The Warmest Romance

Since she signed the contract, the burden on her shoulders has been relieved a lot. In the final analysis, I should also thank Yu Yimo.

Song yean gently charged, "that's good, no matter what, we must pay attention to the body."

They were chatting, and more than ten minutes passed unconsciously. Seeing that the banquet was getting more and more full, Ruan Shishi turned to look at the empty seat on the right, worried.

Seeing that it will officially start in a few minutes, I haven't seen Du Yue. Didn't he say he would come?

She turned her head and looked at the entrance for several times. Song yean, who was sitting on her left, noticed something unusual. She leaned down slightly and asked softly, "what are you looking at?"

Ruan Shishi looked back, worried, and said in a low voice, "a friend said he would come..."

Her eyebrows drooped and she looked lost.

Song yean's eyes slightly pause and glances at the vacancy on her right. Yu Yimo's face suddenly flashed in his mind.

It's not him, is it?

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. Four minutes before the concert started, the stage lights were on, and only the red curtain had not been opened.

"Don't worry, it should come."

Bearing the curiosity in his heart, song yean didn't ask much. Instead, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

Ruan Shishi nodded and looked forward, but he was still not sure.

I knew that I should have called Du Yue to confirm before I came here. Otherwise, if he said he would come and not come, I'm afraid Ann would be disappointed.

At this time, a slender figure came in from the entrance, glanced at the seat row, and stepped forward.

The man bearing is extraordinary, strides forward, causes both sides audience unconsciously to look toward him.

His eyes locked the row of seats and swept by. His eyes fell on the back of the long hair in the off white clothes. The corners of his lips had just been hooked. But when he saw the man on the other side of the woman, his eyes sank a little.

Why is he?

The eyebrows tighten a little. Yu Yimo walks over. When he sees Ruan Shishi turning his head slightly and leaning over to chat with song yean with a smile, his face looks a little ugly.

"Excuse me." He opened his lips slightly, said to the outermost man in the row, and then walked inside.

Over there, Ruan Shishi suddenly heard a familiar voice. Her back was tense subconsciously. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the man coming towards her.

Yu Yimo How did he come?

An electric current flits past her. She straightens up, her lips slightly open, and looks at him in amazement.

She clearly gave the ticket to Du Yue. How did he come here?

Without waiting for her reaction, Yu Yimo sat down beside her as the manager should, with a knife like face.

She bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Why are you?"

Yu Yimo tilted his head slightly and asked in a quiet voice, "why can't it be me?"

Ruan Shishi frowned and looked back, "where's Du Yue?"

She clearly agreed with ANN that she had already given the ticket to Du Yue. Who knows that the person who came was Yu Yimo. If Ann asked, how would she explain?

Yu Yimo spoke faintly, "in the back."

Then he turned his head and looked at her, his deep eyes looking at her, "what? Why don't I come with you? "