Ling Zhenyu said in a deep voice and breathed deeply for several times. He raised his head and pulled the corner of his lip toward anyouqi.
Anyouqi, whose eyes have been on him, was so excited that she almost dropped the microphone on the ground.
She concentrated her mind, forced to endure the joy of smiling and blooming in her heart. She reserved the standard smile of eight teeth, and her voice was like honey:
"Zhenyu, have you got it
Ximen Ze was stunned and called out with some worry:
"brother, what do you want to do? Calm down. "
Ignoring his words, Ling Zhenyu turned to the side steps of the platform and looked straight at the eight sided women on the stage.
Sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and he lifted his foot up the steps.
"Qiqi, lingzong - oh no, Zhenyu, Zhenyu is coming. Come on, come on. Welcome."
Ann Youcai is too excited to speak.
You know, he didn't dare to think about this scene in his dream before he went to bed every night when he thought that Ling Zhenyu would really combine with his daughter, he would be so excited that he couldn't sleep.
But now it really came true, and a few crocodile tears came out of his eyes.
Anyouqi's chest rises and falls, and her heart beats twice as fast as before. Although she has always been full of confidence in herself, she has always felt that the position of Mrs. Ling's president is hers.
But when she really stood high with the man she wanted, she found that it was different from what she imagined.
The heart beats fast.
Blood runs faster.
The cells all over the body feel excited.
Especially the expression and words are a little behind.
She bit her lip and let her sanity return.
Looking at the man walking slowly, he tilts his head and smiles with satisfaction.
He did not specially prepare today, or the ordinary shirt trousers, but the slender and elegant figure, coupled with the perfect facial features, set off his extraordinary King temperament more intriguing.
Judging from her experience over the years, she is a man with connotative temperament.
It's rare to have both connotation and temperament. What makes people infatuated with is the deep eyes that are enough to fill the deep depression.
"Zhenyu, I finally wait for you."
Anyouqi's voice trembled slightly and tried to keep her sentences fluent.
The man stares at her tightly, the corners of his mouth are always with an unpredictable smile, and finally the tall body stands half a meter away from her.
Two people's height formed a sharp contrast, the arrival of a man to bring an invisible pressure, she suddenly felt some breathing is not smooth.
She bowed her head in shame. For the first time, anyouqi seemed willing to bow in front of a man. For the first time, she was willing to take on his green leaves, just to complete his whole life.
"What can I change?"
Ling Zhenyu's momentum is not reduced, Rao is in the public attention platform, the expression on his face has not eased a cent.
His voice was deep and penetrating. As soon as he opened his mouth, he shocked the whole audience, and there was silence under the stage.
Simon Ze was holding a sweat under the stage. He was afraid that the rebellious man could not help but ruin the matter.
Now he regrets that he didn't say a word clearly, that is,
the trees that know how to bend over will not be broken by ice and snow.
Now his mind suddenly popped out, regretting that he immediately rolled several white eyes and raised his hand to clap on his head.
"Simon, what do you think? Is there something wrong with Zhenyu? "
Qin Yingying found the west gate Ze strange, squint eyes asked.
Ling Zhenyu is no stranger to her.
I remember that after the last party, the man asked her to the square downstairs with a big bunch of roses in his hand. She thought it was a romantic date, but she didn't think it would be a series of nightmares.
So Angie is going to repeat her mistakes.
Thinking of this, Qin Yingying's heart also accelerated half a beat, almost all of her attention was focused on the men on the stage.
Also carrying a breath is fan Yuanyuan, her hands tightly grasp the LV bag in her hand, eyes blinking at every move on the stage.
Of course, she knows her cousin's temperament. Of course, she knows that anyouqi's behavior will make her cousin more and more disgusted, but she is curious about how far she can go on her way to death.
On the stage, an Youqi couldn't think. She looked down at the shining leather shoes on the men's feet, and then his slender legs
She saw his hands clenching his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were obvious.
Like being splashed with cold water, an Youqi bit her teeth and raised her head, but inadvertently turned to her eyes, which made people fall.
Under the light, he just kept staring at her without blinking. He didn't seem to be in a state of emotional complexity.
The focus of his eyes seemed to be in her eyes, and it seemed to fall in an unknown place.
Anyway, she saw that his eyes were obsidian in the light——It's amazing.
"Zhenyu, I'm glad you can come. We..."
"Why does the old man have to set us up?"
Don't let her finish, the man interrupts her domineering.
An Youcai immediately came to play the game:
"Zhenyu, the old man likes Qiqi very much. Qiqi saved his life before. It is also because of this that she was injured, so she recuperated abroad some time ago..."
Healing?!
When recuperate the wound with an Liqi's mother's life to threaten her to marry?
OK.
Good reason.
Ling Zhenyu opened his mouth slightly and clenched his fist.
At the next moment, he took a deep breath, slowly let go of his big hand, lifted his hand to brush away the non-existent broken hair on anyouqi's forehead, and asked in a low voice:
"so can we be together now?"
Anyouqi was moved to tears. She didn't expect that one day she would cry because of a man's words.
She raised her hands, grasped the man's hand in front of her and nodded her head vigorously:
"mm-hmm, we can be together, with the blessing of the old man."
Because she was too excited, anyouqi didn't pay attention to the moment when she grasped the big hand, and the man's eyes were crossed.
She just put her face on the warm and slightly dry palms of men, as if only in this way could she gain strength.
"Wow, miss an is really lucky. Ling is so stylish, tut."
"Yes, if it's me, I'll be happy and faint."
"Miss an is worthy of her reputation. With her ability, she stood side by side with President Ling, and the two powers United."
Some men are optimistic, others think something is wrong.
In the face of such a beautiful woman, shouldn't you open your arms and hold her in your arms? How can Ling always stand so lightly.
Simmenza frowned, raised his hand and touched his chin, feeling that he could not swallow it.
mobile phone mobile phone just to continue to make complaints about the phone, and looked at the number on the phone to show Sang Bing, he pressed the answer button and walked low towards the door.
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