Recognized by Lan Yixuan, Ye Qiaofei smiled: "Where to perform?" ”

"Follow me."

On the other side, Fu Beimo smoothly entered the restaurant.

The hall was full of people, there were no seats, and if Fu Beimo wanted to find Ye Qiaofei, he was just looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Mr. Fu, how should we find Miss Ye?" Zhang Yan also felt that it was extremely difficult to find Ye Qiaofei among so many people.

In an instant, the lights in the whole hall were turned off, and the voices of the people present became noisy: "What's the matter? Why did the lights go out? ”

"It can't be a power outage, right, boss? Hurry up and solve it! ”

Just as everyone was in chaos, a light suddenly appeared in the crowd, shining on Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei's white and flawless white dress showed her delicate skin, and her delicate face looked calm.

I saw her raise her slender and slender hands and float on the piano and swim regularly.

The scene became silent, and only the melodious music could be heard echoing through the hall.

The melody in the music was full of ups and downs, and they all jumped in the hearts of everyone on the field.

Fu Beimo was deeply attracted by Ye Qiaofei through the crowd, she was white and flawless, like an angel who fell into the world.

Ye Qiaofei didn't play the keys, as if he had played Fu Beimo's heartstrings.

The corners of Fu Beimo's mouth hooked up with an imperceptible gentle arc.

He originally wanted to take Ye Qiaofei away, but now, he inexplicably wanted to stay and wait for Ye Qiaofei to finish the performance.

As she nimbly strummed the black and white keys, the sound of the piano resounded throughout the restaurant.

The impact of the rhythm made the people present hold their breath, as if their breath was controlled by Ye Qiaofei.

The heartstrings tightened until drops of sweat erupted on everyone's foreheads.

The audience was silent, everyone was watching, and Ye Qiaofei finished playing elegantly.

In this song, everyone is deeply immersed in it, as if they have forgotten where they are.

The lights of the restaurant were all turned on, and everyone retracted their thoughts, and the audience boiled: "This young lady has bounced to the depths of my heart." ”

"Could this be the apprentice of some master? Why haven't I seen such a good piano play? ”

Even Lan Yixuan was unconsciously attracted by her.

Fu Beimo found that many people were paying attention to Ye Qiaofei, and even made her idea, and instantly put on a stinky face and directly bumped into these noisy people.

He walked to the stage, grabbed Ye Qiaofei's arm, and said coldly: "Follow me." ”

"Mr. Fu? How did you get here? Ye Qiaofei's face was slightly surprised, she wanted to break free of Fu Beimo's hand.

It's a pity that Fu Beimo's hand is like a rock, and Ye Qiaofei can't shake it off if he wants to.

"Mr. Fu, what do you want to do?" Ye Qiaofei didn't want to ruin this performance because of Fu Beimo again.

Fu Beimo didn't have a trace of expression on his handsome face, he held Ye Qiaofei's wrist: "This sentence should be me asking you, what are you doing here?" ”

Ye Qiaofei found that the audience around him was watching them, so he had to compromise.

She didn't want to affect Lan Yixuan's banquet because of her and Fu Beimo's private affairs.

She could see that this banquet was specially arranged by Lan Yixuan.

He wanted her to play unbridled and enjoy her.

"Mr. Fu, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I go back to Fu's house." Ye Qiaofei tried to persuade Fu Beimo: "I still have two pieces that I haven't played. ”

Fu Beimo didn't care what these viewers thought of them, he was cold and refused to let go: "You want to resist me for Lan Yixuan?" ”

Ye Qiaofei was slightly stunned, she didn't understand why Fu Beimo thought like this, but she still explained: "Mr. Fu misunderstood, I just agreed to Mr. Lan to play the piano." ”

"You've played a song."

Fu Beimo didn't like this feeling of his people being eyed by the tiger.

When the words fell, Fu Beimo was about to take Ye Qiaofei out of the hotel lobby.

This time, Lan Yixuan did not sit idly by.

He strode directly towards Lan Yixuan, and opened his arms to block Fu Beimo's way: "Mr. Fu, Miss Ye was invited by me to play, you can take her away, but not now." ”

Seeing that Fu Beimo was unmoved, Lan Yixuan lowered his voice: "This is not the Fu Group. ”

Fu Beimo raised his eyebrows, and a touch of hostility flashed in his eyes, as if he could peel Lan Yixuan alive in the next second.

He looked away and looked at Ye Qiaofei: "Say it again one last time, leave with me." ”

Lan Yixuan gritted his teeth, unwilling to watch Fu Beimo take Ye Qiaofei away: "Fu Beimo, Miss Ye is a human being, not your property." ”

"Shouldn't you ask Miss Ye if she wants to?"

Fu Beimo was angry, he didn't take Lan Yixuan in his eyes.

It's just that what Lan Yixuan said does make some sense, he should ask Ye Qiaofei's wishes: "Are you willing?" ”

"I do, but not now." Ye Qiaofei didn't want to leave with Fu Beimo now.

She could follow him, but not now.

"If you want to, then leave with me now." Fu Beimo didn't have the patience to continue waiting.

Seeing so many men's eyes glued to Ye Qiaofei, Fu Beimo's chest swelled with anger.

Those men dared to stare at Ye Qiaofei with such eyes?

Lan Yixuan stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the wrist of Ye Qiaofei's other hand, and competed with Fu Beimo: "Mr. Fu wants to take Miss Ye away, ask me first." ”

Seeing that the two confronted each other because of her, Ye Qiaofei blamed herself a little.

"Alright." Ye Qiaofei finally chose Fu Beimo, and she said to Lan Yixuan apologetically: "Mr. Lan, I'm sorry. ”

In just five words, Lan Yixuan understood what Ye Qiaofei meant.

After all, she still chose Fu Beimo.

"It's okay." Lan Yixuan forced a smile, since it was Ye Qiaofei's decision, then he would not stop it: "Let's go." ”

Fu Beimo sneered, and he pulled Ye Qiaofei away.

Lan Yixuan clenched his fists, he stared at the backs of the two, and asked Ye Qiaofei, "Miss Ye, are you happy when you play the piano?" ”

A question that fluttered lightly made Ye Qiaofei's figure tremble.

She paused, turned her head to Lan Yixuan and smiled brightly.

In just an instant, Lan Yixuan was dazzled by Ye Qiaofei's smile.

Fu Beimo's face darkened, and he used a little more force to hold Ye Qiaofei's fingers.

The two walked out of the restaurant, and Ye Qiaofei tried hard to shake off Fu Beimo: "Can Mr. Fu let go of me now?" ”

Fu Beimo didn't let Ye Qiaofei get his way, he pulled Ye Qiaofei by himself and stuffed her into the back seat of the car.

Ye Qiaofei's arm was painful when she was dragged by Fu Beimo, and she made a red mark, she frowned, a little displeased: "Has Mr. Fu always been so domineering?" ”

"Overbearing?" Fu Beimo couldn't help but feel funny, he stared at Ye Qiaofei's eyes: "Did you just find out?" ”

After speaking, Fu Beimo locked the car door.