Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Is Jiang Suisui declaring her sovereignty to her, or is she showing off?

Ye Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth unhappily, but she quickly hid her true emotions in her heart.

Ye Qinghuan heard that, and said sweetly and softly:

"Every year has been injured, and Mr. Huo doesn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu."

"I'm also very distressed, but as soon as I see it, I can't hold it back. There's nothing I can do about it."

Ye Qinghuan: "..."

Can we have a good chat!

Jiang Suisui is really enough of a white lotus! She knew that she liked Lord Huo, but on the phone, she showed off her affairs with Lord Huo for those who admired Lord Huo.

Ye Qinghuan felt like someone had been poured cold water on his heart, but there was another anger in his heart, which made Ye Qinghuan feel too uncomfortable.

So, she stopped being polite to Jiang Suisui, and said to Jiang Suisui:

"Sui Sui, your hand is injured and you can't play the violin, but tomorrow, I'm going to perform at the National Centre for the Performing Arts. Now the time is urgent, I can't find a suitable violin accompaniment...

Suishui, I chose you to be the violin accompaniment in disregard of other people's objections. I really hope to be able to join you on the stage of the National Centre for the Performing Arts.

But because of this choice, I also lost other violin substitutes. If you can't get on stage, I don't have a violin accompaniment. "

Jiang Suishui only felt a headache after listening to her saying so much in a roundabout way.

She and Ye Qinghuan have known each other for three or four years. Not only have they never had a deep friendship, but they have rarely spoken, because Ye Qinghuan feels very hypocritical.

Every word Ye Qinghuan talked to her was scheming and malicious.

"It's really regrettable that I can't be on the stage of the National Centre for the Performing Arts.

But I believe that even without the accompaniment of the violin, Miss Ye can still dance the dance that shocked the whole country, Miss Ye, come on tomorrow~"

Ye Qinghuan's lips, with a sneer:

"Sui Sui, I really want to perform on the same stage with you, can you overcome it? I heard that your palm is injured, but your fingers are fine.

The most important thing to play the violin is the fingers, and you must also want to be on the stage of the National Centre for the Performing Arts. I will contact the music director, revise the score, and reduce the accompaniment of the violin by one third. "

Jiang Suisui sat on the bed and pulled his long satin-like black hair to one side of his shoulders.

"Miss Ye really wants to work with me?"

"Sui Sui, I did something that made you unhappy before, this time, I won you the opportunity to perform in the National Centre for the Performing Arts.

If you miss this time, you will have less chance to be famous in the capital.

Hasn't my great aunt always felt that you are not qualified for the position of Mrs. Huo?

You have to prove to her that you can!

If you can go on stage at the National Centre for the Performing Arts and perform in front of so many famous artists, wait until Master Huo officially announces your identity.

Everyone will admire you for your talent! "

A slight smile appeared on Jiang Suisui's tender face.

Knowing that her hands were injured, she insisted on performing on stage as a violinist.

Ye Qinghuan thought that Jiang Suisui was a fool who didn't have an accurate understanding of his violin level.

She wants to coax Jiang Suishui to perform on stage, and she will be embarrassed in front of so many professional celebrities and wealthy people!

Jiang Suishui pursed his lips and looked at himself, his hands wrapped in layers of bandages.

She raised her hand and grabbed the knot of the bandage with her teeth. After pulling the knot, the bandage came loose.

Jiang Suisui was removing the bandages on his hands in circles.