Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Following his line of sight, he happened to see the girl who had just hit her.

Zhao Xuan didn't know if they knew each other. "Shaoqian, do you know the girl just now?"

The man seemed not to hear, and his eyes still fell on the girl.

Zhao Xuan, who has been completely ignored, feels uncomfortable. One kind of bad feeling is that they are dating, but his attention is not on her. He is paying attention to another beautiful girl all the time.

Without a response, she stopped talking.

When Duan zhe came to the stage, he saw Fan Ying and song Rui sitting in the front row. When he was surprised, he was surprised.

He smiled at them and calmly sat down in front of the piano.

The keys were under his control, like obedient servants, playing a beautiful fairy music.

The audience was ecstatic, but Fanying felt that she was a little absent-minded. All that came to mind was the face of the strange man just now.

Raise her hand and touch her hot face. She doesn't know what's wrong with her.

At half-time, a staff member bent over and ran to her and song Rui and whispered, "guys, Duan Zhe is waiting for you backstage. You can come with me."

"Yingying, let's go!" Song Rui is very excited. It seems that her plan is very successful.

It really surprised Duan Zhe.

Taking advantage of the rest for a few minutes, song Rui and Fan Ying followed the staff and quietly entered the backstage.

Backstage, many staff were busy and orderly. Duan zhe changed a white suit. He was handsome, just like a prince charming, elegant and noble.

The makeup artist was mending his makeup. The assistant handed him a glass of water and put on a straw for him to drink.

Seeing Fan Ying and song Rui coming, he waved his hand and motioned his assistant to get out of the way first.

"Yingying, Ruirui, how did you two come to s country?"

His eyes fell on Fan Ying's face, smiling and waiting for her answer.

Song Rui pushed a handful of Fan Ying behind her. Fan Ying, who was overwhelmed, was pushed forward and staggered for two steps. Duanzhe was quick in eyes and hands and helped her.

"Are you okay?"

Then he looked up and glanced at Song Rui. He disagreed with the tunnel: "Rui Rui, you're too careless."

Song Rui was criticized and didn't care. She spit out her tongue, spread her hands and said innocently, "she slipped her hand, Hei hei."

"Brother ah Zhe, I'm fine."

"Is it really all right?" Duan zhe raised his hand and pulled a strand of hair scattered on her cheek behind her ear.

There is some natural familiarity in the intimacy of action, as if you often do it.

Fanying was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook her head, "it's really all right. Ruirui is just playing, and there's not much strength."

"Yes, brother ah Zhe, you care too much. You say, "are you surprised to see Yingying?"

That's a meaningful question.

Fan Ying was thin skinned and blushed on the spot, making a fuss to hit song Rui. Song Rui pretended to be afraid and dodged left and right.

Duan zhe cried and laughed, "surprise and surprise. I originally planned to return home after the tour of Kyoto Station. Unexpectedly, you gave me a surprise first."

"Duan Zhe, it's time to go on stage."

A staff member is reminding.

Duan zhe nodded and said hello. Then he told the staff to send them back to the front row first, and told Fanying and song Rui not to leave until the concert was over. The staff would send them to his car.