How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 263 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (21)

   The person who speaks is very handsome, with a high nose and thin lips, deep eyes, clear and sharp lines, which is in line with the aesthetics of the vast majority of people in society.

   He was sitting under the stage, so conspicuous that you could almost notice him at a glance.

   He lowered his head when he spoke, playing with the watch in his hand, as if the people on the stage were not worthy of his glance.

  Shen Yue didn't feel embarrassed, he could clearly know that this person was not here to watch the show, but to look for trouble.

   You don't even have to stand up or get angry, because someone will stand up for him voluntarily.

  The people in the audience whispered, the Liyuan is very lively today, it should be said that since Wen Xien's support, the Liyuan has been very lively.

Everyone wants to see who the dizzy actor of the Liang family's young master is. At first, everyone came with this kind of curiosity, but when they saw Shen Yue's singing skills, they were all fascinated by his drama. in the cavity.

   It has been a long time since no one dared to make trouble in Liyuan, and no one wanted to offend that little devil.

   "Don't watch it if you're upset."

   The light voice is clear, cold and thin, as if the unsealed spring water and floating ice.

  The boy looked up following the voice, and saw the tall figure on the second floor. He chuckled lightly, then got up and ran to the second floor.

  The audience on the first floor resumed the liveliness again, Shen Yue then finished singing the trick, but her eyes involuntarily glanced to the second floor.

It seems that the teenager humiliated him just to recruit Wen Xien. If others humiliated him like this, Wen Xien would definitely be furious, or just throw that person out, but not this time, Wen Xien just said something neither light nor serious, at most only Probably the slightest warning.

  's slender and handsome eyebrows were lowered, and the gloomy face was dripping with coldness.

   Fan Xian sat next to Wen Xien unceremoniously. From this perspective, everyone in the audience could see clearly.

   Wen Xien stared at Shen Yue on the stage, not even looking at the people next to her.

Fan Xian sighed, "Are you really carrying it? It's just an actor, if you like it, lock him up and let him just sing to you day and night, and you'll be willing to let him hold him. ?"

   In the past three years, their relationship has not been as bad as it used to be. Fan Xianxian will pay attention to this person when he has nothing to do. After listening to all the ups and downs outside, he still does not believe that this person will like others.

   But looking at Wen Xien's appearance now, the rumors are indeed true.

   He really couldn't figure it out. If he cherished and liked that actor so much, he might as well lock him in the house and sing it only for Wen Xien alone.

   Isn’t that beautiful.

   "I am willing."

Wen Xien put his hand on the railing, with a smile on his lips, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his face was a bit rich, and the flow was magnificent, "He shouldn't be locked up, his beauty should let everyone To find out, doesn’t this mean that I have good eyesight.”

   Such a dazzling person, if locked up, is like a flower with a broken root. No matter how carefully cared for it, it will wither because it leaves the root.

Fan Xian couldn't get used to Wen Xien's appearance. He and Wen Xien said that they grew up together since childhood. No one knows Wen Xien better than him. style.

   "You've become good because of him?" Fan Xian seemed to be joking, but he couldn't hide the deep meaning in his eyes.

  Wen Xien turned her head and glanced at him. In the past three years, her brows and eyes have widened a lot, and she has been radiant and demonic to the extreme.

   Fan Xian was stunned at this look. He had seen very beautiful people, but no one could match Wen Xien's look.

   "Fan Xian, let me tell you the truth, I want to marry him."

  Fan Xian came back to his senses, but he didn't hear what he just said, and asked again, "What did you say?"

   "I said I was going to marry him."

  Fan Xian was shocked by this news, firstly shocked, then his own anger that he had not expected, his eyes gathered a gloom.

   "You're crazy, let's not say that he is a man, such a lowly actor, if you marry him back, you won't be afraid that your father will break your legs."

   He spoke in a low voice, not wanting to be heard by the people next to him, so he gritted his teeth.

   Wen Xien was not afraid, he even smiled fearlessly, "I'm not afraid,"

   Fan Xian seemed to have heard a joke, "Is this a question of whether you are afraid? You are still attracted to such an unprofessional thing. Your eyes are fascinated by shit!"

   With the attitude of a noble son, he said something out of the ordinary.

   His words immediately made Wen Xien look down: "Fan Xian, what are you talking about? Who do you say is not in the stream?"

   Fan Xian's expression was still ugly, and his tone was cold: "Did I say something wrong, he's just an actor for sale!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Xien's fist hit him in the face, and he was not to be outdone.

The people under the stage and upstairs were attracted by their movements, and they formed a circle in confusion. Salty pull away.

Wen Xien fought with others since she was a child, and she and Fan Xian fought several times, but they had never ripped off her face like this, spat out **** spit, glared at him with anger, and said, "Fan Xian, if you look at it, If you're not used to it, I won't force you, but don't talk nonsense, or this brother really can't do it."

   Fan Xian's face was a little cracked. He looked at Wen Xien with a livid face and said, "Liang Xien, you want to break with me for a **** actor?"

   "Fuck you! You are the ****!"

  Fan Xian shook off the bodyguard's hand. He smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes with his hands. There was still a bruise on the corner of his mouth. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, and his mouth was full of blood.

  Wen Xien saw him staring at him, his eyes were pure and calm, like a tongue full of barbs, as if he wanted to lick a layer of her flesh and blood.

   Her heart tensed for a while, and when she looked again, Fan Xian left without looking back.

   The boy who followed behind called the driver to rush Wen Xien to a private hospital.

  The doctor in the hospital surrounded Wen Xien in the middle, asking questions, busy going back and forth, but it was just a small injury but it was exploding.

   It was already night by the time the wound was bandaged.

   Wen Xien went to Liyuan, but Shen Yue was gone, she didn't know where Shen Yue's home was, because Shen Yue never disclosed these personal issues to her, Wen Xien also respected him, and did not send someone else to investigate.

   (end of this chapter)