National School Prince Is A Girl

There was a sudden gasp in the crowd!

Whether it was Bo Jiu, or Yi Si Huo with a mocking face, he followed the sound and looked at the past.

A woman came in from the door, and it seemed to be the darling of God. Whether in terms of face or temperament, they were perfect. Few people could wear this oriental red color with a distinguished effect. It can be put on her, as if everything is not a problem. That kind of fiery red lining her white skin like snow, only makes people feel that there is an indescribable lazy beauty.

This is not all, because there is still a person standing beside her, a pure black suit is straight, but let the tough person let out the warrior master's aura, he half bent his arms, his slender legs forward Taking a step, the tall nose bridge and thin lips are just perfect, sexy and precious.

Qin Shao is not the best in Jiangcheng, who else.

And the woman hanging on his hand is after An Ying who Yang Huan looked forward to for a long time today.

In fact, not many people know that Qin Mo and An Ying are in a mother-child relationship.

The main reason is that no one knows the background of An Ying after acting.

This time.

Many people were shocked.

After all, in terms of age, neither of these two people can go together.

And it is the relatives of Qin's family who can let Qin Shao accompany them and deliberately reduce their radiance.

Is it Qin Shao's cousin after An Ying?

It would be wrong to guess this, it is because An Ying does not look like a person in her forties at all.

The people present, apart from Yang Huan, knew that Bo Jiu knew everything.

However, the big god and the shadow will come to this banquet, but it makes Bo Jiu a little surprised.

After all, according to the personalities of these two people, it should not be necessary to participate in such occasions.

It is true.

The purpose of An Ying's later banquet was to make relatives.

Who knew she would meet her son at the door.

Simply dragged people in.

An Yinghou originally wanted to show his son to Mrs. He, but unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, as soon as she looked up, she saw a silver-haired teenager sitting by the piano and smiling at her.

Nine is here!

At that moment, the eyes behind An Ying were a little shiny.

The beauty of the person is this benefit, and even the eyes seem to be deeply hooked.

Yang Huan also saw the sight of An Ying who fell there.

But she thought that An Ying was watching Yi Sihuo, and she walked over with a smile: "It's really time for Sister An to come, Sihuo is preparing to play the piano."

Guo Rong followed Yang Huan and looked at the beautiful woman whose age could not be guessed.

She didn't know how powerful this surnamed An was before.

In her eyes, the other party is just a good star of acting.

Later, after listening to her son's statement, the identity of the other party was very helpful to her son, and she made a difference to this woman named An.

It's a bit too wasteful to spend such an important time stepping on He Honghua and their mother and son.

Anyway, the turtles will only be the turtles, not worth it when they are more real.

So, Guo Rong quickly took over Yang Huan ’s words: “Ms. An, Sihuo said to me that you once had a relationship, and the most talked about was to let me as a mother learn your elegance, today Sure enough, I was too far behind. "

In the face of such a dialogue, An Ying did not say anything. Her cultivation would not let her take apart a person, but in the same way, she would not laugh or talk, just to make some people who want to be close to know difficult Retreat.

Unfortunately, from a certain point of view, once Guo Rong wants to approach someone with a purpose, he always ignores the attitude of the other party and does not want to talk to her, and continues with a smile: "I will let Sihuo prepare now, Ms. An Coming, it ’s better to play the bullet. "

With that said, Guo Rong walked towards the piano.

I don't know.

At this time, Qin Mo was in eye contact with someone.

The idea is to let someone pass by him.

This time, Bo Jiu understood the meaning of the Great God. With his left hand supporting his jaw and fingertips, he meant that she had to play the piano.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced past the Yisi fire standing beside her, his eyes were heavy, as if asking, who is this?Do n’t tell me, it ’s the object of your confession.

This look, Bo Jiu also understood.

Great God, black history don't mention it.

Not to mention how she confessed like a pit.

This is insulting her aesthetic.

