Chapter 555

Although Sheng Jingheng did not accept an interview when he stepped down, he went down directly.

But after a lot of talking on the stage and inviting the next performing guest, he still didn't return to his seat under the stage.

Nanyue frowned and looked in the direction of the backstage. Whenever someone came in and out, he would carefully identify who it was.

Sing a song and run away. Do you think it's too impulsive to calm down tonight?

Or did you just bother to come back when you saw Yu Shaoning sitting in his position?

"Go find him." Li Meijun, who watched all night, finally couldn't help opening his mouth.

Nan Yue turned his head and hesitated. Can she go away?

Li Meijun smiled gently: "it's going to be a big group photo soon, but there's still a long speech before that. It's time to do anything you want."

Looking at the clarity in Li Meijun's eyes, Nanyue's heart suddenly settled down.

"OK."

With that, she took her skirt and left the table quickly and appropriately to go backstage.

There are fewer people backstage. Maybe the performance is coming to an end, and many people go to the front to prepare.

South Vietnam pretended to walk quickly in the direction of the bathroom, but actually followed the slightest breath in the air.

When I was close to the bathroom, I stopped and opened the door leading to the outside.

After going out, I saw that the lights were still on outside. It was a spacious flat land with some old chairs piled in the corner.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, I also felt her breath. The man standing in front of the railing silently turned his head and looked at her.

Dark eyes, mixed with a few strands of gold, are about to be uncontrollable, but they are severely suppressed.

So that's why he didn't come back?

Nan Yue was stunned. Then he smiled at ease and trotted towards him with his skirt.

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and ran over like this. His pupils vibrated for a moment. He chose the latter between retreating and welcoming her.

However, South Vietnam did not run straight into his arms as he imagined, but stopped one step away.

Just a little closer, she could hear his uncontrollable heartbeat.

After South Vietnam stopped, he took his hand and gently held it: "it's okay, I'm here."

Her spiritual power quietly wrapped him up, patiently and gently comforted the running Demon power in his body.

"You are so smart..." Sheng Jingheng said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh?" Nanyue looked up at him, but it seemed that he didn't understand. Instead, he asked him, "was that song sung for me?"

Sheng Jingheng locked her eyes tightly, and then solemnly nodded his head: "HMM."

"Well, it's confirmed," Nan Yue smiled and said again, "but if we are separated, there will be no next life."

"Then don't separate." Shengjingheng fast track.

After listening to this, Nan Yue smiled even more. Then he stood on tiptoe and approached him: "Mr. Sheng, I want to do something bad."

Although she wanted to get closer to her, Sheng Jingheng felt that he didn't seem to be himself and couldn't move for a moment.

Until the soft touch was gently printed on his lips, he found his strength and subconsciously grabbed her waist.

It's thin and soft. It's like you can pinch it with a little force.

"I'm finished," he held Nam Yueh, and he could only lie down in front of him, bewitched with silk in his tone, "it's Mr. Sheng's turn."