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Chapter 577 Little Huo is playing so hard?

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    In fact, Doris had already attracted some people's attention when he was just in the lobby. Jiang Yueze was standing next to Qiu Wenrong with champagne in his hand. The two watched the silver figure walking towards the other side, and they didn't want to get close to this noisy person at all.  Meaning of Vanity Fair.

    Jiang Yueze looked away: "I'm sorry, I caused trouble by being reckless."

    ? Qiu Wenrong stared at the beautiful figure, and slightly squeezed the hand holding the wine glass, no matter who appeared in front of this excellent same-sex, she couldn't calm down.

    Fortunately, when she was playing just now, she turned her head to look at Huo Hanting, who was expressionless, and did not follow the others to worship the piano performance, which made her feel a little relieved.

    "It's not your fault." Qiu Wenrong looked back at Jiang Yueze, "It's just a performance mistake, don't take it to heart."

    Jiang Yueze's eyes were slightly gloomy. He wasn't sad because of a mistake in the performance, but because he was afraid of losing face in front of her.

    But hearing what he said, he felt a little better in his heart.

    Just as she was about to say something more, she saw Qiu Wenrong turned around: "I'll go say hello to her."

    "Hey!" Jiang Yueze tried to stop her, and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you talking to her, that woman is very fierce"

    A person's playing style can reflect some character to some extent. Based on Doris's powerful performance just now, she is definitely not as gentle and harmless as she appears on the surface.

    But Qiu Wenrong ignored him.

    ? She also observed Doris just now, so there is no such thing as a fierce person, at most Jiang Yueze irritated her just now, and played a little wildly.

    This kind of girl is quite easy to get along with, she decided to find out the truth in person.

    "Hello Miss Doris, I'm Qiu Wenrong." She walked up to Doris with some confidence, "You should know me"

    Doris is silent, she never hides or lies, it is her greatest courtesy to keep silent.

    However, Qiu Wenrong's smile still froze inch by inch in this silence. After looking at her for a while, she coughed and said, "Maybe you don't know me, I am the second prize in the Leeds International Piano Competition"

    Doris nodded slightly: "What can you do for me?"

    Qiu Wenrong smiled lightly: "I just watched your performance and admired you very much, so I came here to look for you."

    Doris understood after being silent for two seconds.

    "Do you have a pen?"

    She called to a passing waiter.

    The waiter somehow took out a signature pen from his jacket pocket and gave it to her.

    Doris took it over, pulled out a tissue, and signed his name on it like flowing water, and finally paused, and wrote to sign.

    "Thank you for liking me. I usually seldom sign autographs. I hope you can continue to work hard."

    Doris put away the pen and returned it to the waiter, and handed the tissue to Qiu Wenrong, who subconsciously took it.

    It wasn't until the person left that she woke up against the waiter's suddenly enlightened eyes, with a stiff and annoyed expression, crumpled up the tissue and threw it into the trash can.

    Who wants her autograph!

    Doris's footsteps were a little wobbly. She had just tasted some fruit wine, and she performed a hearty performance before, and now she was overwhelmed by both exhaustion and alcohol, making her brain a little dizzy.

    But she still recognized Qiu Wenrong.

    It turns out that she is her fan. Thinking about it this way, Doris is a little happy.

    The depression in my heart because I saw her getting off Huo Hanting's car also disappeared a little.

    Knowing that she was a little drunk, she instinctively carried her bag and walked out. When she walked out of the hall, she was a little more awake when she was blown by the wind in the corridor outside. She recognized the direction and walked towards the elevator.

    Waiting in front of the elevator door, she felt that someone was coming beside her in a daze, so she tilted her head and looked over.

    A double image appeared in her misty vision, she shook her head, and only then did she see clearly that frosty face, it was either Huo Hanting or who it was.

    He glanced at her indifferently, did not speak, and seemed to be a little further away from her.

    Doris felt a little wronged, and turned her head to ignore him.

    On the contrary, Jiang Yi, who followed Huo Hanting, was quite enthusiastic: "Miss Doris, shall I arrange for a driver to take you back?"

    Doris shook her head, her cheeks were flushed, and she was extremely obedient: "I'll go back myself hiccup."

    She covered her mouth and secretly glanced at Huo Hanting.

    The man's brows were raised, his eyes swept over, and he seemed to be mocking but not mocking: "Drunkard."

    Doris blinked her eyes, bit her lip and turned her head awayAs he spoke, he took a big step to the side, angrily pulling away from him.

    Hmph, angry.

    The elevator opened, Huo Hanting stepped in, and Jiang Yu followed.

    Doris glanced at Huo Hanting, hesitating whether to take the next elevator, she instinctively didn't want to stay in the same space with him.

    The boss didn't say anything, and Jiang Wei didn't dare to speak, so he could only watch helplessly as the elevator closed bit by bit.

    Doris was a little disappointed in her heart. She drooped her head and was dejected with her bag in her hand, as if she had been abandoned by someone.

    The elevator gradually closed, gradually squeezing the light under the feet into a "line", which would soon disappear.  However, after the "line" stopped straight, it gradually expanded, and a large piece of light slanted out from the front.

    Doris looked up blankly.

    The man held down the door-open button of the elevator with one hand, staring at her with dark eyes: "Still coming in?"

    Doris hesitated for a moment, seeing that the man was about to let go, and immediately went in with the bag.

    "Thanks."

    The alcoholic is also polite at this time.

    Huo Hanting let go of his hand, the elevator door closed again, a figure appeared faintly outside, and a voice of "Mr. Huo" came through the crack of the door.

    Doris vaguely saw jimmychoo's high heels and white skirt.

    She tilted her head and glanced at the man, who was unmoved and unmoved.

    The elevator began to move down, a sense of weightlessness hit her, and a feeling of suffocation welled up in her heart, making her top-heavy.

    Doris staggered a few steps, and fell straight to the side, her body leaned against a cold embrace, her bare arms stuck to the chilly fabric, which made her shiver, but her instinct drove her to subconsciously  Grab his arms and put his shoulders on him for stability.

    The waist is bound by a strong and powerful arm.  Looking up, the man looked at her slightly lowered, with deep eyes and deep emotions.

    Doris was attracted by these eyes, trying to see what was buried underneath.

    Men of this age are a mystery, and there are too many stories waiting to be unearthed.

    In the next second, the elevator arrived at the underground parking lot with a "ding" sound. The moment the elevator opened, the man who was smoking outside the car looked over and said, "You are really slow"

    He didn't say the following words, and in the rising smoke, he stared at the scene in the elevator dumbfounded.

    The man was dressed in a noble suit, neatly dressed in a suit, exuding a bit of abstinence, but there was a woman hanging in his arms, wearing a silver skirt, her skin was lined with fair skin, and she was tightly clinging to his arms at this moment, revealing  Half a pure side face, like a mountain elf, pure and lustful.

    This charming picture was displayed in front of him, successfully making the man stunned, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

    "Little Master Huo is so fun!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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