On the outfield of the birthday party, the soft dance music touched the clouds that were dyed by the street lights.

When Luo Ying heard the name "Xia Wei", she immediately looked away from Wang Yuan's face, smiled and raised her eyes to confirm with Xie Ya. "Senior Sister Xia Wei?"

"Hmm. Xie Ya nodded firmly at her.

After receiving Xie Ya's answer, she smiled and raised her hand to pull the corner of Xie Ya's skirt and said happily: "Where is she, can you help me call her here?"

"I saw her at the door over there just now, and now I don't know where it is, I'll go and see. Xie Ya looked around at the people swaying in the wide backyard, stared at the door of the side hall, stroked Luo Ying's back, and turned to take a step.

Luo Ying looked at Xie Ya's departing figure and smiled indifferently. She said that how could Nangong Yi be so honest tonight and dare not make a mistake, it turned out that the person he liked was here. He told her that he would be busy tonight and couldn't spend time with her and let her have fun on her own. She is not a three-year-old child, how could she believe this kind of words, the Nangong family is very well staffed, where is it his turn to be busy in person, no matter how busy he is, it is just to meet the guests.

He thought he would be busy, just because he had to deal with her and Senior Sister Xia Wei at the same time. It's not easy to pedal two boats, and there's always a sense of taking care of one or the other. However, he didn't step on two boats, she never gave him any chance to step on a boat anyway, and he was just idle and bored to play with her.

On the road, cars are speeding away. Xia Wei looked at the two people in the front seat, turned her head to look out of the car window, and a pole street lamp passed under her eyes.

Nangong Yi asked her to leave first, and she promised him that he would leave, but Nangong Yi still didn't even give her a chance to talk to Murong Ling, and forcibly grabbed her by the shoulders and took her out of the door, forcing her directly into the car.

She still wanted to get out of the car, but Nangong Yi's sentence "I will tell her that your body is suddenly unwell, and let people send you home first" made her retract her foot that was about to step out of the car door.

One of the brothers and sisters invited her to come, and the other was anxious to let her go, which was mysterious, which was really strange.

But what's even more strange is that she actually feels that Nangong Yi really likes her a little bit in her heart, instead of playing tricks on her.

Moreover, she was moved by him for a moment, it was really dying.

The main hall, where no one else but the butler, was extremely silent, and when you pricked up your ears to listen, you could hear the faint sound of music coming from the backyard.

As the butler looked down at the information on the table, a hurried sound of high heels falling to the ground came from the door, disturbing the data he had estimated in his mind.

It was only when someone stepped through the door and onto the soft carpet of the hall that the surroundings fell silent.

The housekeeper got up and bowed slightly to Murong Ling, who was looking around, and said hello, and after she asked him to sit down quickly, he slowly sat down and continued to calculate the content of the information in front of him.

He lost the data that he had calculated, his heart was full of knots, and he forgot to ask Murong Ling if she needed his help when he greeted her.

He remembered that he was about to ask her when she hurried upstairs.

As soon as Murong Ling pushed the door and stepped into Nangong Yi's door, he stretched out his hand to open the chandelier in the room, exhaled, walked to the coffee table and poured himself a cup of tea to breathe slowly.

Nangong Yi, who was sitting facing the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the delicate figure wearing a short dress that was not over the knee, tied with a ball head, wearing a small white diamond crown, and standing with one hand on his waist to drink tea, and smiled deeply.

Murong Ling, who put down the teacup to quench her thirst, angrily walked to the sofa in front of the window and sat down. She looked for him for a long time, and her feet were sore. She had also gone downstairs just now, and saw that the light in his room was dim, so she did not set foot in the hall door. I shook back and forth for a long time, and when I asked anyone, everyone said that they didn't know where he was, and she was really angry. His assistant didn't even see a shadow, and she couldn't get angry if she wanted to.

Nangong Yi looked at her with a angry face, silently got up and walked to the bed, took the small gift box placed on the bedside, and slowly walked back to her side and whispered: "Don't accompany your friend, come to me for something?"

Murong Ling glanced at the gift box in his hand, and suddenly remembered that she had been dangling back and forth for so long, and she didn't see Xia Wei either, so she said in a deep voice: "It's nothing." Have you seen Xia Wei?"

