"Are you sure you're on a walk?" Liang qiange received the feedback call from Aunt Mei and frowned tightly into a knot: "really?"

Aunt Mei was very excited: "it's true, it's true. The final notice has come down. My teacher and I have taken Xiaoyi back to the hotel. One of the judges also said, let's buy some Chinese medicine bubble hands for Xiaoyi. He said that after tonight, his hands may be very sore."

Liang qiange heard some Leng Shen, hung up the phone, she looked at the thin Xiushen who was still sitting in the room, did not intend to leave, mumbled: "it's settled."

Bo Xiushen also heard that. His expression was not very good and he didn't speak for a moment.

"What now?" Asked Liang qiange.

"She said with a deep look," she said

Now it's only March. The competition abroad should be in July. If the players withdraw from the competition by themselves, they can not go to m country.

Liang qiange thinks that in the end, she may have to convince Xiaoyi.

I don't know if Xiaoyi is willing to withdraw from the competition. This rare opportunity can win glory for the country. He should want to go.

Liang qiange was a little agitated. Originally, things could be strangled in the cradle by Sheng Li, an outsider, but now

Bo Xiushen got up and went to Liang qiange, hugged her gently, patted her on the back, and said, "it doesn't matter. Have a look."

Liang qiange put his face in his arms and hugged him for a while, then pushed him away and said, "OK, you go quickly. It's too late to open the road when it's dark."

Bo Xiushen looks at her quietly.

Liang qiange pushed him out directly and said, "don't be coquettish. I still have a night play at night. I don't care about you. Don't delay my work."

Bo Xiushen reflexively took her hand and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he said, "the gift you gave you yesterday, you..."

"Hello Liang qiange waved thin Xiushen's hand and yelled, "it's not like you! If you don't stay, scare me right away! Go, go, go. If you don't, I'll lose points

Bo Xiuchen wanted to laugh. He asked if he liked the gift. How could it be a threat?

Are you so afraid?

He was dragged downstairs by Liang qiange.

In the hall, Qi is still collecting props. Zhuang fan is helping him run errands.

When they heard the news, they looked upstairs and saw Liang qiange walking in front and Bo Xiushen walking in the back. They were holding hands and clasping hands, and were coming down the stairs.

After coming down, Liang qiange was still pushing Bo Xiushen out and told him: "pay attention to safety on the road. The road in the county is poor. Let the driver not drive too fast and slow down."

"Well." Bo Xiushen answered, but he was still reluctant to go. He turned around and touched Liang qiange's hair. He did not see if there was anyone beside him. He held up her face, gave her a kiss, and rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose. Sentimentally, he said, "I'm going."

"Mm-hmm." Liang qiange perfunctorily said, thinking of him to go, and his hands could not help straightening his clothes, but also stood on tiptoe to turn his neck, the back of which was held by her some pleated shirt collar.

When she stepped up to her feet, Bo Xiushen put his arms around her waist and gave her a kiss on the lips.

Liang qiange couldn't laugh or cry, pushed him and said, "OK, OK, let's go."

Liang qiange sent Bo Xiushen to the door, and the driver waited at the door until Bo Xiushen got on the car and the car gradually moved away.

As soon as I went in, I saw Zhuang fan holding Qi Zheng's shoulder and affectionately said: "pay attention to safety on the road. The road in the county is poor. Let the driver not drive too fast or slow down."

Qi Zheng said, "well, I'm going."

Zhuang fan suddenly pouted his lips, approached Qizheng and said, "come on, kiss one."

Qi Zheng couldn't laugh, and the staff beside him couldn't stand up.

Liang qiange blushed and said in a loud voice, "what are you doing! Mr. Qi, you'll do the same! "

Qi was disgusted to push away Zhuang fan, with the registration book in his hand. While turning his head to continue to verify the number of props, he said: "I'm so reluctant to let him go. It's getting dark. It's nothing to leave him overnight."

Liang qiange lied: "he has a job."

Qi Zheng did not say anything.

Zhuang fan asked: "Mr. Liang, did Mr. Bo propose to you?"

"Go and go." Liang qiange didn't want to pay attention to Zhuang fan. He turned around and pedaled and ran upstairs. When he entered the room, he didn't say his face, his ears and neck were red.

In the evening, Sheng Li received a call from Bo Xiushen.

The two did not exchange contact information last time they met, but Shengli was not surprised that Bo Xiushen could find her number.

Before the call came, Sheng Li was talking to her son in the hotel room. This time, her husband and son were unwilling to go abroad.

On the screen, the teenager with blonde hair and blue eyes said angrily, "you said you would attend my sports meeting."

Sheng Li had promised her son that he would participate in the sports meeting. Her son didn't like sports when he was young. He learned this bad habit from his father. This is a rare time for him to sign up for a sports event. She and her husband agreed that they would attend.But it's just these days who let the piano competition.

Sheng Li said sorry: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. How many places did you win? Tell mummy quickly."

The delicate and beautiful boy's ear tip is a little red, mumbling: "third."

Sheng Li thought it was good, at least in the top three.

Just outside the camera, the voice of her husband's sneer suddenly came: "there are only three participants in the competition."

Sheng Li:

The young man didn't want to yell at him

Then, there came the shuffle of slippers. After a while, a fat middle-aged foreign man appeared. He had green eyes and brown hair.

Son and father have different hair color and pupil color.

Because they were not their own father and son, Sheng Li adopted little Peter after he was determined to be infertile.

Sheng Li looked at her husband and suddenly asked, "are you fat again?"

Can Ken delay for a while, originally also want to say two love words with his wife, smell the speech, what mood has no, sophistication said: "your computer opened wide screen."

Sheng Li looks disgusted.

Ken patted his son's head, let the boy go out first, sat down on the chair and asked his wife, "when will you come back?"

Sheng Li said, "next week."

Keken was stunned: "isn't the game over today?"

"It's over, but something unexpected happened. I'm going to Ancheng."

Ken is very dissatisfied.

Sheng Li said, "I'll bring you special products."

OK, OK.

As a descendant of European aristocrats with status and rich background, he likes eating and is lazy.

Sheng Li knew her husband's death well and hit him with one blow.

That's when Bo Xiushen's phone call came.

Sheng Li looked at the caller ID, the strange number, but she could guess who it was, either Liang qiange or Bo Xiushen.

Then it turns out that it's thin and heavy.

The voice of the man over there was calm and serious: "do you have time to say something?"

Sheng Li looked at her husband on the screen, covered the microphone and said to her husband, "there is a handsome young man who wants to chat with me at night. Hang up first."

After cutting off the screen, she stood up and walked to the spacious French windows of the hotel.

The night scene outside the window is bright with neon light. The gentle light that only appears when she treats her favorite person has already disappeared. On the reflective glass window, her expression of indifference and indifference is reflected. She leans against the window and says, "speak up."