The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 65
"Leng Feng, you are injured." Li Sitong and Wei Xiaoxiao, who had been waiting in the background, saw Leng Feng walk into the dressing room, their eyes fell on Leng Feng's bleeding arm, and their expressions were A change.

"Xiao Xiao, I've missed it for several minutes. If you don't go out, it won't affect you well." Leng Feng looked at Wei Xiaoxiao seriously.

Wei Xiaoxiao nodded, took a deep look at Leng Feng, and walked onto the stage.

"What's going on." Li Sitong walked to Leng Feng's side, looked at Leng Feng's bleeding arm, with a concerned expression on his face.

"Someone ambushed a sniper on the tall building opposite, trying to kill Wei Xiaoxiao. I seriously injured the sniper, but I was also injured." Leng Feng explained calmly, as if he had just experienced it in those few seconds. The life and death crisis is not enough to mention.

"Let me bandage you up." Because it was a live performance, Pearl Group naturally prepared some first-aid kits in the background. Li Sitong took out a first-aid kit while talking.

"Sitong, your body smells so good." Leng Feng greedily inhaled the fragrance from Li Sitong's body into his stomach, his face full of intoxication.

"What time is it, you still have the mind to joke around." Li Sitong raised his head and gave Leng Feng a hard look.

"I'm diverting my attention." Leng Feng smiled wryly.

Only then did Li Sitong realize that beads of sweat had already oozed from Leng Feng's forehead, his face was filled with pain, his heart softened, and he didn't blame Leng Feng for anything.

"It's so big..." Seeing that the collar opened and closed following Li Sitong's bandaging movements, and he could easily see the bright scenery inside the collar, Leng Feng couldn't help swallowing secretly.

Li Sitong noticed Leng Feng's mischievous gaze, and was instantly angry, but when he thought of what Leng Feng said just now, he didn't say anything more.

"Leng Feng, how is it? Is it big?" After treating the wound, Li Sitong hugged his chest and looked at Leng Feng with a half-smile.

"Not big enough." Leng Feng said with an evil face: "Sister Sitong, although you are not big enough now, as long as you are willing to promise yourself with your body, I can guarantee that after my development, you will definitely become the one who makes me grow up." A woman that a man cannot grasp."

"You bastard..." Li Sitong could naturally hear what Leng Feng meant by the so-called development. He gave Leng Feng a hard look, and went straight out of the backstage.

"Sister Sitong, it's really not my fault." Seeing Li Sitong's waist writhing in a particularly charming way, Leng Feng smiled wryly: "If I don't divert your attention, you will definitely ask the bottom line, and some problems, I do not want to answer."

Lighting a cigarette, he took two puffs with a satisfied face. Leng Feng walked behind the curtain, lifted the curtain a little, and looked at Wei Xiaoxiao who was singing affectionately on the stage.

The sound like the sounds of nature reverberated above the stage, and the audience in the audience were mesmerized by it.

Wei Xiaoxiao, who was dressed in a snow-white long dress, was holy and inviolable like a fallen fairy. Even a prodigal son like Leng Feng, after seeing this scene, could not help but flash a little obsession in his eyes. .

"Xiao Xiao, we love you, Xiao Xiao, we love you..." At the end of the song, the audience in the audience shouted hysterically.

"Due to some reasons, the concert was postponed for nearly 10 minutes just now. To express my apologies, next, I will sing a song for everyone that I created last night. I hope everyone will like it." Wei Xiaoxiao said to The audience waved their hands in greeting, and after the audience gradually quieted down, the voice like the sounds of nature sounded again.

"That day, I looked back inadvertently and saw you..." As the soothing music sounded, Wei Xiaoxiao opened her red lips lightly, and the voice like the sound of heaven echoed over the stage again.

"Since you love, love without complaint or regret. I want you to shield me from the wind and rain..." Wei Xiaoxiao sang affectionately, and the scenes he knew with Leng Feng flashed in his mind like a movie Pass.

"I hope you can understand my heart..." Wei Xiaoxiao could feel a pair of eyes looking at her from behind the curtain, and couldn't help sighing inwardly.

"Pa..." Leng Feng looked at Wei Xiaoxiao in shock, not even knowing when the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.

Among the tens of thousands of people present, only Leng Feng could tell that what Wei Xiaoxiao sang was how he and she got acquainted. In addition, the song Wei Xiaoxiao was composed last night, Leng Feng also wanted to use his thighs. Find out what Wei Xiaoxiao wants to express.

Leng Feng stared blankly at Wei Xiaoxiao's back, and suddenly remembered the conversation with Wei Siwu in his mind.

"Satan, I know that when you face beautiful women, you have to create the conditions to do so. And my sister is so gentle, so beautiful and so outstanding. When I have the opportunity to see my sister in the future, I will not allow you to think of her."

On the grass of the station, Wei Siwu handed a cigarette to Leng Feng who was lying there basking in the sun, and said something seriously.

"Rabbits still don't eat the grass by the side of the nest, of course I won't." Leng Feng took the cigarette, turned over and sat up, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "But if I'm too good, your sister will fall in love with me what to do."

"Then you can only be responsible to my sister alone, and you can't do anything to hurt my sister, otherwise, brother has nothing to do."

Leng Feng was stunned, touched his head embarrassingly, and lay back down again.

The conversation with Wei Siwu is still vivid, but Wei Xiaoxiao fell in love with him inexplicably, Leng Feng felt that his head was as big as two.

"Wei Siwu, I really didn't expect that you have been missing for such a long time, and you would even pose such a problem to me." Leng Feng smiled wryly, and a little upset, took out another cigarette and lit it.

"Brother Leng, have you heard me sing?" As soon as the performance ended, Wei Xiaoxiao entered the backstage, looking at Leng Feng with big watery eyes.

"Listen, it's really nice to sing." Leng Feng's forehead was a little sweaty, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look into Wei Xiaoxiao's eyes full of expectation.

"Actually, I have a secret to tell you. The last song I sang was written last night. That song is..." Wei Xiaoxiao bit her lip, her pretty face blushing inexplicably.

"Wait a minute." Leng Feng suddenly yelled strangely, stopping Wei Xiaoxiao from continuing.

Leng Feng knew that if Wei Xiaoxiao expressed his intentions, no matter whether he accepted or resisted, it would be a kind of harm to Wei Xiaoxiao.

Seeing Wei Xiaoxiao staring at him in a daze, the cold sweat on Leng Feng's forehead grew more and more, how could he change the subject without hurting Wei Xiaoxiao?
"Honey, you're here..." Seeing Han Yueying hastily walk into the backstage, Leng Feng rushed to Han Yueying's side as if she was pardoned, and took Han Yueying's arm affectionately.

At this moment, Wei Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, and her body shook violently!
(End of this chapter)