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The two rushed forward to grab her mobile phone, but Leng Tianqi reached out and took Yin Yifan into his arms, avoiding the touch of the two.

"Cold ......"

Yao Lu and Wang Mengmeng were coquettish in unison, because of the maintenance of Leng Tianqi, the two of them did not dare to rob openly, and froze in place with a look of grievance.

"Sakura-chan, feel free to play as you want." Leng Tianqi pointed out the arc of the demon at her.

Which onion is those women, of course, they have to maintain his cute Sakura.

Yin Yifan was playing with her mobile phone, and she didn't really plan to take ugly photos of them, just to scare the two of them.

"Don't shoot, so as not to waste my phone's memory." Yin Yifan took the phone back, "Leng Tianqi, are you done talking?" ”

"We're done."

"Then let's go."

"Okay."

Compared with those projects, of course, it was Sakura Sakura who was important, ignoring the group of people in the room, and didn't even say hello, Leng Tianqi left with Yin Yifan.

"It's all you, why did you recruit Situ Ziying, it was not easy to get along with Leng Shao, and now it's all messed up." Yao Lu saw that the two of them left in such a grand manner, and sprinkled all her anger on Wang Mengmeng.

Wang Mengmeng was also annoyed, "What are you angry at me, who knew that this Situ Ziying was so bad, in the final analysis, it was not because of Leng Shao's favor that he dared to be so unscrupulous." ”

"What's the use of talking about this now, Leng Shao is gone."

"So what do you say?" Wang Mengmeng is still unwilling, "The more I think about it, the more unconvinced I feel, why should this slut rob us of coldness." ”

Yao Lu and Wang Mengmeng are people who stand on the same front, although there are some small quarrels, but they still have to be unanimous when they calm down.

Isn't it cheap to eat a dog now, Situ Ziying.

Here, Leng Tianqi and Yin Yifan left the hotel and returned to the villa.

Remembering that Yin Yifan had been hit by Wang Mengmeng on the forehead just now, Leng Tianqi originally wanted to care about her injuries and give her medicine.

The servant hurriedly came to report that there was an emergency call, and Leng Tianqi had to ask the servant to take a look at Yin Yifan's injury.

After ending the call, he came to Yin Yifan's room and knocked on the door but no one answered, and waited for a few more minutes, but there was still no movement inside, thinking that she might have fallen asleep, Leng Tianqi turned around and left.

The next day, as soon as Yin Yifan returned to school, he heard Su Xiaoxi's gossip that Yao Lu and Wang Mengmeng were beaten up and seriously injured last night and went to the hospital.

Now the news has spread in the class, and they all say that the two of them were robbed last night.

Yin Yifan was puzzled when he heard this, these two people were people with some backgrounds, who dared to do something to them.

Thinking of the arrogant and pretentious appearance of the two of them in the stadium last night, Yin Yifan reached out and touched the red and swollen forehead that had not subsided, and fell into deep thought.

I went back to the villa at noon, and I smelled the smell of food when I entered the door.

At the dining table, Leng Tianqi was concentrating on playing the game with a tablet, and he caught a glimpse of Yin Yifan coming in, turned off the game, stood up very gentlemanly, pulled out a chair, and let her sit down.

"Leng Tianqi, why are you so free today?" He rarely stays at home for lunch, and it seems that he is waiting for her to come back.

"Don't you want to spend more time with you? It is said that you will fall in love for a long time, and if you stay for a long time, maybe you will fall in love with me. Leng Tianqi began to play his flamboyant specialty again.

Yin Yifan didn't think much of his words, they have been living together for half a year, if they can really get in love for a long time, they will have to wait for now.

"Is Yao Lu and Wang Mengmeng's thing for people to do?" Yin Yifan suddenly asked.

Leng Tianqi ate the dishes elegantly, and it was no surprise that she could guess, so she nodded naturally.

"Why?" Seeing him admit it, Yin Yifan was still a little surprised.

"Anyone who bullied Sakura deserves to die."

Leng Tianqi shook her red wine glass elegantly, and looked at her with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes.

"I'm going back to England in the afternoon, maybe for days, aren't those two women always bullying you? Now that they're hospitalized, no one will dare touch my Sakura-chan. ”

Yin Yifan: "......" She rarely talks to Leng Tianqi about school, it turns out that he knows it.

It's just that this approach is too ...... He's really going to do it to women.

"Do you want to come back to England with me?" Leng Tianqi suddenly asked.

"What am I going to do there?"

"Of course it's with me, what if I'm empty, lonely, and cold, Sakura-chan, I'm the person in the world who cares about you the most."

"Leng Tianqi, you are really shameless." Yin Yifan complained mercilessly.

"That's just for you, too."

"Alright, let's eat."

"Sakura-chan, will you miss me when I'm gone?"

"No, it won't."

"Wow, Sakura-chan, you're really ruthless, I'm your fiancé, and I've taken care of you for most of the year, how can you have no feelings for me at all."

Yin Yifan: Of course, "......" is there, brother and sister love.

In the afternoon, Leng Tianqi left, Yin Yifan stayed in the room to read a book for a while, practiced the piano for a while, and the day passed like this.

