"The girl at the end was so beautiful and elegant. I never expected that the ensemble of pipa and piano would have such an unexpected beauty. It really made me feel like my soul was cleansed. It was so melodious."
"I didn't even pay attention. The girl was really pretty. I was only focused on her face."
"Yes, I feel that I am prettier than many popular female stars."
After listening to all this, Xu Lu's face became extremely gloomy.
How could Wen Qiao be so good
She had no manners at all towards her father. She was very fierce and had no gentleness that a girl should have. She was whimsical and self-indulgent in pursuing Zhuang Yan, and was regarded as a laughing stock by the whole school.
Apart from Lu Youyou, who else in No. 9 Middle School would be willing to be friends with her
Moreover, her private life was chaotic. When she failed to pursue Zhuang Yan, she turned to other rich men.
She doesn't deserve these praises at all.
Backstage, Vincent exclaimed for the eighteenth time: "Oh my God, I really can't believe you two are a couple, oh my God, you are so destined, so well-matched, you really are a match made in heaven."
Lu Youyou at the back nodded in agreement. These two people were indeed a perfect match.
Fu Nanli smiled: "She is worthy of your invitation."
"certainly."
Vincent shook hands with Wen Qiao and said, "Thank you for being willing to perform on the same stage with me."
Wen Qiao: "My pleasure."
Fu Nanli's hands were always on Wen Qiao's waist, and the word "possessiveness" was almost written on his face.
Vincent: "Feynman, I have something personal to say to you."
Wen Qiao quickly said, "I'm going to go for a walk outside."
Fu Nanli hooked his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Don't go too far. I'll be fine soon."
When Wen Qiao came out of the backstage, he ran into Uncle Li, who was dressed in a neat suit. Uncle Li had a gentle face and was a friendly elder.
"Miss Wen, can you please have a word with me?"
Wen Qiao and he walked to the railing, and Uncle Li asked bluntly: "Are you really our young master's girlfriend?"
Wen Qiao clenched his fist slightly: "Will I risk my life to save a man who has nothing to do with me?"
"You don't need to tell me these things. The young master has lost his memory, but I don't. The young master has always been between the airport and home. I have never heard that he has a girlfriend. Our young master is not a good man. If your whereabouts are exposed one day, not only you, but also your family will be in trouble. Little girl, listen to my advice and stop in time."
Wen Qiao held the golden railing and lowered his eyes: "It is you who are prejudiced against me."
Uncle Li sighed, "Young Master is surrounded by dangers and treacherous situations. Everyone wants to plot against him and replace him. Little girl, if you still have a heart, please be a kind person and don't be the one who is most trusted by him but also deceives him the most."
Wen Qiao's heart ached, and suddenly, she felt sorry for Fu Nanli.
There were footsteps behind her, and the man's big hand was around her waist again. Fu Nanli looked at Uncle Li with some displeasure: "What are you talking about?"
He seemed like a foolish tyrant when he protected her unconditionally.
Wen Qiao: I am guilty.
I am guilty of a heinous crime!
Uncle Li smiled, contrary to his solemn expression, "I was praising Miss Wen's performance tonight for being very attractive, right, Miss Wen?"
"Yes." Wen Qiao smiled obediently.
Vincent personally escorted the two off the cruise ship.
The bodyguard put Wen Qiao's piano bag into the trunk. Lu Youyou was very conscious: "Qiao Qiao, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he quickly ran to the parking lot, fearing that if he stayed for another second, he would be disliked by Mr. Fu.
Wen Qiao was taken into the car by Fu Nanli, and the lights outside the window flickered in the car.
"Tell the driver your home address." The man said in a low voice.
(End of this chapter)