She never thought that this little rustic bun would become a person who would have no power to resist.

He took her into the gutter silently.

There are so many people present, and she starts in any industry, so of course she knows what mistake she has made.

Yang Huan didn't want anything unpleasant at the banquet to happen, after all, Sister An would come later.

So, when she saw something coming, she immediately said: "The children nowadays think more than we did. Mr. Guo doesn't have that meaning. Come on, just chat with a glass and talk all over the wine."

Yang Huan's words are not fair, but no matter what, Guo Rong is often socializing. He Honghua is an outsider after all.

She was invited to the banquet and just made up the number. Compared with the two, she must be biased towards Guo Rong.

"Oh, I felt that something was missing from the beginning." Yang Huan said, looking at Yi Sihuo: "I haven't chosen the music well, Sihuo will play us a piece?"

In fact, treating each other like this is equivalent to putting He Honghua and Bo Jiuleng aside.

Bo Jiu had never participated in such occasions with He Honghua before, but seeing that He Honghua had become accustomed to it, the temperature in her eyes had been removed a lot.

How many times a person has been excluded will become a habit.

She knew very well how much effort He Honghua had put into this banquet today.

Maybe the other party doesn't care.

But even if you don't care, you shouldn't be like this.

It would be better if you don't attend such a banquet.

Bo Jiu was about to speak.

A voice came from beside him, and the voice was a little familiar: "Aunt Yang mentioned it, it's okay, but I just heard Mr. Fu's words, and it seemed very powerful. It's better for me to play one paragraph and let Mr. Fu play one paragraph too, so there is no need to play any famous songs. The basic piano foundation, Mr. Fu should understand it, right?"

Bo Jiu raised his eyes, looked at Yi Sihuo, and raised his eyebrows.

This is...that male shooter who is a big pit today?

Yi Sihuo did not know that Bo Jiu was good at disguise and was extremely sensitive to the sound. In addition, Yi Sihuo's tone, the tail sound that looked down on others did not restrain at all.

Bo Jiu will naturally hear who he is.

"Or, Mr. Fu doesn't even know the most basic thing?" Yi Sihuo continued to ask, obviously not intending to give people a way out. Although he has never been in contact with this waste, he still knows a little bit. Not to mention playing the piano, he may not even touch it.

He was so arrogant in the game, and he was so arrogant. He asked him to taste what the consequences were in reality!

Although he built a piano at home, He Honghua never heard her play it. She always thought it was just a decoration.

After all, her family likes to show off these things.

The other party deliberately wanted her family to make a fool of themselves.

He Honghua tightened her fingers and wanted to say something.

But Bo Jiu spoke faster than her: "I'll shoot first, or do you shoot first?"

He Honghua paused and subconsciously raised her eyes, with concern in her eyes.

Yi Sihuo smiled and said, "You play first, I'm afraid that after I play, you won't have the heart to play again. After all, I'm a professional."

The mockery in the words is obvious, it is clearly trampling on people.

"Oh? So it's professional?" Bo Jiu walked forward carelessly, standing beside the piano with a long body, then raised his eyes, and the evil spirit said: "If I had not played well as an amateur, then things would be awkward."

Yi Sihuo shouted: "I'll wait until you pop up the sound."

This waste is really big, better than him. Do he know what his background is?

Faced with such mockery, Bo Jiu was still careless.

People looked at the silver-haired boy in suits sitting in the brightest place.
Chapter completed!