my beloved little swan

Chapter 9
Therefore, one of the reasons why I often come to this restaurant to perform is also because I want to play this piano.

I don't know who came to the restaurant today. The manager of the restaurant also invited a professional makeup artist to put on exquisite makeup for You Qiaoqiao. After changing into a performance costume, she stepped onto the stage.

She was dressed in a purple ancient costume, her long hair was scattered around her waist like a waterfall, and her face was already beautiful, especially pretty. After a little makeup by the makeup artist, she was breathtakingly beautiful, as if she had stepped out of an ancient painting.

The stage was filled with smoke, and the slender You Qiaoqiao sat in front of the piano, stretching out her slender and delicate hands. Under her playing of the simple black and white keys, there was an incomparably beautiful music.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is beautiful amidst the sound of the piano, and the wonderful music seems to bring the diners into another realm.

You Qiaoqiao herself was also intoxicated by the performance, and even the manager of the restaurant didn't even realize that a group of important people were welcome in.

Two young men of similar age walked into the restaurant surrounded by four muscular black bodyguards. The invisible aura seemed to draw the attention of the diners, especially some young girls. , Seeing the two men in the lead, their eyes were almost full of love.

"So handsome!"

"The stars are nothing more than that! The extraordinary temperament that is inherent in the body is not comparable to ordinary stars!"

,,,

The nympho girls whispered.

Under the gazes of the crowd, the manager arranged for the two young men to sit in the most visually effective seats in the restaurant to watch the show.

The manager was a compliment to the two men.

"Young Master, Young Master Bo, what do you two want to eat?" The manager spoke cautiously, with a pitifully low voice.

I have seen a lot of worlds, but when I speak in front of two young men, I seem a little lacking in confidence.

This is probably what people often say inferiority complex.

Who would not feel inferior in front of this kind of person who is loved by thousands of people with beauty and wealth.

"We've eaten, just bring us some dessert!" Bo Chen said.

Ouyang Lanbao didn't speak the whole time, his eyes silently watched the stage where the piano was played on the second floor.

Ouyang Lanbao is currently the president of Ouyang's Group. This restaurant is one of his restaurant chains, and he rarely comes here. Bochen is also the young master of Bo's Group, one of the four major families in City A.

The two have been friends for many years.

Today, Bochen mainly accompanied Ouyang Lanbao to inspect the store.

"Okay, I'll let the chef prepare the dessert, and the two young masters will wait for a while!" The manager stepped back respectfully.

Bochen followed Ouyang Lanbao's sight to find the stage directly opposite.

When seeing the only beautiful woman sitting in front of the piano, Bo Chen's eyes obviously flashed a trace of amazement, and then rarely let go of the cynical expression on his face. A man like him who has seen countless women, unexpectedly It's rare to appreciate the performance, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bo Chen's eyes are more on the performer You Qiaoqiao.

I saw You Qiaoqiao's straight and slender body, her white hands, her perfect side face, her tall and small nose, her full red lips, and her long curled eyelashes, all of which are so beautiful that people can't help but be moved. Not opening her eyes, especially the state of her performance, made the whole stage as beautiful as a painting.

The diners were attracted by the two handsome men, and soon returned to the performance on the second floor.

"I didn't expect your restaurant to have such a beautiful performance! Where there are the two of us, everyone's eyes are basically on us. Today, a little girl stole the limelight." Bo Chen tasted the manager's gift Looking at You Qiaoqiao while drinking high-end red wine.

(End of this chapter)