The 552nd round

Sitting in the car, it seems to be isolated from all the distractions of the outside world, and there is a special sense of security, especially when I watch myself pass by the reporters in front of my eyes, and the thief is excited.

Most of the reporters squatting at the door were led away by Anton, and some still returned to their places without giving up.

Some of them were glued to the window, trying to see through the film to see who was sitting inside, while others looked around, trying to find the familiar figure that resembled her.

When the car slowly drove out of the entrance, Luo Qingyu's heart kept on it, and he was completely relieved when he drove out of the road. When she came back to her senses, she found that her hand was clasped tightly with Brother Nian's, so she leaned her head on his shoulder.

She did these movements quite naturally, without a hint of hesitation, as if she took it for granted.

Like a child, naturally by the side of his relatives, Nong Bonian glanced at her forehead, and asked quietly: "Who was that just now?

"Well, I'm downstairs. Luo Qingyu didn't hide it.

Nong Bonian sat lazily in the car, glanced at her, then stared out the window, and said casually:

"Tsk, I think I've seen it somewhere. ”

Don't think that if you get in the car quickly, he can't see it, in fact, he can see it very clearly before stopping.

"Have you seen it?" Luo Qingyu looked up in amazement, his delicate chin rested against his arm, and thought about it seriously, "Well, he played the piano in the concert hall, and his colleagues said that he played it very well, and he has the reputation of the little prince of piano in our school." ”

"The little prince of the piano?" Brother Nian furrowed his eyebrows.

Is there something wrong with her colleague's ears? Any good-looking person who can play the piano is called a prince? Then there are too many princes in this world, and it is simply a sea of seas.

"That's right, the piano prince is Wen Yuanxiu, he can only be the little prince. In front of Brother Nian, Luo Qingyu never hid it.

"Oh," as if awakened by her, Brother Nian finally suddenly realized, "I said why is this kid so familiar." Well, it does look a bit like him. That eyebrows, that temperament...... It's a pity that the smile is a bit lewd, not as decent as Xiao Wen. ”

"Well," in front of his relatives, Luo Qingyu also had a hurtful mouth, "so I don't like him very much." ”

In terms of food and clothing, if the economy does not allow it, she is still very happy to use the copycat version, but people can't, it is difficult for her to get close to a copycat face that looks like herself or a friend, or to have a friendship with it.

"Do you not like him very much, or does he have that face?"

"Both. ”

Of course, this is not the fault of the other party, but her mentality is problematic, so she takes the initiative to stay away.

"People can't look good," Brother Nian said against his will, "maybe his talent is not inferior to Xiao Wen." ”

It's strange that he has never heard of the little prince's rising star at all, and eighty percent of them are the wishes of those colleagues in her unit.

"By the way, what's his name?"

"Ling Xiyang. ”

"It's already sunset, and you're embarrassed to call it the little prince? Does your colleague have any misunderstanding of the word 'little'?"

Hearing this, Luo Qingyu finally heard that something was wrong, and raised his eyes again:

"People mean that they are slightly less talented. ”

Haha, a contemptuous smile appeared on someone's lips, "Slightly inferior to Xiao Wen are Gao X, Yu XX, and Ke XX, the youngest son of the Ke family...... "Let's do it, a well-known young pianist in China, he is like a treasure."

Not only young pianists, but also a new generation of outstanding music students are very honored to be named by him one by one.

said a lot, but there was no surname Ling.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Dumbfounded as she watched him talk, she had nothing to say except blink.

“...... He looks like Xiao and can play the piano, does he often talk to you?" Seeing her shake her head, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, "The way he looks at you is clearly different, you know Xiao Wen, and the surname Ling is so coincidental that he works in the same unit as you......"

Too many coincidences, not coincidences.

Analyzing this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were not simple, and he stretched out his hand to pull the baffle open, "Xiao Hong, check the one called Ling Sunset, Ling Xiao Ling, the sunset ......"

"The milkshake of the past. Luo Qingyu corrected it in time.

"The past of milkshakes, the sunset of the sunset, check his friends at home and abroad. ”

After Nong Bonian finished speaking, he snapped back the baffle with his hand, not giving Xiaohong a chance to refute and protest at all.

The man sitting in the passenger seat: "......"

These days, a bodyguard who doesn't want to be a private investigator is not a good gardener, 呔 (dāi)......

During the rush hour after work, there was a traffic jam everywhere, Luo Qingyu looked at the stopped convoy outside, and said puzzledly: "Do you think Ling Xiyang has a problem? ”

Brother Nian: "...... It's a crush, how do you know?"

"Occasionally, I heard a colleague mention that he complimented me a few times in public. But in front of me, he always had the expression of a passerby...... "For fear that the object of his crush would find out his feelings, he had to use indifference to hide his true emotions."

"The crush is timid, he looks like he looks like someone before and after, he is afraid of being seen, how can he praise you in front of people?" At most, he tried his best to protect her reputation, Nong Bonian analyzed, "He wants to get away with it, and he wants you to take the initiative to approach him." ”

Even if it was only a hurried glance, he could still see that the male instructor was in a hunting posture in both his eyes and demeanor. Beneath her gentle exterior lies a wolf ambition that is ready to move, waiting for her to take the bait.

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?" Luo Qingyu didn't want to believe that she had a quiet life~.

"Perhaps. You have to find out that you don't want me to check it?"

"Whatever you want. ”

With such an analysis by him, it is impossible not to be suspicious. If there is a doubt, she has to solve it, and she cares more about her own safety before respecting others.

Alas, unconsciously, she lived like those rich people in film and television who didn't know how to respect other people's privacy, relying on a bit of power, and began to do whatever she wanted.

"What, my conscience doesn't want to go?" noticing her low mood, Uncle Nong stroked her back.

"No," Luo Qingyu said truthfully, "I feel that being rich can really do whatever you want." ”

She floated.

Porphyry, Uncle Farmer smiled youngly, took her into his arms, and took a nap together.

This car is jammed, so good......

When I left the city center, the road conditions were much better and unimpeded, and I soon returned to my home at Awan Villa.

As soon as I entered the house, I immediately saw a surprise.

"Nana, Seventh Brother?" Luo Qingyu looked at them rarely, "Why did you two come together?"

"I'll send you luggage, thanks to Brother Nong's seventh brother, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in. Ding Hanna smiled, glanced at the little brother's brother-in-law, and was a little restrained, "Brother Nong, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Well, you sisters have a good chat, stay for dinner tonight. Nong Bonian smiled.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Nong. Ding Hanna smiled and bent her eyes.

Hee-hee, she loves to visit big mansions.

After saying hello, Luo Qingyu went back to the room with her to pack her luggage and see if anything was missing. The sisters were busy, and the Nong brothers were chatting about serious things in the living room.

"Third brother, you ...... with Xiaoqing" Nong Qi looked at the direction where the women left, and then looked at his third child.

"Keep it a secret for now, she doesn't want too many people to know. ”

"Understood," Nong Qi responded quickly, "But third brother, I have one condition......"

"Sit, listen to me first," Nong Bonian asked Lao Qi to calm down and sit down in the living room, "I have seen the company's business this year, and it is doing well, and the eldest brother means that I hope you will take care of ......"

"Stop! That's the credit of Brother Xue, it has nothing to do with me! I'll sign it!" Nong Qi was so anxious that he was sweating, "Third brother, even you have a girlfriend, I'm still single at 27 this year! Why? Because I'm busy! You still stuff me with business, I'm ...... No, I'm going to tell my parents that they won't have grandchildren until at least seventy ......."

Let's go, let's go.

Nong San: "......"