Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Ask Yi Ningxiu?

Not to mention that she didn't know that Yi Ningxiu would have a ticket, even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to give it to her.

The ticket Su Qingqing gave him was a direct gift from the two of them. She, Su Qianqian, had no sense of face to get Yi Ningxiu's ticket.

Yi Ningxia raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a bit strange: "Qianqian, you don't know, I remember that Ye Wei asked for the ticket from my brother. You called me last night, I was really shocked. "

Su Qianqian saw that entertainment queen Ye Wei was sitting in the row next door, and uncontrollably flashed back to her mind the day that Yi Ningxiu and her had sex in the sports car.In the love scene, her complexion changed, and she whispered: "Is that so..."

In Yi Ningxiu's mind, she might not even be as good as a little lover...

Otherwise, since I heard her calling Yi Ningxia to ask for a ticket last night, why did Yi Ningxiu not even intend to give her one, but still made a mockery of her?

The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt, and her complexion became ugly. Yi Ningxia's seemingly inadvertent words added a few more scars to her wounded heart.

It couldn't be more painful than this, she said to herself, Qianqian, what is there to feel sad about?

The lights dimmed suddenly.

The crowded hall instantly fell silent.

The white curtain came down, and when it went up again, a white crystal piano and Su Qingqing in a white dress appeared in front of everyone.

In the next second, a series of musical notes escaped from her fingertips.

The fingertips are like the wings of a butterfly, dancing gracefully on the keys, and beautiful notes are played smoothly in the theater hall one after another.

The music was lively at the beginning, like a cute girl playing, and then gradually became lingering, like falling in love with a lover, and slowly, it became ethereal again. The chants gradually sounded again, and gradually became more intense, making people's heart beat faster. At the very end, the notes stopped abruptly. Everyone recovered from the enthusiastic emotion and looked at the stage sitting on the stage. Su Qingqing on board.

She was still flicking the keys with her fingers, and the lights of the entire stage were gathered on her body. The perfect appearance and perfect temperament formed a perfect Su Qingqing.

The thin piano sound rang again, intermittently, sadly, like a lovelorn girl who couldn't get enough of love, the voice gradually lowered, and gradually became inaudible, and everyone's heart also mourned along with the music...

From the enthusiastic mood just now, it suddenly became depressed.

When the last note disappeared, people came to their senses, and there was thunderous applause in an instant!

Yi Su Qianqian was not listening to music, even though she suppressed it, she still couldn't help but want to see Yi Ningxiu.

When Su Qingqing came out, the ice on this frosty Yi Ningxiu seemed to melt.

With such a gentle gaze, he has been staring at the people on the stage, so focused and affectionate, as if, in the world, there is only one woman who can attract his attention.

The more she looked at it, the more her heart ached. This was completely self-torture, but she couldn't close her eyes at all, and couldn't turn her head back.

Falling in love with Yi Ningxiu was the greatest disaster in Su Qianqian's life.

Suddenly, her eyes went dark.

"Qianqian, don't look."

Yi Ningxia's faint voice came from beside his ears.

His palm was warm, and Su Qianqian slowly closed her eyes in the darkness.