Bai Wenxuan pulled Xia Yanxi and said with a frown, "Yan Xi, you stand here, I will bring grandma over..."
Xia Yanxi interrupted Bai Wenxuan's unfinished words, "No, grandma is happy, just do whatever she wants.
"But don't you want to face that man?"
Xia Yanxi sneered, "I don't want to face you either." After saying that, she walked towards her grandmother.
Bai Wenxuan looked at Xia Yanxi's delicate back and sighed.
A woman who talks nonsense is really not cute at all!
But who does he like
Grandma and Qiao Yanli were sitting on a set of sofas. Xia Yanxi sat opposite them. When Bai Wenxuan came over, he naturally sat with Xia Yanxi.
Bowen Xuan ordered red wine, fruits and snacks.
The bar was air-conditioned and the temperature was suitable. Xia Yanxi took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves, inserted a piece of fruit with a toothpick and handed it to her grandmother.
Grandma was in a particularly good mood today. She didn't know what Qiao Yanli said to her just now, but she actually handed Qiao Yanli the fruit that Xia Yanxi gave her.
And Qiao Yanli also accepted it happily.
Xia Yanxi glanced in the direction of Qiao Yanli. He also took off his coat and wore a sweater. His style was simple yet noble. His slender legs were elegantly folded together. Just sitting there, he looked very manly. Taste.
Xia Yanxi suddenly thought of something.
Mature men are irresistible poison to girls.
Qiao Yanli was indeed like a kind of poison to her. He was calm, restrained, noble and elegant. Even when he acted like a gangster in private, he was not annoying. Instead, he made her blush and her heart beat faster every time.
More importantly, when she was most helpless in life, he could appear in time and give her a sense of security and stability.
"Girl Yan Xi, grandma still remembers the song "Sweet Honey" that you and Wenxuan sang together on that birthday. Grandma still wants to hear it today. You and Wenxuan should sing it to grandma again!"
Xia Yanxi was stunned, but she didn't expect her grandmother to make such a request.
Xia Yanxi pursed her lips and couldn't bear to refuse. It's just a song, and she won't lose a piece of meat even if she sings it.
After nodding in agreement with her grandmother, Xia Yanxi suddenly felt a sharp gaze falling on her. She knew it was Qiao Yanli without looking carefully.
She stood up and walked towards the stage without looking at Qiao Yanli.
After talking to the resident singer, she waved to Bowen Xuan.
Sitting on the high chair, she took the microphone and looked at her grandma, "Today is my dearest grandma's 70th birthday. Mr. Bai and I sang "Sweet Honey" to grandma. I wish her the best. Live a long and healthy life and be happy every day!”
The bar suddenly burst into enthusiastic applause.
When Bai Wenxuan heard Xia Yanxi call him Mr. Bai in a strange and indifferent manner, a trace of displeasure flashed across his eyebrows, but he did not show it.
The music sounded, and Xia Yanxi's voice was sweet and crisp, which made people's hearts feel particularly soft.
Qiao Yanli put down his wine glass, slightly narrowed his eyes as deep as obsidian, and looked at the young girl on the stage.
She wore a flower bud haircut, revealing her smooth and plump forehead, her palm-sized face, and her facial features, which were bright, vivid, and charming, with the youthful vitality and charm of a young girl.
Until the end of the song, Qiao Yanli never took his eyes off her face.
It had been several days since I last saw her, and she was more charming than before. In the dim light, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she looked bright and beautiful.
Her sweet and clear singing voice, like an oriole emerging from the valley, still seems to be echoing in my ears.
Suddenly, he thought of the night when he was pressed onto the bed by her, and he was panting while being teased.
She has charming eyes and a soft voice.
What a little fairy.
A low laugh escaped from his throat unconsciously.