chief love marriage

Chapter 984 Xia Weiyi's Perfect Counterattack (5)

If Xia Wei refuses, everyone present will talk about her, and she will definitely not be able to get off the table; if Xia Weiyi agrees... Hehe, Alice can inquire carefully. This woman is interested in musical instruments. I don't know anything at all!
That's why, after Anna finished playing a piece, she encouraged a group of idle ladies to make things difficult for Xia Weiyi.

Xia Weiyi really thinks that Alice is a dog, as long as she bites her, there will be sequelae.

She didn't want to pay attention to Alice, and turned her head to look at the banquet hall, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Don't look at Mrs. Ye, Mr. Ye went to the bathroom, and I can't help you out in time—but then again, you have been married to Mr. Ye for several years, so it's possible that Mr. Ye will settle everything for you. If that's the case, you're in real trouble."

Alice's overtones couldn't be more obvious, mocking Xia Weiyi for not being good enough for Ye Che!
A thin layer of anger had already appeared on Xia Weiyi's face. If she had followed her previous temper, a glass of wine would have been poured on her face long ago.

However, this is after all in England, at the banquet of the royal family and nobles, Ye Che still has a lot of things to do in England, even if he doesn't need the help of these nobles, it's best not to offend them.

Xia Weiyi didn't want to make everyone feel that the Ye family couldn't get on the stage because of a mad dog!
Xia Weiyi gradually calmed down the anger that was constantly rising and falling in her chest, and instead looked at Alice with a sweet smile: "I didn't expect Miss Alice's hobby to be so special. My husband went to the bathroom, and you saw it? What do you mean?" How long have you been staring at my husband?"

Alice's face flushed from the sarcasm, and she was a little annoyed: "Don't try to change the subject, do you want to play this piano?"

"Play it, why don't you play it, otherwise, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the wives?" Xia Wei replied with a smile, then walked to the stage and sat in front of the tripod.

The black cheongsam is paired with a white piano, and the neck with delicate sleeves is gracefully raised up, like a noble white swan. With her jade hands, she tapped on the keyboard, and uttered a syllable crisply.

All eyes turned to the stage, almost holding their breath, admiring the unique charm of oriental women.

But in the next second, there was a loud sound of "thunderbolt, jingle, jingle—" like the piercing sound of a sharp knife rubbing against the ground, which almost shattered the eardrum.

Xia Weiyi slapped the keyboard with her whole palm, that rude movement, she beat the piano like a drum set.

Everyone covered their ears as if they were in pain.

Alice was also being tortured to the point of going crazy, but she was gloating in her heart, just when she was about to lift her foot and drag Xia Weiyi down.

Suddenly, the noisy business was gone.

Xia Wei sat upright in front of the piano according to the standard posture, her ten heads jumped up and down dexterously, like elves, and then there were simple and lively notes flowing from her fingers.

This song is very short, as short as 30 seconds and it ends.

However, this complete song was in great contrast to the sharp voice just now. After everyone received the death penalty, their expressions showed a kind of surprise and excitement of "death and death".

"Mrs. Ye, what piece are you playing? Why haven't we heard it before?" One of the men asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)