"When I saw her, she said that she was suddenly unwell, so I asked her to send her home first. He sat down beside her, tilted his head and spoke calmly, handing her the gift box in his hand.

Murong Ling was silent, took the gift box and snorted coldly, got up and stepped out of the door, and slammed the door.

Nangong Yi followed the sound of "knocking" to close the door, looked out the window and shook his head.

The night is getting colder and colder, and the dance music not far away continues. After Wang Yuan left, Luo Ying kept shaking the red wine in the glass and moving the dessert spoon on the table.

She looked around, Xie Ya hadn't returned to her sight, and even the whirlpool who had been following her to the door of Nangong's house had disappeared.

In fact, as soon as she stepped into Nangong's house, she didn't see Ming following her, and the protection of Nangong's house wouldn't be so tight that even a ghost couldn't enter, right?

It's hard to say that Nangong Yi can see ghosts, maybe he invited a master to come to his house before.

Luo Ying stared at the lights in the distance in a daze, not noticing the two girls from the same school who had been staring at her at a nearby table.

The girl stared at her for a long time, and was inexplicably unhappy in her heart, so she pouted and said in a deep voice. "Heh, dressed like this, no one really can see that she is a village girl. ”

Another girl tasted a famous wine and was in a very good mood, and when she heard the jealousy that suddenly popped up next to her, she smiled and said: "What age is this, you still care about this." When I was in school, she wore a school uniform, and everyone was not the same, but I always thought she was cute. Even if she is a village girl, she has been in the city for many years. Her family is better than ours now, what are you talking about? ”

The girl pouted. "As soon as I knew that An Yanyao lived next to her house, I felt uncomfortable, why wasn't I the one who lived next to his house!"

The people beside her heard the reason why she was suddenly angry, and smiled: "Or, you can also move over and ask if there is anyone nearby who wants to change their residence." ”

If she hadn't come over tonight, she really wouldn't have known that Aunt An in the shopping mall had such a big son, and she still had a handsome face that captured the heart of a girl in seconds.

"I'll meet her!" the girl got up and walked straight to the small table where Luo Ying was.

The person sitting in the original position smiled helplessly, there will be people in the world who lie down for no reason at any time.

"You're Luo Ying, I heard that you play the piano very well, do you want to compare?"

Luo Ying didn't see Xie Ya come back for a long time, and when she was bored and looked at the people dancing in front of her, a girl suddenly appeared next to her and said something inexplicable.

"Don't you dare?" she was still thinking about who she had heard say that she played the piano well, and the girl said coldly, which made her stunned.

She sighed in her heart, raised the corners of her mouth and whispered, "I can't play the piano." ”

She had seen this girl, a girl from the same school and grade. The person who came was not good, and she didn't want to get into trouble.

"What are you kidding, does the piano teacher in your class only take a salary and don't teach students?" the girl said urgently, not wanting to let her go.

She blinked and raised her eyes, and smiled lightly: "I'm stupid, I haven't learned." ”

The girl was angry and called a nearby waiter to her side and frowned at Luo Ying. "Why are you so rude, I just want to ask you to play the piano, is it so difficult?" and then leaned over to the waiter and pointed to the piano next to the dance hall. "Please bring that piano here, Miss Luo is reluctant to move. ”

"No, I don't want to play. Luo Ying got up and smiled at the unreasonable girl, and walked away.

The girl took a step, walked to the side of the host of the venue, took the wireless microphone in the host's hand, and quickly caught up with Luo Ying.

The host on the sidelines blinked in surprise as he looked at the girl who suddenly appeared and hurriedly walked away with his Max in hand.

"Let's play. The girl grabbed Luo Ying, lifted the microphone in her hand, and turned on the switch.

Luo Ying sighed helplessly and took the microphone in her hand. If she yells into the microphone, a crowd will come around later. "This is someone's birthday party, don't disturb others. Which tune would you like to hear?"

"As you please. ”

"Alright, I'll play a cheerful one. She walked over to the host, who had been looking at them, and handed him back the microphone in her hand. After saying hello to the beautiful woman guarding the piano, he sat down on the piano bench.

After An Yanyao entered the scene, he has been hanging out with his mother An Ying, so that his mother's friends of all ages can see him.

Hearing the sound of the piano on the other side, he squeaked to his mother, who was chatting with a friend, "I'll go for a walk over there." ”