He put his hands in the pockets of his crisp suit trousers, pursed his thin lips, and looked at him slightly, so that several people on the side could not see his emotions.

"Yo, I never found her to have a talent for it." Ming Ansheng on the side picked up his good-looking thin lips, raised an arm on Yan Rusheng's shoulder, and looked at the little woman singing on the stage with interest.

When he raised his eyes just now and saw that familiar figure, he was really surprised.

But judging by someone's expression, his surprise is not enough.

Another man with glasses looked at Yan Rusheng with a straight face, and said in a deep voice: "Yan San, you are too stingy, you are a childhood sweetheart, and the salary you give is not as good as that of a bar singer." ”

The implication is that people are disgusted with the low salary you give, so they have jumped to the bar to sing.

Saying that, he reached out and elegantly held up the glasses that were bracketed on the bridge of his nose, whether it was his speech or demeanor or his appearance, he gave people the feeling of being Sven.

As if to say: I'm not ridiculing you, I'm not deliberately stimulating you, I'm serious about feeling unfair for the lifelike girl.

They obviously feel that the temperature is dropping, but they are still not afraid of death.

Several of them are the famous diamond kings in Kyoto, and the girls in Kyoto City want to marry each other.

No matter what the environment is, the aristocratic temperament in them cannot be buried, tempting all living beings.

Someone's eyes began to shift to them, and their faces could not be seen in the dim light, except that these men must be extraordinary.

‘Causeloveisagameuntilit‘splayedandifit‘slostitcan‘teverbesaved……’

The vivid expression on the stage, the smile from the heart, confident and satisfied.

How long has he been there...... No, how many years have you not seen it?

Yan Rusheng stood there, and the imperceptible anger in his eyes subsided unconsciously.

Those enchanting peach blossom eyes are like melting ice and snow, shining with a warm streamer.

Wen Xuxu sings very well, he knows, her English is very good, he knows, but he never knew that her English songs are so good.

What do the lyrics mean...... Because love is like a game, once it begins, there is no end, and if it fails, it cannot be repeated......

He looked at the affectionate little woman on the stage, her dark eyes were closed, and her breath gradually became cold.

In addition to work, she has never shown her excellence in front of him, as if she is ......

No, it's either like, it's disdainful, disdainful to show in front of him.

"An Sheng, as an old classmate, do we have to buy a bouquet of flowers to send it?"

The young masters next to him have not stopped, and they seem to be still on the rise.

Yan Rusheng suddenly retracted his gaze coldly and glanced at a few people around him.

That look, like a sharp blade, killed them in seconds.

"Is that the female hooligan Zhou Shuang next to her?"

Suddenly, the handsome Sven guy with glasses pointed to Zhou Shuang beside him, and asked in a rather surprised tone.

Another person replied with a smile: "No, didn't she show her face on the news that Qingmei and the actress's ex-girlfriend tore apart a few days ago." ”

"It's rare to meet an old classmate today, so why don't you invite someone to have two drinks." Ming Ansheng hooked the corners of his lips, full of playfulness.

The glasses-wearing Sven looked at Yan Rusheng seriously, "Isn't Yan San going back for something." ”

Young Master Yan's hand hanging from his leg secretly clenched into a fist.