"Thissongisforyou!" Yu

Qing looked at Liang Chen in the distance with an ambiguous expression, and directly threw a flying kiss.

I have to say that she really took the initiative, from the beginning of sitting next to Liang Chen, her fingers did not stop, desperately drawing circles on his inner thighs.

Liang Chen's heart was indeed a little itchy.

"When iwasyoungi'dlistentotheradio

waitingformyfavoritesongs

whentheyplayedi'dsingalong

itmademesmile

" Yu Qingyi opened Liang Chen was completely surprised, this song "YesterdayOnceMore" Like the original singing, the sound runs through Liang Chen's eardrums, and the residual sound sways around Liang Chen's posture is even more seductive.

A song is three and a half minutes, but Liang Chen seems to have been immersed in it for half a century, feeling that the people around him have disappeared, and only he and Yu Qing are left in the entire bar.

Suddenly the entire bar burst into thunderous applause, which made Liang Chen, who was deeply immersed in the sweet singing, react.

"Good, good, good, Chenzi, this beauty's voice can ah, if you go to participate in the super singing voice will definitely win the championship, people beautiful and beautiful, not bad!"

Yu Deshui clapped fiercely on the side, looking at Yu Qing on the stage intently.

Liang Chen smiled calmly, but a minute later an incident caught the attention of the audience.

A man dressed in a trendy suit and holding a bouquet of white roses in his hand walked onto the stage.

At first glance, Yang Shaoyun actually came to this bar.

He actually openly sent flowers on the stage, Yu Qing looked at him awkwardly, and his eyes shook helplessly.

"What are you doing!"

Yu Qing whispered, looking at the audience and smiling, Hua did not answer and walked directly into the backstage.

Hehe, he's really haunted.

"I'm here to see you perform, don't you say you're singing here, I'll show you the show, how about it?

"You go quickly, don't disturb my work, okay, if you have something unaccustomed to school, we will make an appointment tomorrow, now I will be busy!"

Yu Qingbai glanced at him and walked directly into the dressing room.

Just yesterday, at the door of London airport.

Yu Qing held a sign with Yang Shaoyun's name written on it, standing at the entrance of the airport, waiting for the arrival of her distant cousin, whom she had not seen in years.

As soon as the plane landed, Yang Shaoyun took a lollipop in his mouth, walked out of the cabin door with a look of anger, and saw a beautiful woman with a concave figure standing at the docking gate from a long distance.

Playfully picked out his sunglasses, stepped forward directly, his eyes swept over Yu Qing's body, grinned, thinking that his distant cousin was a superb beauty.

"Beauty, wait for someone?" he

stepped forward and picked her beans.

Yu Qing has not returned to China for several years, and he can't remember what his relatives look like for a long time.

What's more, this distant cousin said something boring to the little child with a lollipop in front of him.

"Trouble Jean!" The

impression of Yang Shaoyun was well-behaved, although he didn't see each other much when he was a child.

"I, Yang Shaoyun, cousin!" Yu

Qing looked at Yang Shaoyun carefully, and he really didn't recognize it between his eyebrows.

Besides, his sign says Chinese, if he lies, then what if Yang Shaoyun really comes out and no one will answer him?"

"You said you are my cousin Yang Shaoyun?

What's more, the things that my cousin specially told me must not be mistaken.

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