Chapter 1803 - What to Shout, Does It Hurt?
No one has to be anyone, and anyone can live without it, not to mention that he is not anyone's whom.
The man looked up, and the screen lit up with the time, 03:45.
It's already so late.
It's time for Chenchen to fall asleep, right?
Mo Beiyan thought of Tong Ran sitting quietly, her side face was rubbed clean by the sun, her sharp and thin chin was very good-looking, the man closed his eyes and opened them, over and over again, just lingering.
Depend on!
Mo Beiyan frowned, he stood up, the whole coffee table was kicked out, he shook off the wine bottle in his hand, drank too much, right?
He picked up the car keys on the table and walked out of the box, and the waiter who was guarding outside came up busily, "Yan Shao, are you leaving?"
Mo Beiyan didn't speak, just kept walking out, there seemed to be someone playing the piano in the box on the side, the melodious voice was crisp and pleasant, the man's footsteps paused, and the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he remembered that Tong Ran seemed to be also studying piano at the Conservatory, right?
"Who's playing?" he asked suddenly.
The service hurriedly replied, "Yan Shao, this is the person we invited, he is a student, and he has won an award." ”
Student?
Mo Beiyan clenched her palms, when Mo Nanjue met Tong Ran, she was still a student, right?
Will students be different?
He suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand to push the door of the box, the waiter was shocked, but the man had already stepped in, and the person sitting inside heard the voice and turned his head, "Who is it...... Yan Shao?!"
Mo Beiyan turned a deaf ear, he walked to the couch, there was an excellent piano in the innermost part of the box, the woman was sitting on the piano bench in a bright long dress, her wrists were slender, her long hair fell to the side of her face, and her fair complexion could be vaguely seen.
Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes, this appearance really looked like the feeling that Tong Ran gave him.
"Yan Shao, please take a seat," the people in the box happened to be a few groups that wanted to cooperate with Mo's, usually it was more difficult to make an appointment with Mo Beiyan than to ascend to the sky, but I didn't expect to meet in this way, "How can you have time to play?"
Mo Beiyan rarely refused, he didn't speak after he sat down, just listened to the piano music quietly, and the people on the side didn't dare to say anything more when they saw this.
One song is over.
The palm sounded in the box, the woman playing the piano got up and walked over, and the person next to her got up to hug her, "Ouch, little sister plays well, come, tell my brothers, how did you learn......?
Mo Huantong frowned when she heard this, she dodged to the side, but accidentally stepped on the foot of the man on the side.
"Yes...... no"
The man raised his head, the burgundy broken hair was particularly dazzling in the light, Mo Huan's eyes were stunned, it was actually him?!
Mo Beiyan narrowed his phoenix eyes, and he recognized her at a glance, the right side of his face that day was slapped by her before leaving seemed to be still hot and painful, and the man's eyebrows were lightly raised, "Yo, what was I at the time, it turned out to be you." ”
The person on the side looked at it, "Yan Shao, do you know each other?"
Mo Huantong thought of the slap he slapped that day, and couldn't help but retreat with a weak heart, maintaining a standard smile on his face, "The performance is over......"
Bang!
Mo Beiyan grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, Mo Huan's feet were crooked, and the whole person fell into his arms after hitting the coffee table, "What are you doing!"
"What are you shouting, does it hurt?" Mo Beiyan hugged her waist, and reached directly between her legs under her long skirt with one hand, with a wicked smile, "It's more painful than a broken ~?" ”