CEO's Sweet Heart: Make Out Before You Leave

She had the magic to attract his eyes and make him want to get close to her.

"Why should I tell you?" Jian Wanqing bit her lips tightly, feeling a little angry.

In front of the palace Jinfeng amnesia, but also with their own life, they are enemies?

"I can control everything about the party." Miyagi Feng sipped the enchanting red wine in his hand and looked at Jian Wanqing with pride, "if you don't say it, I'll let the waiter ask you to leave this charity dinner."

"You..." She stamped her feet in a simple and clear way.

Asshole, asshole!

"Now you can tell me your name by yourself." Miyagi Feng sipped the red wine again and looked down at Jian Wanqing.

"I My name is Jian Wanqing. " If it wasn't for Gong Jinfeng's sake of saving herself yesterday, Jian Wanqing wanted to step on him and leave the dinner party quickly, but for the thought of investigating the case, she had to bear it.

"What's your name? Ben didn't hear clearly Jian Wanqing's voice was as small as a mosquito, but Miyagi didn't hear it clearly at all.

So he couldn't help asking again.

Is Gong Jinfeng intentional?

Jian Wanqing bit her lips, and she was not convinced.

However, she repeated her name a little loudly, "Jian Wanqing."

"Still don't hear clearly. Speak a little louder." The woman in front of you should be so mean? Just ask her name, unexpectedly so reluctantly, he will not eat her.

“……” Jianwan Qingqi died, said twice, in front of Miyagi Maple has not heard clearly, he this is make which?

In the heart a burst of displeasure, Jian Wanqing stamped her foot, leaned over Gong Jinfeng's ear and yelled, "Jian Wanqing!"

This time, Jian Wanqing deliberately yelled very loud. At the end of the call, Miyagi Feng's ears were shocked and he could not help frowning.

Ya of, in front of the woman need to shout so loud?

Now the whole audience is looking at her and him!

"Gong Shao, are you clear now?" Jian Wanqing looks at Gong Jinfeng like a good play, feeling a little happy in her heart.

Let the man in front of you can't hear clearly, so loud, he can't hear it!

"Listen up." Miyagi Feng took out his ears, feeling a little deafened.

"Is that Gong Shao allowed to make way?" Jianwanqing hands ring chest asked, put a pair of himself is also very strong look at Miyagi maple.

"Ben Shao still has questions to ask. I'll let you know when you are satisfied with your answer." Miyagi Feng hook hook lips, eyes straight at Jian Wanqing.

“……” Miyagi Feng is not finished!

Just when Gong Jinfeng and Jian Wanqing are facing each other, Bai Xuezi, who has finished playing the piano, comes down from the stage. As soon as she comes down, she looks for her cousin. However, she sees that Jian Wanqing is also present at the dinner. Moreover, her cousin is facing Jian Wanqing, and she doesn't know what to talk about. The whole banquet focuses on her cousin and Jian Wanqing .

See this scene, white snow son a burst of nervous, hurried to gongjinfeng side, took his arm, as if afraid of jianwanqing will rob her cousin. Just, white snow son arm just hold, be moved by Gong Jin Feng, seem to particularly don't like white snow son touch him.

"Cousin, didn't you see my performance just now?" The hand is moved away, Bai Xuezi is slightly embarrassed.

"No, I'm talking to her." Gong Jinfeng looks straight at Jian Wanqing without looking at Bai Xuezi. His deep eyes are full of curiosity about Jian Wanqing.

"Cousin..." Bai Xuezi stamped her feet and looked at Jian Wanqing angrily, "what are you doing here? Such a high-end place, not you, a countryman, can go in and out at will. If there is no invitation, please go out immediately. "

Bai Xuezi was so disgusted with Jian Wanqing that she spoke mercilessly to her.

At the end of Bai Xuezi's speech, Jian Wanqing turned pale.

Now Bai Xuezi is very different from the one who was ill. Now she is much more unruly, and her words become extremely mean, which she doesn't know.

"Who said I didn't have an invitation? Does Miss Bai need to have a look in person? " Jane Wanqing snorted. She was very unhappy.

Bai Xuezi took away her heart. She didn't expect her to appreciate her. She even said such ugly words. I can't believe Bai Xuezi is such a person

"Don't make trouble, Xuezi. All the visitors are guests." Gong Jinfeng's eyes are still looking straight at Jian Wanqing. He doesn't look at Bai Xuezi at all. Bai Xuezi is fuming.

"Didn't you just play the piano? What's so great about a lady? You will, so will I. I will. Miss Bai may not Heart gas but white snow son toe high gas high appearance, Jane Wanqing hum hum, feel it is necessary to let white snow son open eyes.

"Can you play the piano?"

"Of course, Miss Bai is not the only one."

"Well, try it on the stage."

"Just try. Don't blame me for stealing the limelight of Miss Bai."

"I'm not that mean."“……”

Jian Wanqing takes a look at Bai Xuezi, hands her champagne to the waiter, and then turns to walk over the center of the stage

She couldn't play the piano many years ago, but she was born again two years later. Bai Xuezi can play the piano. She has Qiao Lingtian as her master, and her piano is no worse than Bai Xuezi.

What's more, just now Snow White's piano music is just for you to enjoy. If you meet an expert, you can see at a glance that her level is not very high.

However, what Jian Wanqing plays is Italian Bellini's famous song memories of Norma, which is extremely difficult to play. She needs to understand the main points and study hard to learn. Moreover, the song is particularly gorgeous. The natural Lyric melody and plot tension form a strong contrast, showing the wrestling of love, hatred and forgiveness

In the process of playing, the piano music played by Jian Wanqing is all shocking and makes people feel it.

When the piano music came to an end, there was a lot of applause, which was even more enthusiastic than when Bai Xuezi stepped down.

"Hum, damned Jian Wanqing, don't be proud too soon." Bai Xuezi's face was twisted. She stood under the stage and looked at Jian Wanqing who bowed to us. Her eyes seemed to want to swallow her.

"Cousin, we really don't know Jane Wanqing, do we?" Just as Bai Xuezi mumbles, Gong Jinfeng, who has watched Jian Wanqing's performance, looks at Jian Wanqing step by step. He always feels that she is familiar. He seems to have known her in his last life.

"No, how could we know her?" Bai Xuezi was angry and hummed. The bag she was holding was flat and flat. She vented all her grievances on the bag in her hand.