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Chapter 19

Children's song?

The hall was in an uproar, with laughter everywhere.

"Qingqing, you really feel sorry for your cousin," Ye Hehua said, "She can play children's songs well!"

"Lin Shuang!" Zhou Mei stood up and said, "If we don't know how to play, we won't play. What's the big deal? Let's see who can give birth to a child!"

Tang Rong's face darkened again, and she snorted angrily with a cold face.

Zhou Mei is referring to Sang scolding Huai, saying that Zhan Yuhan is not as good as Zhan Yubing in giving birth!

"I'd better give it a try," Lin Shuang smiled, "so as not to disappoint everyone!"

"Just play the little rabbit and be good," Ye Qingqing said proudly, "You win after you finish playing."

Lin Shuang sat down in front of the piano with her long skirt in her arms. Her long hair hung down in front of her shoulders, making her small face look even more charming and delicate.

"Ding Dong~Ding Dong~" is indeed the melody of the little rabbit.

Everyone laughed at him, and Ye Qingqing looked even more disdainful.

But......

The melody immediately changed, and everyone felt their ears relaxed, hearing the beautiful and beautiful "Autumn Whispers."

The lively sound of the piano slipped from Lin Shuang's fingertips, like the sound of nature.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhan Yuhan even narrowed his eyes.

He often listens to performances by master pianists abroad, and Lin Shuang's level is considered to be at the top!

Zhan Yuhan couldn't help but get up and walk over, standing beside Lin Shuang solemnly.

Lin Shuang raised his little face and smiled charmingly at him.

Zhan Yuhan's heart was pounding. From his angle, her curly black eyelashes looked like a dream!

Ye Qingqing's face darkened, and he was about to go over and pull Lin Shuang away when he suddenly saw Zhan Yuhan's slender fingers touching the keys.

This is a posture that requires two people to perform together!

Lin Shuang understood and immediately adjusted his fingering. The song "Autumn Whisper" was performed to the extreme by the two of them in tacit understanding.

Ye Qingqing's pretty face turned from black to pale. Not only was she surprised that Lin Shuang had surpassed her at the piano, but she was also angry that Zhan Yuhan was playing harmoniously with her.

Who in the entire Imperial Capital doesn’t know that she is the future young lady of the Zhan family!

But Zhan Yuhan gave his warmth to that bitch in front of so many people!

"Lin Shuang!" Ye Qingqing picked up her long skirt and walked over, raising her hand to slap Lin Shuang on the cheek, "How dare you seduce my fiancé!"

Lin Shuang was about to open her back, but Zhan Yuhan grabbed Ye Qingqing's wrist.

He shook her away fiercely, frowning and whispering: "You are speaking in a measured way, we are not engaged!"

"Yuhan..."

"It's not your name!"

"Third...Third Master," Ye Qingqing's face was embarrassed and she almost shed tears.

Everyone is watching, Zhan Yuhan treats her like this, does she still want her face?

How embarrassing!

But she still has the next chess piece, and I don’t believe she can’t turn the situation around!

Ye Qingqing covered her face and ran away. After a while, the crystal lamp in the hall suddenly went out.

Then hundreds of candlesticks lit up, and the violinist played "Happy Birthday."

Accompanied by the sound of music, a huge cake cart was slowly pushed from behind.

"Wow!" Everyone applauded with blessing.

The cake cart was slowly pushed to the center of the hall by a man wearing clown makeup.

"The birthday girl, Miss Ye Qingqing, can make a wish," Ye Hehua said, "Then we will share the birthday girl's cake together!"

"This session is broadcast live," Ye Qingqing smiled proudly, "The entire Imperial Capital will appreciate my birthday tonight!"

Before he finished speaking, the photographer had already set up the equipment.

The "clown" painted with oil paint lit the candles and made a funny gesture asking Ye Qingqing to blow out the candles.

Lin Shuang's eyes suddenly pierced, and he suddenly felt that the "clown" was somewhat familiar.

Just as he was wondering, Ye Qingqing said to the "clown", "The cake is too tall and I can't blow out the candles. How about you lie down and I step on you?"

"..." "Joker" was stunned for a moment.

"What, don't you want to earn the appearance fee tonight?" Ye Qingqing sneered, "If you ruin the atmosphere of the birthday party, you will have to pay a high amount of compensation!"

There was no expression on the colorful face of the "Clown", and everyone could only see his tall body lying down.

"Start live broadcast!" Ye Qingqing ordered the photographer.

Then she stepped on the "clown"'s back, made a wish, and blew out candles, and the scene was filled with joy.

Lin Shuang's eyes were always locked on the "clown".

The moment he lay down and served as a stepping stone for Ye Qingqing, she felt her heart break.

How does that "clown" look like...
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