Chapter 243

“thissongisforyou！”

Yu Qing looks at Liang Chen in the distance with a warm look and gives a kiss.

Have to say, she is really very active, from the beginning of sitting next to Liang Chen, fingers have not stopped, trying to draw a circle in his inner thigh.

Make Liang Chen's heart really a little itchy.

"When was young I and I was surprised that Liang Chen was like the original song. The sound penetrated through Liang Chen's ear membrane, and the lingering sound around Liang Chen's body was more attractive and confused.

A song lasts three and a half minutes, but Liang Chen seems to have been immersed in it for half a century. He feels that all the people around him have disappeared, leaving him and Yu Qing alone in the bar.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Suddenly, the whole bar clapped and thundered, which made Liang Chen, who was deeply immersed in the sweet song, react.

"Good, good, good! Chenzi, this beautiful woman's voice is OK. If you go to super singing, you will win the championship. Beautiful people and beautiful singing, good

Fish in the water at one side of the fierce drum palm, staring at the stage in the green.

Liang Chen calmly smile, but a minute later an event caused the attention of the whole audience.

A man, dressed in a fashionable suit and holding a bunch of white roses in his hand, stepped onto the stage.

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

Unexpectedly, he also openly sent flowers on the stage. Yu Qing looked at him awkwardly and his eyes shook helplessly.

"What are you doing here?"

Yu Qing said in a low voice, looking at the audience under the stage smile, flowers also did not receive directly into the backstage.

Hehe, he is really haunting.

"I'll come to see you perform. You said you were singing here. I'll support you, OK? My cousin is not bad! "

Bah, what cousin.

"You go, don't disturb my work, OK? If you are not used to school, we'll make an appointment tomorrow. Now I'm busy!"

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

Just yesterday, at the gate of London Airport.

Yu Qing, holding a sign with Yang Shaoyun's name in his hand, stood at the gate of the airport, waiting for her distant cousin, whom she had not seen for several years.

As soon as the plane landed, Yang Shaoyun came out of the cabin door with a candy stick in his mouth. Across the distance, he saw a beautiful woman with a concave and protruding figure standing at the receiving port.

He picked out his sunglasses and walked directly forward. His eyes swept past Yu Qing and grinned, thinking that his distant cousin was a perfect beauty.

"Beauty, wait for someone?"

She went up to pick her beans.

Yu Qing has not returned to China for several years, and his relatives have long forgotten what they look like.

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

"Excuse me, please!"

The impression of Yang Shaoyun can be clever, although he didn't meet much when he was a child.

"I, Yang Shaoyun, cousin!"

Yu Qing looked at Yang Shaoyun carefully, but he didn't recognize him.

What's more, if he lied, what would Yang Shaoyun do if he didn't answer?

"You say you are my cousin Yang Shaoyun? Do you have any evidence? "

Yu Qing looks at him with a frown and distrust on his face. There are too many wrong people in recent years.

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