Chapter 700, Pickle Girl Master!

It's like a lover's whisper in her ear, and it's like a mother gently singing a lullaby. Every sound appears clearly, and it seems to be infinitely distant---- traveling in the sky, boundless.

Light, soothing and lethargic.

Yes, there are many people present who are addicted to this music, their eyes are half-open and half-closed, and their eyelids are so heavy that it is difficult to open. Others close their eyes and listen to music, leaning back in the soft couch for a nap. In such a bustling city, being able to sleep comfortably without restraint is also an infinitely beautiful thing in life.

Li Junling's Junling will sell not only character, service, network resources, private space, but also to reduce the burden----- listen to a small song, most of your troubles will be gone, at least for a while, you are completely relaxed.

So what more could you ask for?

Amid the sound of the piano, a group of young men and women dressed in extraordinary tastes came to the door of the king's hall.

At the head of the group was a young man with black-rimmed glasses, his facial features were as handsome as sculptures, his eyes were as deep as the stars, and his face was charming with a charming smile.

When the man reached the door of the king's hall, he suddenly stopped.

The person in front stops, and the person behind follows at the same time.

"What happened?" asked a beautiful woman in a small black suspender belt behind her. She seemed to have a clear affection for the young man, smiling brightly when she spoke, deliberately showing off the charming dimples on either side of her cheeks. When the body bows slightly, the placket of the small suspender is pulled downward, and as long as the man bows his head slightly, he can see the snow-white # pink of her little white rabbit in his eyes.

"Shhhh-----h ”

When the girl heard this, she still had a smile on her face, but there was some anger in her eyes that flashed away.

When the others heard this, they immediately laughed knowingly.

"It turned out that my sister-in-law was playing the piano, everyone should listen to it-----," said a man in a Versace fishnet suit with a smile on his face.

"Luo Xiaodao, with your junior high school education level, can you understand the sound of our sister-in-law's piano?" said a man with long hair in a smile.

"Don't you all argue, don't you see that we are all listening?"

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Everyone fell silent, listening carefully or pretending to listen to the sound of the water piano coming from the clubhouse.

The handsome guy at the door of the club wanted to come forward to invite these VIPs in, but seeing that they were listening carefully at the door, they had to give up such a plan.

At the end of the song, the handsome young man took the lead in applauding and walked towards the Junling Mansion.

The young people behind him also applauded, blending with the applause inside the venue, and the atmosphere of the scene became more and more enthusiastic.

Next to the million-dollar Steinway ruby ebony piano, Li Junling stood up and bowed deeply to the guests present.

When she raised her head, she happened to be in eye contact with the young man standing in front of her who was applauding enthusiastically.

"Leader, it's so good. Where there is calm, there is affection, and where there is thunder, where there is silence----- your piano skills are becoming more and more exquisite. Qin Yan said with a smile on his face: "When I stood at the door just now, I didn't dare to approach, for fear of disturbing your piano sound---- I didn't dare to come over to say hello to you until the end of the song." ”

Li Junling smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you, Da Shao." Da Shao is a distinguished guest of my lord's hall, just come in and listen to the piano. Where is the use of standing at the door? People who don't know still think I'm turning me away. In that case, my sin will be great. ”

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Jun Ling, even if others call me Da Shao, you also call me Da Shao----- we are all about to become a family, can we use this kind of life?"

Li Junling glanced up at him and said, "I think it's good." ”

The smile on Qin Yan's face froze slightly, and then returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It's rare for me to come here, how about a drink together?" It just so happens that I also have a few words to say to you. ”

Li Junling refused and said: "Da Shao, it's really inconvenient today, I happen to have a friend come over----- I just asked someone to send two bottles of wine, and now I want to go over to entertain you." ”

"Oh, Junling's friends, Junling's friends are also my friends?" Qin Yan said with a smile. "Let's go over together, and I'll go say hello to your friends. Otherwise, they'll accuse me of being rude. ”

"Big and young -----" Li Junling was still thinking about what kind of reason to refuse.

"What's the matter?, do you think I can't see anyone?" Qin Yan said with a smile, "This will hurt me too much. ”

Li Junling knew that Qin Yan was determined to follow, so he nodded and agreed, and said, "Then let's go over together." ”

When Li Junling came to the autumn whispering box with Qin Yan, Fang Yan was fighting with Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, two little girls. The two bottles of flame snakes had been almost solved by the two of them.