He Honghua noticed the gaze of her family nine, but on this occasion, she was not sure whether to go forward and say hello to the younger Qin Mo.

Yes, in He Honghua's eyes, Qin Mo was just a junior who often went to her house to find nine.

But now it seems that Qin Mo was much more accessible when she was at her house.

This time, in public, the aura has changed,

Nobleness that no one should enter.

He Honghua is not that kind of good relationship, it will be announced all over the world, so she did not move, she still thinks about her family to compare piano with others.

Bo Jiu thought the same way. After being interrupted, he sorted it out and started.

however……

"Mrs. He, you see that Ms. An is also here. This meaningless piano communication will be suspended first. Ling Lang would have to sit somewhere else." Guo Rong smiled decently.

He Honghua frowned. What do you mean, that they were the ones who wanted her family to play the piano? Are they going to drive her home away from the piano?

Bo Jiuyi smiled, his body immobile, and his lazy and handsome posture: "It doesn't make sense. President Guo said that it doesn't seem to count, it's better to compare."

"Hehe." Guo Rong chuckled, as if an elder was enlightening the junior: "At this time, Fu Shao should not be more real. I really want to compare. I will let Sihuo take the time to teach you."

Bo Jiu still didn't move, but raised his eyes. The dark night vision gave people an extremely cold chill.

Guo Rong was seen by the youngsters.

Upon seeing this, Yang Huan hurried over and said, "Mrs. He, next, we are all private parties. This piano is used. It's really embarrassing. Do you want to let Ling Lang leave first ..."

Yang Huan is the organizer, and the organizers all said that if Bo Jiu sat there again, it would be a bit mean.

But this group of people is too bullying.

Obviously they coaxed her family to play the piano nine.

Now ... isn't this playing with people?!

He Honghua's hands were clenched, and his face was flushed.

Yi Sihuo was already standing next to the piano, and the high posture was obvious, just to let the teenager make way.

However, what he did not expect was.

The slender figure who walked over and stood in front of him.

The man copied his suit trousers pocket in one hand and placed it on the piano cover in one hand. It was precious, handsome and graceful.

There is no way to compare people like him.

Yi Sihuo believes that his face value is one-of-a-kind, but as long as there is this person, they must stand side by side as stars.

I remember that he had previously filmed a character, the young master of the Republican warlord.

After all, he is one.

The forum will definitely be red because of his pictures.

But soon, someone sent a picture of Qin Mo.

"What the stills are, let you see the real warlord master"

When Qin Mogang was enrolled in school at that time, he was wearing military uniform and was in military training.

He stood upright and didn't take a picture of his face, but he was carrying a mineral water bottle and stepping on straight military boots, but only let the posts about him sink in a flash.

At that time, his only luck was that Qin Mo was not in the entertainment circle.

At this time, face to face with Qin Mo, Yi Sihuo was temperless.

Because he knows very well that he is too far away from the other party.

What made Yi Sihuo's head even more confusing was what An Ying said at this time.

"Nine, will you still play the piano?"

After hearing this sentence, not only Yi Sihuo's expression changed, but even Guo Rong looked towards An Ying!

nine?

After An Ying actually called this turtle, nine?

Do they know?

How can this be?

How did the son born to the village aunt He Honghua know such a noble person?!

But the situation in front of them made them have to believe it.

Because An Ying ’s behavior is like a young girl with bright eyes: "Come and play a song, I have long wanted to see how you are sitting in front of the piano. ! "

Yang Huan and An Ying were counted as friends, but even for her, Sister An would not talk to her in such a tone.

What is the relationship between this son of He Honghua and Sister An?

No, it should be said that he did what he likes to please Sister An?

Bo Jiu and An Ying have been in contact several times afterwards, and they also know that the gods and goddesses probably brought her into the role, but how to say it is also the son of the sleeping person.

Bo Jiu was still obedient at this time: "What does Ann Goddess want to hear?"

