A sudden sound of gasping sound came from the crowd!

Whether it was Bo Jiu or Yi Sihuo, who was mocking, looked at the sound.

A woman walked in from the door, as if she was God's darling. Both in terms of face and temperament, it was perfect. Few people could wear this oriental red color to produce a noble effect, but when it was put on her, it seemed that nothing was a problem. The fiery red color set against her fair and snowy skin color, which only made people feel that there was an indescribable lazy beauty.

This is not all, because there was a person standing beside her, with a straight black suit, but it made the visitor wear out the aura of a warlord master. He half bent his arms, took a long legs forward, his high nose bridge and thin lips were just right ingenuity, sexy and precious.

If it is not the stunning young master Qin in Jiangcheng, who else can I do?

The woman hanging on his hand was An Yingxiong that Yang Huan had been waiting for for a long time today.

In fact, not many people know that Qin Mo and An Yingxiu are mother-son relationships.

The main reason is that no one knows what background An Yingxiong is except acting.

This time the appearance.

Many people were shocked.

After all, judging from age, these two people can't go together.

And the one who can let Young Master Qin attend and deliberately lower his light must be a relative of the Qin family.

Could it be that the actress queen An is the cousin of Mr. Qin?

I guessed this wrongly because An Yingxiong didn't look like a person in his forties at all.

Except for Yang Huan’s knowledge, those present knew everything.

However, the great god and the actress queen will come to this banquet, which surprised Bo Jiu a little.

After all, according to the personalities of these two people, they should not participate in such occasions very much.

That's true.

An Ying's later banquet was to make friends with in-laws.

Who knew that she would meet her son at the door?

Just drag the person in.

Queen An originally wanted to take his son to see Mrs. He, but when she entered the door, she looked up and saw the silver-haired boy sitting next to the piano and smiling at her.

Nine is here too!

At that moment, Queen An Ying's eyes lit up a little.

This is the benefit of being beautiful, even the eyes look deep and seductive.

Yang Huan also saw Queen An's sight falling there.

However, she thought that the queen of An was watching Yi Sihuo, and walked over with a smile: "Sister An is here really time. Sihuo is about to play the piano."

Guo Rong followed Yang Huan, looking at the beautiful woman in front of her, who couldn't guess her age, and her mind changed.

She didn't know how powerful this surname An was.

In her eyes, the other party is just a good star in acting.

Later, after hearing from his son that the other party's identity was of great help to his son, she improved her view of the woman named An.

It was a bit too wasteful to use such an important time to step on He Honghua and his mother.

Anyway, the rustic will only be the rustic, and it is not worth being serious about them.

So, Guo Rong quickly took Yang Huan's words: "Ms. An, Sihuo told me that you had met once, and the most I said was to let me, my mother learn about your elegance. When I saw it today, I was still too far apart."

Faced with such a conversation, Queen An didn't say anything. Her cultivation would not allow her to expose someone, but in the same way, she would smile and disagree, just to make some people who want to get close to her.

Unfortunately, from a certain part, when Guo Rong wants to approach someone with a purpose, she will always ignore the other party's attitude that he does not want to talk to her, and continue with a smile: "I'll let Sihuo prepare now. Ms. An is here, and I want to play a nicer one."

As he said that, Guo Rong walked towards the piano.

Little do you know.

At this time, Qin Mo was having eye contact with someone.

The general idea is to let someone go over to him.

This time, Bo Jiu understood the meaning of the great god. He supported his chin with his left hand and pointed the keys at his fingertips, which meant that she still had to play the piano.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept across Yi Sihuo standing beside her, and his eyes were sunk, as if asking, Who is this person? Don’t tell me, it’s the object you once confessed to.

Bo Jiu also understood this look.

Great God, don't always mention black history.

What's more, how could she be like a cheating confession?

This is an insult to her aesthetic taste.

He Honghua noticed the gaze of her family. However, on this occasion, she was not sure whether to go forward to say hello to Qin Mo, the junior.

Yes, in He Honghua's eyes, Qin Mo was just a junior who often went to her house to find nine.

But now it seems that Qin Mo is really easy to get in touch when he is in her house.

When you arrive in public, your aura has changed.

The nobleness of not entering the newborn.

He Honghua is not the kind of relationship with her, so she wants to tell the whole world, so she didn't move. She was thinking about her family competing with others for piano.

Bo Jiu also thought so. After being interrupted, he sorted out and was about to start.

However……

"Mrs. He, you see, Ms. An is here too. This meaningless piano communication will be paused first. The son should change his place to sit." When Guo Rong smiled, she was very decent, after all, she had to be elegant.

He Honghua frowned, what does it mean? They said that they wanted her family Jiu to play the piano. Now they are going to drive her house away from the piano?

Bo Jiu smiled, his body was still, and his sitting posture was lazy and handsome: "Is it meaningful? Mr. Guo said it doesn't seem to count, so he still needs to compare."

"Haha." Guo Rong chuckled, as if an elder was guiding the junior: "At this time, Mr. Fu, don't be serious. I really want to compare. I'll let Sihuo take some time and teach you another day."

Bo Jiu still didn't move, but raised his eyes. The dark gaze gave people a chill that was extremely ice-cold.

Guo Rong was beaten by the boy's gaze.

Seeing this, Yang Huan hurried over and said, "Madam He, next time, we are all private parties. I'm really sorry to use this piano. Why don't you let the son leave first..."

Yang Huan is the organizer, and the organizer has said that if Bo Jiu sits there again, it will be a bit so silly.

But these people are too bullying.

It was clearly them who were trying to make her play the piano.

Now... isn't this playing around?!

He Honghua's hands were clenched, and her face turned red.

Yi Sihuo was already standing next to the piano, and his high posture was obvious, just to make way for the boy to give way.

However, what he didn't expect was.

The slender figure walking over and blocked him.

The man was holding a suit pants bag in one hand and putting the other on the piano cover. He was noble, handsome and graceful.

There is no way for people like him to compare.

Yi Sihuo believes that he is of top appearance, but as long as this person is here, those who are celebrities will have to stand aside.

I remember he used to film a role, the young master of the warlords of the Republic of China.

After all, he is from No. 1.

The forum will definitely be red because of his photos.

But soon, someone posted a photo of Qin Mo.

"What are the stills? Let you see the real warlord master"

When Qin Mo first entered school, he was wearing military uniforms and was in military training.

The straight standing posture did not capture the front face, but he was holding a mineral water bottle and wearing straight military boots on his feet, but in just a moment the post about him sank.

His only glory at that time was that Qin Mo did not participate in the entertainment industry.

At this time, when he met Qin Mo face to face, Yi Sihuo had no temper.

Because he knew very well that he was too far behind the other party.

What made Yi Sihuo even more confused was what Queen An said at this time.

"Nine, you can still play the piano?"

After hearing this, not only Yi Sihuo's expression changed, but even Guo Rong looked at Queen An Ying!

Nine?

The Queen An actually called this rustic guy, Jiu?

Do they know each other?
To be continued...