In the summer, the amount of alcohol was good, and Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin around him also increased their alcohol consumption greatly. I remember that when I met them for the first time, they were all junior high school students who had not yet reached adulthood, and they were as pure as a little white flower, and they blushed when they said a word to the boys----- of course, this refers to Yuan Lin.

The first meeting between Fang Yan and Jiang Qin was full of legends, until now Fang Yan still clearly remembers that when he woke up, he happened to run into the head of the girl who sneaked in, the girl had a hot temper, pointed at Fang Yan and scolded: You dare to touch the butcher's daughter, believe it or not, let my father hack you to death?

The butcher didn't hack Fang Yan to death, but the butcher's daughter became very good friends with Fang Yan.

"You two don't have a decent amount of alcohol. Fang Yan joked with a smile and said: "It seems that the entertainment industry is indeed a big dye vat." ”

Jiang Qin was a little nervous, and quickly explained: "Teacher Fang, we don't usually drink outside. If there is a wine field that we need to attend, Sister Summer will help us push it off----- Sister Summer is very back#, those people can't afford to offend, and they don't dare to force us. We all learned the amount of alcohol from Sister Summer, and when Sister Summer was fine, she liked to cook a table of dishes for Yuan Lin and me to accompany her to drink----"

Yuan Lin nodded, she knew that the outside world's evaluation of the entertainment industry was not very good, and she didn't want Fang Yan to imagine them as those girls who didn't know how to be good, and said, "Yes, yes." We're not going to drink with the bad guys out there. We only drink with Sister Summer and Teacher Fang-----"

Fang Yan looked at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin with a serious face, and said, "I know, I believe that you ---- you were my good students before, and you will be my good students in the future." Also, whatever comes your way, you can tell Summer, you can tell me---- no one can force you to do what you don't want to do, unless you ------ know you won't. ”

Jiang Qin looked at Fang Yan with ruddy eyes, and said, "Teacher Fang, don't worry, we won't do those things that we don't know self-love, and no one can force us to do those things----

"Uh-huh. Yuan Lin said with a straight face: "No one can bully us." We're pretty good right now. ”

Fang Yan smiled, wanted to reach out to touch Jiang Qin's head, raised his hand in the air, and took it back embarrassedly.

This habit was developed before, when the two of them were still junior high school girls. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it is as immature as a small red flower that has just opened.

When they meet again, they have been in the entertainment industry for many years. The knowledge and experience are very different from before, and the age and figure have also changed greatly. What used to be xiao long bao has now become a big long bao. Jiang Qin is thin, and the development of his chest is not so obvious. Yuan Lin's body is round, and her breasts are quite majestic, and now she can no longer treat them as children.

Noticing Fang Yan's movements, Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin also had sneering expressions, holding the wine glass in their hands and taking a sip, and stopped talking.

In such an atmosphere, Li Junling brought a group of people over with a bit of a 'vigorous' spectacular feeling.

"Didn't bother you, did you?" Li Junling stood at the door of the box, looked at Fang Yan with a smile on his face, and asked out loud.

"Nope. Fang Yan said with a smile. Looking at the many young men and women behind Li Junling, he asked, "Who are these people?"

"I'll introduce you to ----," Li Junling said loudly.

"I'm Qin Yan. Qin Yan took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Fang Yan, glanced at Li Junling apologetically, and said: "The reason why I interrupted Junling's introduction is because I know that he will definitely not introduce my true worth, and I really want the outside world to know and recognize my identity----"

Fang Yan stretched out his hand and shook hands with Qin Yan, his first feeling when he saw this man was not disgusting, and he was also very curious about what kind of relationship Qin Yan still had---- could it be the son of a big man? In this part of Yanjing City, it was not at all surprising to meet three or five members of a ministerial-level family at a meal.

Qin Yan looked at Li Junling with tender and loving eyes, and said: "I am Junling's fiancé, if nothing else, we should get married next year---- you see, when you meet a woman you like, men can't help but show off in front of people." Therefore, sometimes women can't be blamed for being too vain---- men are also vain. ”

"Masters, masters, masters, masters. Fang Yan admired in his heart, "This is the master of picking up girls." ”