"Yes, I even appeared as Yifeng's guest. What's the relationship?"

Fans are full of doubts and are wondering why. What's the relationship between them?

"Claire can not only advertise with President Pei, but also appear in our Yifeng concert. I'm going to envy her!"

"Yes! If I became Claire, I would be so excited!"

The fans are talking with envy on their faces. Shu Shu

The music stopped, and then all the lights came on, illuminating the theater as if it were day.

The fans applauded excitedly, their faces were full of excitement, and kept shouting: "Yifeng, Claire, little princess!"

The sound is unusually loud and sensational, like trying to slide people's eardrums.

To their surprise, Claire and the little princess performed Yifeng's songs in their own way, which really shocked and delighted them.

Listening to the call below, she didn't have her own name. Zuo Feier's mouth closed and her face was wronged.

Then, several people walked towards the stage. Zuo Feier's feet suddenly slipped and the whole person rushed forward, and erxuan was right in front of her.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Zuo Feier suddenly pushed her hand, and ER Xuan, who was unprepared, fell directly to the ground. Her knee knocked hard on the steps and was suddenly bruised.

Zuo Feier's stomach was knocked on the steps and lay on the ground with her stomach in pain.

Mo Wan, who had recovered, was frightened. He took Er Xuan in one hand and Zuo Feier in the other. He asked anxiously, "does it hurt?"

The knee was numb and even red and swollen, but because the red dress covered the knee, I couldn't see it.

The fourth uncle's concert is still going on. Er Xuan doesn't want to add any more trouble. She grits her teeth and raises a bright smile on her little face: "Mommy, fourth uncle, I'm fine. Fourth uncle, go and prepare quickly. I'm still waiting for your wonderful performance!"

Bending over, Pei Yifeng kissed Er Xuan on the cheek, and then quickly went to change the performance clothes.

Mo Wan looked at Er Xuan: "does the fall hurt?"

"It really doesn't hurt. There's no bleeding. Bleeding must hurt. It doesn't hurt now!" erxuan still smiled sweetly.

Seeing this, Mo Wan glanced at her knee. There was no trace of bleeding. Then her eyes fell on Zuo fei'er again.

Her stomach seemed to hurt very much. She sat on the ground with her stomach in her hands, motionless, frowning tightly.

Bending over, she directly took Zuo Feier into her arms and walked directly to the lounge.

While erxuan greeted the staff with a smile and dragged her slightly lame leg slowly towards the lounge.

Seeing Zuo fei'er's pale cheek and holding her stomach, Zuo Lan's eyebrow immediately wrinkled: "what's the matter?"

Mo Wan explained, "sister Zuo LAN, fei'er accidentally fell down on the steps and knocked her stomach."

Tears rolled in her eyes. Zuo Feier looked at Zuo LAN pitifully: "it hurts... Mommy hug... Feier wants Mommy hug!"

The look on his face was a little unhappy, but Zuo LAN didn't say anything, but took Zuo fei'er from Mo Wan's hand.

Lying in her left blue arms, Zuo Feier kept choking her nose, looking like an abnormal stomachache.

Zuo Lan's displeasure Mo Wan naturally sees in her eyes. It's true that she didn't take good care of the child and can't say anything: "sister Zuo LAN, do you want to let the doctor come and have a look?"

Hearing the speech, Zuo Feier shouted, "I don't want an injection, don't give an injection, and don't drink medicine, neither!"

Mo Wan frowned. When she was preparing to speak, er Xuan, who pushed open the door of the lounge, said, "Mommy, since Feier doesn't want injections or drugs, it must not hurt. If she can't bear the pain, she will say it!"

Zuo fei'er raised her head from Zuo Lan's arms and stared at Er Xuan: "I hate it! Fei'er just hurts! But fei'er just doesn't want injections or drugs!"

She slowly sat down in the chair. Erxuan looked at the stage and said to Zuo Feier, "spoiled children are not good children!"

"Where's Haotian?" Mo Wan looked around the lounge. When he came, Haotian came together!

The staff immediately replied, "Miss Mo, Haotian and Mr. Ferdinand have left in advance. Mr. Ferdinand left after watching your performance. He said that you don't have to pick up Haotian. In the evening lounge, he will return Haotian to Pei's house."

Nodding, Mo Wan said he knew. Ferdinand came and left with Haotian without saying hello!

You don't have to think about it. They must be talking about computers again. Haotian seems to be fascinated by software and pesters Ferdinand all day!

"Hate, erxuan hate! Mommy, I want to drink milk tea, hot milk tea!"

Zuo Feier looked at Er Xuan and said, "I hate it. Er Xuan really hates and doesn't like Er Xuan. I really don't like Er Xuan. I don't like Er Xuan very much!

Since Er Xuan returned to Pei's house, she has taken away her father, as well as her third, fourth and fifth uncles!

They began to like erxuan and didn't like Phil!

Wen Yan, Mo Wan directly asked the staff to buy milk tea.

Throughout the concert, Pei Yifeng changed 20 sets of shapes, and each set of shapes was tailored by the top stylists in the United States.

The amount of money spent on each set of modeling is considerable, but it also has a good impact on the vision of fans.

The concert lasted three or four hours. The screams never broke in these three or four hours. Whether it's the visual effect of the stage, modeling and hot dance, the fans feel bright and different.

When the last song ended, the tears in the eyes of the fans were rolling excitedly, and then shouted, "Happy Birthday to Yifeng!"

Then, the music made by the fans echoed in the Opera House: "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Pei Yifeng's peach blossom eyes moved upward. For a moment, he was stunned and then returned to his mind. He had forgotten that today is his birthday!

After that, the fan delegation came to the stage, handed the gift to Pei Yifeng, and then took out three gifts: "this is a gift for Claire, the little princess and the little girl in a fluffy skirt."

The staff invited the three people up from the lounge and gave Mo a pair of white high heels. They were really beautiful.

The little princess was given a tender green skirt, but the skirt was designed by the most famous Italian designer and was the same set.

Tender green dresses, hats, skirts, and even tender green high-heeled shoes, gemstones are even flashing. "

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