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Chapter 842 She has a mental illness, don't trust her easily

"Miss Zhao, I'm a little uncomfortable. The performance just now can't continue, but today is Mr. Song's birthday. It doesn't mean that the performance is interrupted. Can you complete the performance instead of me?"

Zhao Chumian looked up at Xi Ximeng who was about to collapse in the wind. She was still holding a cello in her hand.

"Mengmeng, why don't you come out when you're not feeling well? Go back and lie down..." Elder Song said with concern, "It doesn't matter whether you perform or not, your body is the most important..."

"Grandpa Song, that won't work." Xi Ximeng shook her head slightly, "Miss Zhao can replace me."

Zhao Chumian: "..."

sister!
May I know you well?
I replace you?

"Miss Zhao, are you unwilling to do a complete performance for Grandpa Song's birthday?"

Good guy, you are the best at moral kidnapping.

"Grandpa said you don't need it." Sheng Xifang looked over with clear and cold eyes, "Miss Xi looks very tired, why don't you go to rest first."

"It seems that Ms. Zhao is unwilling, so I'll go by myself." Xi Ximeng held the cello, "Master Sheng, you know that I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I don't do well, I feel uncomfortable."

Sheng Xifang frowned slightly, he didn't know.

Zhao Chumian stood up with a smile, "I will replace you."

Sheng Xifang also got up instantly, picked up the heavy cello, and the two left together.

Xi Ximeng supported Zhao Chumian's seat with her left hand, "Does she play the cello well?"

"I've never heard of it." Song Qiwang put down his glass, "Sister Xi, sit down..."

This body is slender, for fear that she will suddenly fall down again.

Xi Ximeng is notoriously ill Xi Shi.

Good looking, but not in good health.

Zhao Chumian walked quickly, "You still say you don't know her!"

Sheng Xifang wished he could smash the cello in his hand, "She is mentally ill, don't trust her easily when she speaks in the future."

Brain sick?

She chuckled, "Does Shangjiang have a problem with Feng Shui?"

One and two brains are not normal.

Sheng Xifang said calmly, "Maybe. We will go to Rongcheng to retire in the future."

She doesn't think about such a long time ago.

In the quiet night, there was a cello solo, and bright light fell on Zhao Chumian.

Sheng Xifang stood by the stage and watched her, and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures for the first time.

Under the camera, Zhao Chumian tilted her head, her long hair was pulled behind her ears, her light blue evening dress was hanging down, her white and slender fingers were nimble, and the melodious music was inexplicably attractive.

His Mianmian is not only beautiful, but also versatile.

He didn't even know she could play the cello.

Xi Ximeng sat beside Song Qiwang, she stared blankly, never thought that Zhao Chumian would pull so well before she came.

As if specially trained.

"Sister-in-law is indeed a sister-in-law, she is all-rounder!" Song Qiwang said with a smile, "Grandpa, even my cousin has never heard of it! Today you are blessed!"

sister in law?

"Enjoy the blessings and enjoy the blessings." Elder Song smiled happily.

"Sister Xi, you should stop performing in the future, you've damaged your body, you can't afford it..."

Today, she herself said that she was going to perform for Grandpa, but she fainted, and almost didn't scare Grandpa.

"What did you call her just now?"

"Sister-in-law!"

"So she is..." Xi Ximeng looked at Zhao Chumian on the stage, and Sheng Xifang next to the stage, "Your brother's woman?"

"En! Needless to say! I'm just an older brother!"

Xi Ximeng felt that her brain was not enough.

Zhao Chumian and Yan Fanzhou had a child, and now she is Sheng Xifang's woman?
Headache.

On the parking lot not far away, Yan Fanzhou was about to leave. He stood by the car and looked at Zhao Chumian under the spotlight, and he was doing well.

The sound of the piano is beautiful, and she is even more beautiful.

When, you can ask her to pull one for him alone.

He opened the car door and got in.

After the end, Zhao Chumian walked towards Sheng Xifang, and he welcomed her with open arms.

Can you stop being so loud?

She can go down by herself.

As soon as Zhao Chumian went down a step, he was hugged by his waist.

"Let's go."

"Now?"

She put her arms around his neck, "Can I go?"

"kindness."

He desperately wanted to be alone with her, and this happened to be his chance.

The cello was sent back to Xi Ximeng by a servant, and Sheng Xifang carried her away.

In the car, Zhao Chumian approached him, "So, President Shanda, where are we going?"

(End of this chapter)