The 99th Divorce

Everyone's eyes gathered here, Su Qianci clearly felt the envy, jealousy and hatred around him.

"It's you, yes you!"

"Ah, you can't know the piano, can you, can't you?"

"Right to right, opportunity transfer, transfer!"

...

The sounds of anticipation around him caused Su Qianci to blink, and immediately, it was the ecstasy that was overwhelming!

"Really me !?" Su Qianci looked at Li Sicheng, unbelievably happy.

Li Sicheng's eyebrow peaked slightly, raised his eyes, and glanced at the spotlight that had been towards her.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Ah!" Su Qianci shouted happily, "It's really me!"

The host said with a smile: "Yes, lucky girl, can you play the piano?"

"I will!"

Of course she will!

In her most difficult and embarrassing time, it was Song Yifan's piano sound that lifted her out of the haze.

Song Yifan's style, at first glance, has a kind of natural sorrow.

Pessimistic and low, but the more you listen, the more magical you have.

There is a word called Jedi Fengsheng.

Song Yifan's piano sound has this feeling.

Fantasy, and beautiful.

It was precisely because of Song Yifan that Su Qianci decided to learn piano.

Now, I have been lucky enough to see this one who can only be seen from afar, but not close to sight.

Su Qianci's heart almost jumped out, all filled with tension and excitement.

The host saw something strange about Su Qianci.

This little girl seems to be no different from other fans, and it looks just like seeing Song Yifan for the first time.

Although I was curious in my heart, I still had to maintain my professional ethics. I waved to Su Qianci and said, "Can you come in front?"

"Hmm!" Almost jumping and jumping, Su Qianci quickly got up from the seat and walked up to the stage where Song Yifan was.

At this moment, Su Qianci felt as if he was surrounded by dozens of eyes, and was very nervous.

But soon, he relaxed again.

Huh ... It ’s no big deal, just go to a banquet yourself!

After thinking about it this way, Su Qianci's condition is undoubtedly much better.

Stepping forward, facing all eyes, Su Qianci clearly realized that Song Yifan was looking at himself.

The eyes are deep and the meaning is unspeakable.

Like, looking at an acquaintance.

But familiar, with a little complicated strange.

When Uncle Sheng saw her for the first time, he also had such a look and such a look.

However, Song Yifan's eyes made her clearly aware of sorrow, as well as indescribable obscurity.

What do you mean?

Su Qianci touched such eyes and subconsciously looked in the direction of Sheng Ximing.

Sheng Ximing was a little surprised that she found herself, smiled slightly at her, and compared her with a gesture of cheering.

"Miss Lucky, what's your name?"

"My surname is Su."

"Okay Miss Su, did you know Mr. Song before this?"

"Of course I know!" Su Qianci blurted out.

Song Yifan's eyes fell on her face, and there seemed to be a smile on her lips, gentle, and ... favored?

Su Qianci blinked and disappeared when he was determined.

Oh, it must be an illusion.

This is the first time they have met!

However, no one noticed that the golden position in the corner of the restaurant.

Li Sicheng's eyes were slightly cool and suddenly dropped, and his eyes were sharp as snow leopards, and he approached Song Yifan on the stage.