At that time, he would not be so indifferent and tired of treating himself. Besides, the young man in front of him already had a family. Thinking of this, Yu Qingmei was slightly lost, and there was a trace of sour tears in his eyes. After a moment's silence, he opened his mouth and said to Xiao Yi again: "I'm sorry, maybe I made a mistake. Now, may I invite you to sing a song with me? "

"No." Xiao Yi didn't have the slightest hesitation at all. He said coldly, "the Zhong family asked you to sing, not to sing. Besides, I have no interest in singing with you. "

This dialogue has already made the hall silent, and there are some terrible things in the silence. Goddess Yu light eyebrow so deliberately take the initiative to chat up a man, unexpectedly again and again by Xiao Yi harsh refusal.

Every man in the hall, looking at Xiao Yi, seems to be looking at a fool. It's like ten million dollars falling from the sky on the head of a fool. The fool said that he hurt himself. He was angry and gave ten million dollars to him.