Among the famous talented ladies, Xu Huaimeng is recognized as the top brand, and naturally he is also called to serve and perform for this group of rich second generations, Chen Mo has been abroad for many years and has never seen Xu Huaimeng, so when he saw Xu Huaimeng at first sight, he felt that he liked this girl a little, with long straight hair and a pure appearance, although he was smiling, he vaguely felt a little alienated.

Chen Mo waved his hand at Xu Huaimeng, "Come on, come on, come and sit next to me." ”

"If Mo Shao likes Miss Xu, we won't pick her as a companion." The friends laughed.

Xu Huaimeng then walked over slowly, and naturally heard that the young master with a face was Chen Shao, Xu Huaimeng thought of Chen Qiao'an for a moment, the man she was thinking of in her heart, so far away and so radiant.

Xu Huaimeng stood beside Chen Mo, lowered his head and asked softly, "Mo Shao likes to listen to the guzheng or the pipa, this is what Huaimeng is good at." ”

"Then Guzheng." Chen Mo replied casually, "But you sit here first, and I'll let the others get the zither." ”

Xu Huaimeng did not refute, and sat upright on the sofa next to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo immediately rang the bell and asked the waiter to bring Xu Huaimeng's zither. After the matter was ordered, Chen Mo leaned over and moved to Xu Huaimeng's position, almost body to body, Xu Huaimeng was wearing a slightly shorter skirt, Chen Mo could feel the touch of her skin, put his palm on Xu Huaimeng's thigh, and touched it.

Xu Huaimeng moved a little unnaturally, and widened the distance a little. Xu Huaimeng thought of Chen Qiaoan in his heart, and also wanted to have the opportunity to become Chen Qiaoan's woman in the future, so he naturally had a sense of alienation in receiving guests and playing.

is a woman who sells her art but not her body, and the famous and excellent do not force them to accompany customers, accompany wine, accompany S, etc.

Chen Mo naturally felt Xu Huaimeng's retreat, and the young masters of several families who picked up the wind for Chen Mo naturally had sharp eyes, seeing this scene, he immediately looked at Xu Huaimeng, and said with an unkind face, "It's your honor to let you accompany Mo Shao, don't twist and pretend to be an innocent little girl, don't look at who we Mo Shao are, can people like you refuse?" Today, you have to accompany you, and you have to accompany you if you don't. Who dares not to give us face! ”

The cold and cruel words made Xu Huaimeng tremble, Xu Huaimeng himself knew that these rich young masters didn't take women seriously at all, and the manager and the boss didn't dare to provoke these second ancestors, and now they have angered them, not to mention whether they can continue to stay in the name, maybe they can't even keep their innocence, but they urgently need this job!

Xu Huai dreamed about it, and knew that there was only compromise, and when he was about to apologize to Chen Mo, the waiter brought the guzheng.

"Mo Shao, I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy today, so if you did something you don't like just now, I hope you don't remember the villain, and I'll make amends to you now" After Xu Huaimeng finished speaking, he picked up the guzheng and sat on the wooden chair next to him, a song "Sauvignon Blanc", the free rhythm flowed from Xu Huaimeng's fingers, and those thoughts were integrated into Xu Huaimeng's hands like a cocoon, ethereal but with a little autumn wind notes, a moment like a whisper between friends, a moment of agitation and transposition, Xu Huaimeng was completely immersed in it.

Chen Mo looked at Xu Huaimeng, who was immersed in music, listening to the music played by Xu Huaimeng, and inexplicably felt that this girl was his own, and she should be her own, and no one could take it away.

Emotions are so wonderful that they cannot be explained by the Creator.