Hearing this question, Qin Sang's face changed slightly and stopped with her.

"Is my curiosity a little bit heavy?"

Xu Yiyi some embarrassed smile, eyes focused on her, said: "he that person cold face all day long, you don't know, when I was a child, I always think that his temperament to die alone."

She teased with a light tone, and Qin sang could not hate her at all.

"He didn't tell you about me and him?"

Since they were childhood friends, Qin sang thought that she should know something about the relationship between herself and Mu Mo Xiu.

"He won't talk to me about feelings, and I dare not ask him." Xu Yi Yi blinked her eyes and tucked up her way: "you should make complaints about that man's temper."

Qin sang showed a smile and agreed with her.

"I've always been very curious about his first love. After he came to London from University, I was still wondering which woman was so powerful that Mu Mo Xiu could never forget it."

Xu Yiyi said seriously looked at her again, "later saw your those news gossip, I almost guessed."

So, is she in the same city as Mu Mo Xiu university?

Realizing this, Qin sang felt a little stuffy.

After going downstairs, she found that everyone gathered together. The first middle-aged woman with dignified temperament was holding her husband's hand and saying polite words, which was nothing more than welcoming everyone to the scene.

After that, Xu's mother saw her daughter appear and immediately waved to her.

So, for a moment, everyone's eyes looked this way.

Qin sang, who is standing beside Xu Yiyi, can't avoid being noticed. This kind of feeling really makes her feel embarrassed.

Xu Yiyi gave her a polite nod and then walked towards her mother.

As she left, other people's eyes moved with her, and Qin sangdun was relieved.

But in the crowd, a deep line of vision was still staring at her. Qin sang looked up, and Mu Mo Xiu's eyes crossed in the air.

After a moment of stupefaction, she quickly withdrew her eyes, as if the gaze did not exist.

Aware of her evasion, Mu Mo Xiu frowned and his face sank.

"In order to thank you for coming, let Yiyi play a song for you."

The guests soon nodded in response. Xu looked at her daughter lovingly and said, "how about playing your favorite song" praise of love "

Then she looked at Mu Mo Xiu not far away and said with a smile, "Mo Xiu, go and cooperate?"

Mu Mo Xiu nodded, and his attitude towards Xu's mother was surprisingly respectful. Qin Sang was surprised.

It seems that the relationship between the two families is really good.

Xu Yiyi walked over and sat down by the piano, while mu Moxiu stood in front of her.

A servant took a blue Violin and handed it to Mu Mo Xiu.

So, everyone gathered in front of them tacitly. Qin sang always stood at the stairway and watched the scene. He couldn't see any emotion.

"This is the same one you used when you came to play with Yiyi when you were 13 years old. Her baby is like something. It's still here."

Xu's mother looked at the picture of two people standing together with satisfaction, and said something meaningful.

Xu Yiyi blushed and looked at his mother angrily and said, "Mom, stop talking. We're going to start."

"Well, well, I won't say it."

Xu's mother nodded with a smile and stepped back to make room for them.

Soon, the beautiful classical music will ring in the hall, tacit understanding of the perfect ensemble, people's eyes completely unable to move away from the two people.

The woman is dressed in a white evening dress, sitting in front of the holy piano, fingers flexible playing every note, the man is a black suit, slim and straight, violin clip in the chin, head slightly side, revealing the beautiful outline.

In the eyes of the outsider, the matching picture is indeed a perfect match.

He matches her rhythm, the music is gorgeous, but it won't occupy the main floor of the piano.

Such tacit cooperation is not the result of the first cooperation.

Shi Ling is held in his arms by Cheng Yenan. Looking at the picture in front of him, he can't help sneering.

"It's like they're a couple."

Cheng Yenan looked at her and said in a soft voice, "why, is it unfair for Qin Sangming?"

Shi Ling was cold and didn't speak.

"I can't help it. They are childhood sweethearts. Their mothers have a good relationship with each other, just like their sisters. They once had a baby kiss. If it wasn't for Mo Xiu's mother's death, there might be nothing wrong with Qin sang."

Hearing Cheng Yenan's careless words, Shiling felt even worse.

"So what? Qin sang and he are a couple now! "

"I didn't say anything." Hearing the unhappiness in her tone, Cheng Yenan raises her eyebrows and looks innocent.

Shi Ling looks at Qin sang and sees that she is going to the backyard. Subconsciously, she wants to follow her.

"At this time, it's better to give people a little space."

Cheng Yenan stops her and opens her mouth.

When the spirit thought, Qin Sang's temperament, he really can't comfort her with the past, so it's better to let her be quiet.

Listen to the piano and violin ensemble sound, although it is really nice, Shi Ling is not very cold.

Maybe it's because she has an opinion on the player, so that no matter how beautiful the music is, she can't appreciate it, and she's even tired of it.

This mu Mo Xiu didn't consider Qin Sang's idea.

Qin sang came to the pond outside the hall, but still did not get rid of the faint ensemble sound.

She took a deep breath and wanted to leave.

Maybe she shouldn't be here today

She doesn't know why she is so uncomfortable. To tell the truth, Xu Yiyi is a disgusting woman. She is excellent, beautiful and gentle. Mu Moxiu grew up with her. Now she just plays a ensemble together. She shouldn't mind.

But just because he noticed the mind and discomfort in his heart, Qin sang couldn't understand himself.

This kind of contradictory mood, let her constantly tangled, can only digest alone.

Just as Qin Sang was lost in thought, a heavy step came from behind him.

She suddenly turned to see who she was, and her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

"I don't care what you have to do with Mercure."

Xu Linlang stood in front of her with his hands in his pants pocket. He looked at her with an invincible look and a sneer on his face.

"Who doesn't know from childhood that my sister and he are destined to be a couple. Don't try to get involved."

Qin sang raised his eyebrows.

A doomed couple? intervention?