Tall and slender, Yan Chi squinted his eyes and took a detailed look at the men around him who were staring at Ye Wanting with stunning eyes.

She pursed her thin lips tightly, then let out a low laugh:
"grown up."

Ye Wanting can play the piano, even chess, calligraphy and painting. When she was a child, her mother-in-law's family was not bankrupt. She had learned everything and had some talent in everything. Even though she had not touched the piano for so many years, as soon as her hand fell on the keys, Those keys and notes seem to be engraved in the bones, pouring out smoothly like a gurgling stream.

Nan Jiaojiao held her face in one hand and pointed the screen at herself.

Her cell phone has a privacy screen.

A message suddenly popped up on the top. Nan Jiaojiao exited, accepted the big red envelope from Yan Chi, and then moved the screen to show it to him like a gift.

A little bit.

Ye Wanting didn't finish playing the song. The camera suddenly shook, and then the screen suddenly tilted up to the ceiling.

She probably placed her phone against the cup, but it slipped and fell.

In the camera, half of the body is slightly swaying to the music.

Yan Chi said softly: "Little sister."

The man heard the sound and looked down at the camera.

Yan Chi smiled and said, "Please, focus the camera on her, thank you."

The roommate hurriedly picked up the phone, looked at it twice, and said suspiciously: "Are you Wanting's brother? We met in the cafeteria last time."

Yan Chi smiled a little more, "Yes, do you have any plans later?"

The roommate was very sensible and did not block the camera. Her voice was recorded from outside the camera, "No, the restaurant is not far from the school. We plan to walk back and buy some snacks on the way."

Yan Chi glanced at the time, 08:30, not too late.

"You girls, please keep an eye on each other, it's not safe at night."

The roommate blushed. It was because Ye Wanting's brother had such a nice voice, so low and porcelain. No hero in the TV series had a sultry voice like his, so he agreed smoothly: "Okay." The people at the dinner table understood each other tacitly. Without saying anything, Bo Yanqing and Mo Tingshen stopped communicating. Qiaoman asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

"A delicate friend."

Mo Tingshen didn't blame Yan Chi. The little girl's reputation was very important.

Qiaoman nodded, "The relationship is so good, I'm so envious."

Mo Ting glanced at her deeply, "Don't you have many friends?"

"There are a lot of them, but most of them are rich people who are involved with dad's company, and few of them are true friends."

She spoke softer and quieter, and lowered her eyes in despair. Mo Ting held a cigarette deeply, pursed his thin lips, and raised his hand to rub Qiaoman's hair. He just took out the lighter and glanced at Nan Jiaojiao. , took off the cigarette and put it behind his ears.

After the song was played, the boss came on stage in person and gave Ye Wanting a bonus of 800 yuan.

She came back with the red ticket and held her phone to show it to Nan Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, look, the boss said I was the guest who played the best tonight and gave me a bonus. I'm so lucky."

She noticed Yan Chi and called him, "Brother Chi, look, look!"

Yan Chi's lips curled up slightly, "Yes, my sister is amazing."

After a while, "Go back early."

"Know it!"

Yan Chi took another look and saw that Ye Wanting was in front of the camera. He could no longer stare intently, so he simply turned his head and asked Bo Yanqing for a cigarette.

no point.

After Nan Jiaojiao and Ye Wanting finished talking, she lit the cigarette.

"Thank you, Brother Chi, for the red envelope!" Nan Jiaojiao showed off her dog-leg skills in a second. (End of chapter)

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