In the evening, she received a call from Sister Lin, saying that she would be there an hour early for tomorrow's commercial performance.

The second day was Saturday, Yin Yifan slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up, and when he brushed his teeth, he sneezed constantly, only to realize that he had a cold, and even spoke with a nasal voice.

It must have been a cold last night.

I quickly took a few cold medicines, and she still had to sing at night, but her voice was hoarse.

In the evening, Yin Yifan went out to the hotel where the day before yesterday was rehearsed, the entire hall was luxuriously and dazzlingly decorated, and the stage in the center was extremely high-end.

In order to create a mysterious and dreamy atmosphere with the specially designed lighting on the stage, all performers on stage this time wore masks.

With her small black dress, Yin Yifan wore a black half-face mask, with only the eyes covered by the face, and two black feathers standing on the side.

With long hair coiled up, and a small black dress with slanted shoulders lined her skin whiter than snow.

She just stood on the stage, the special dark light coming down, and a pair of clear eyes behind the mask sparkled like a night elf.

It was the first time for Yin Yifan to try this kind of mask-wearing performance method, and to be honest, she liked today's look very much.

When it was her turn to play, it was inevitable that she would be a little nervous, because she was sick today, she had a cold that had not yet healed, and her voice was a little hoarse, for fear that it would affect the performance effect.

Fortunately, everything went well, and the applause of the audience is the best proof of this.

Yin Yifan's singing voice is tactful and affectionate, but it will not be low and weak, whether it is a high note or a shallow singing, it has a penetrating power, which is easy to infect people and grips people's hearts.

The melodious singing resounded throughout the auditorium, and the audience focused on the performance on the stage.

In the passage on one side of the hall, a grim man was walking towards the elevator entrance surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

The gentle singing voice came into his ears, and the man at the head paused and turned his head suddenly.

The falcon-like gaze locks firmly on the girl who has transformed into a night elf on the stage.

What a familiar voice, is that her?

A heart that had been silent for a long time shook fiercely, and the man's narrow eyes narrowed, and he had the urge to step forward.

"Young master, it's too late, we have to hurry."

Long Jingteng came back to his senses, his cold gaze swept over the people on the stage again, retracted, and turned around and walked into the elevator.

Although her singing voice is extremely similar to Yin Yifan, it is different after all.

Yin Yifan's singing voice is ethereal and tactful, while the people on the stage, listening carefully, are slightly dumb.

What's more, more importantly, Yin Yifan can't be here at all.

She won't be coming back.

On the stage, Yin Yifan sang the next lyric and suddenly stuck out, and she lost her mind for an inexplicable moment, but in less than two seconds, she quickly recovered.

As if sensing a blazing gaze, she glanced around a little uneasily.

When the two songs were finished, the stage lights dimmed and the synagogue was bright again.

Yin Yifan walked off the stage a little depressed, and unconsciously covered his heart with his hands.

The heart was pounding fast, and there was an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness and sadness.

In the 8888 presidential suite of the hotel, a row of bodyguards walked out in an orderly manner, each holding a notebook.

Long Jingteng leaned back on the leather seat, the teardrop-shaped diamond ring on the tail finger of his left hand shone brightly, and his handsome face was tense and fell into deep thought.

Ever since he heard the song in the hall, he began to be absent-minded, and he accidentally overlapped Yin Yifan's face in his mind with the masked person on the stage just now.

He even regretted not going up to reveal the woman's true face.

Somehow, there was a force that drove him to do that, and now it was even more urgent.

Zuo Lie said for most of the day before he found that the young master was not listening at all, and he was so distracted that he silently closed the document in his hand.

Also, the young master has been working sleepless for two days in a row, and he thinks that he will not be able to hold it up.

"Young master, I'll go down first if there's nothing to do."

Zuo Lie was about to leave, but Long Jingteng suddenly shouted slowly, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Young Master, I don't know what else you have to order?"

"Get me the woman in the synagogue."

The performance was still going on downstairs, and Yin Yifan went down the stage after singing the last song and returned to the backstage, and found that there was a group of black-clothed bodyguards inside.

Sister Lin was surrounded by them in the center, too far away, Yin Yifan couldn't hear their conversation clearly, but she could see that Sister Lin seemed to be trying her best to explain something to the bodyguard leader.

"Sister Lin, what's going on?"

Yin Yifan saw that Sister Lin was surrounded by a group of men, isolated, she couldn't bear to watch, so she walked over.

"Their boss said that he would pay a high price to invite a female singer from us to sing, and he was going to take people away now......" Sister Lin, who has always been calm, became anxious at the moment.

They are regular performers, and they are not princesses who are on call in a nightclub and provide all kinds of services.

And their group of people came too inexplicably, Sister Lin didn't dare to offend them casually when she saw their battle, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Yin Yifan pulled Sister Lin aside, and was about to say something, when a bodyguard suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and pointed at Yin Yifan and said: "It should be her, the young master said that the woman is wearing a black dress and a black mask, after seeing so many of them, only she is the most in line with the young master's description." ”