"City of the sky." An Yinghou said here, he seemed to think of something, and smiled: "Mo Er played well, and the two of you ensemble just happened to play, isn't he going to play? Let him support you Hold the pitch. "

In fact, what An Ying thought was to make the two children share the same frame, so that Mrs. He looked at the side, and they felt matched.

What's more, the situation just now is already obvious.

Someone is bullying nine.

Just kidding, how could the kid she didn't want to embarrass.

During this period, the expressions of Guo Rong and Yi Sihuo have changed back and forth several times. As the last sentence after An Ying fell, the mother and the son were both stagnation.

Yang Huan wanted to say something: "Sister An ..."

"Huanhuan, you must know how to treat guests at all times. You did well when you were a kid. You forgot how you grew up." An Ying raised her head and looked at her.

At that glance, Yang Huan's face ignited a burst of fiery, and if he clicked so far, everyone present would understand.

As the host of the banquet, she has undoubtedly been excessive.

It's because Yang Huan didn't even think that the son of He Honghua would know her sister An, the heir of the First Consortium!

On the other side, no one needs to say that Qin Mo was already sitting next to Bo Jiu and played the first audition.

Yi Sihuo's face instantly turned pale.

Because he knew that he couldn't compare with Qin Mo at all.

However, if you take a step back, this is not bad for him.

Because by virtue of his knowledge of that turtle, it certainly can't catch Qin Mo's voice.

In this way, the turtle is the one who shows the best in the world.

Thinking of this, Yi Sihuo's mouth raised again.

It can be in a second.

The silver-haired boy presses the keys, and his fingers move smoothly on the piano like water. His hair is softly placed behind his ears, and his white collar clavicle is clear.

A teenager in a white suit felt guilty at every glance.

The piano sounds played by the teenagers are more ethereal and pleasant, and permeate the heart and soul.

The scene of Yi Si Huo did not appear.

On the contrary, after hearing the sound of the piano, everyone looked towards the most central position.

The picture in front of me is indeed too beautiful.

The two people sitting in the ensemble by the piano seemed to gather all the lights.

The silver-haired boy rolled his eyes to smile, and even brought the expensive Qin Mo with a fresh breath.

All the people present have listened to large and small concerts.

Never heard of such a scene.

There was no slight interruption in the cooperation between the two, and the outline was echoed in one go, everyone could not help closing their eyes to enjoy.

There are even professionals who teach piano.

Yi Sihuo's complexion became more white as more and more people gathered around him.

Because he was pointed out very simply: "Yisihuo's piano technology is not as good as this one."

At that moment, Yi Si Huo was like a slap in the face!

Before the opening, he once laughed at Bo Jiu, and now it is almost all returned.

One sentence, what he said, was fulfilled in him.

After the opponent finished playing, he had no way to go.

Because Yi Sihuo is very aware of this, he has no familiarity with the keys of a teenager, and he is not sure when he plays, everyone will be addicted to it.

The cooperation between those two people was too tacit.

The tacit understanding is not only that one cannot make a mistake, but also because of their two faces, making them look like a pair of princes.

In fact, this is not the first time Bo Jiu has played with the Great God.

It's just that it's too long.

The great god has long forgotten that she can play the piano. To a certain extent, she is still the one he taught.

At that time, he did not like to play with her.

In order to attract the attention of the pet, she struggled a lot.

One of them was tossing to his piano.

As a result, the man directly took her hand and pressed it on the piano keyboard: "No girl can play the piano. Starting today, learn hard. You are not allowed to go to the group of Englishmen next door to play. Have you heard? "

"I can't figure out which key is which key."

"Stupid, this ..."

Yes, Bo Jiu started playing the piano from an early age, or taught by the gods, how could it be worse than Yi Sihuo.

Another scale fell, Qin Mo rolled his eyes, and his finger touched someone, at that moment.

He always felt inexplicably familiar.

Suddenly, something seemed to pop into his mind.

Who has he sat with like this?

Words for readers: four in one, four more, beautiful people good night.