The richest man Yang Fei

When she heard him say "the feeling of being in love", her heart twitched, and she seemed to have a feeling of being in love.

Yang Fei's warm words continued: "Sometimes when I listen to your songs, I think, if one day I can meet you in person and listen to you perform these beautiful songs, what kind of happiness will that be? !"

Yang Yuying said emotionally: "Mr. Yang, do you have karaoke equipment at home? Let me sing to you now! This concert is for you alone."

Yang Fei said: "I don't seem to have your song disc here."

Yang Yuying smiled and said, "I have it. I have all my accompaniment discs."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Then listen carefully!"

He turned on the speakers, power amplifier and vcd, and plugged in the microphone.

Yang Yuying went back to her room, took out the record from her luggage, and handed it to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei handed the microphone to Yang Yuying and put it in the record.

After the simple opening screen, the melodious music played.

This first song is "I Don't Want to Say" again.

Yang Yuying brushed her long hair, stood in the middle of the living room, facing Yang Fei, she could sing every note accurately without watching the lyrics on the TV, just listening to the music.

Yang Fei sat on the sofa, enjoying the treatment of an emperor.

The set of speakers in the villa is of the same level as the set in the provincial capital, and they are all imported goods costing hundreds of thousands.

For an audiophile-level audio-visual enjoyment, what can you buy if you have money but not speakers?Only years and ears cannot be let down!

However, no matter how good the listening is, it is not as exciting and exciting as listening to real people singing live!

Yang Yuying is really that kind of sweet girl, her every move reveals an elegant temperament, and she sings softly with a gentle voice, like the sound of the sounds of nature. , He Ming me and.

She sang several famous sweet songs, and when she sang "Tell You Softly", she had a big smile on her face.

This piece has an elegant tune, a beautiful and cheerful melody, and it outlines the sweetness of a girl in love very delicately.The youthful, ignorant and shy love feelings are slowly diffused through the interpretation of Yang Yuying's sweet voice.

"Let me approach you slowly

stretch out your hands you and me

Give you my fantasy, my blessing..."

After singing here, she came over, stretched out her hand, and pulled Yang Fei's hand up: "Take me to dance."

Yang Fei held her hand and danced gently.

She held Yang Fei with one hand and the microphone with the other, and the two of them danced in the living room.

When singing Wangqing, Yang Yuying tripped over the microphone cable.

Yang Fei held her hand firmly, pulled her hard, and pulled her up.

Yang Yuying threw herself into his arms.

She laughed, covered her mouth lightly, bent down, leaned into Yang Fei's arms, and said, "Fortunately, you held me back. If I break my head, tomorrow's performance will have to be cancelled."

Yang Fei smiled, thinking that she is as innocent as a little girl!

Yang Yuying stopped laughing, leaned gently on his body, turned her face sideways, and sang softly.

Yang Fei didn't speak, and quietly led her to dance, enjoying her beautiful singing and feeling her warm body fragrance.

This is a picture I had never imagined before.

At this moment, it really appears in front of you.

Yang Fei didn't want to blaspheme the goddess in his heart, so gently letting her lean on her and feeling her heartbeat was already an incomparable enjoyment.

Suddenly, he felt her heart beating faster.

Under her quiet appearance, there is also some kind of throbbing, right?

The music stopped abruptly.

Yang Yuying smiled and murmured: "In your arms, I feel so safe. I really want to stay like this forever, forgetting time and everything. I don't need to rehearse business performances, practice songs until late at night, and please Everyone, it is enough to please you alone..."

Chapter 254

Yang Fei's heart trembled inexplicably.

Perhaps, this is her true inner monologue!

It is also for this reason that in her previous life, she chose to retire from the music scene for a man, forgetting the fans who loved her, forgetting everything, and even forgetting herself in the long river of time.

Yang Yuying's jade hand lightly supported his chest, took two steps back, and said with a sweet smile: "I was a little sad just now. What each of us thinks and what we can do in reality will always be different things. "

Yang Fei said: "Why don't you follow the most authentic desire in your heart? Live the way you want."

Yang Yuying tilted her head slightly, and touched a lock of long hair hanging on her chest: "But, everyone will have a bond! I also have mine. Wanting to choose is different from being able to choose."

She seemed to open her heart and was willing to talk about her family background: "I am the daughter of an ordinary family, and the family is not rich. My mother is a female worker in a factory. Because the family is poor, she also helps others with the weaving machine after work." Weaving clothes to earn some pocket money to subsidize the family. In my childhood memories, I often hear the sound of my mother’s weaving machine. Those regular sounds often accompany me to sleep. I respect my mother and I love it very much. she……"

Speaking of this, the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

Yang Fei took out a piece of paper from the coffee table, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Respect doesn't necessarily mean acceptance. They want you to sing, so you must accept it?"

"No, it's not their arrangement, it's my choice. I actually like singing very much. I have liked singing since I was a child." Yang Yuying wiped the tears from her face and smiled, "I live a very happy life, and I am very happy, really. of."

After a pause, she said, "I grew up in a single-parent family. My mother's love for me is something I can never repay in my life."

Although Yang Fei paid attention to her, he didn't know about her many family affairs until now.

He couldn't help holding her hand.

Her hands were as soft as boneless, as warm as jade.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "You will live a very good life! Promise me one thing, never go to Lucheng."

Yang Yuying blinked her big eyes and asked, "Why can't you go?"

"Don't ask why. Believe me, I am your patron saint." Yang Fei's words were gentle and domineering, but they were irresistible.

Yang Yuying's beautiful eyes moved, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she responded softly: "Okay, I promise you."

"Ganggang!" Sister Wang's voice came over.

Yang Fei let go of Yang Yuying's slender hands.