Xing Yifan's eyes looked directly at the elder brother. He looked at the past with a man's eyes, and chuckled, "maybe it's possible."

Xing Yinuo nodded happily at once.

At the end of the first song, in the interaction between Ye you and fans, Tang Siyu's piano was in the place of rotation, and Tang Siyu also bowed down towards fans politely, made a thank you ceremony, and then disappeared on the stage.

Tang Siyu, who just got off the elevator, was immediately offered a bunch of flowers by Qi Liang, who didn't know where to get them. Before she could react, he reached out and hugged her. Tang Siyu was stunned and laughed, "thank you."

"Great." I'm not willing to let go of her.

At the same time, the purposeful staff nearby is taking selfies and recording the scene.

Tang Siyu hurried back to the dresser with flowers in her arms. Next, she needs to put on a hot red evening dress, which is a slightly sexy style. A performer like her really doesn't need to care much, as long as it's not too explicit, she can control it.

This red evening dress has a V-neck at the front and a thin belt at the back. Therefore, Tang Siyu will show half of his waist and have a bit of scenery at the front. In order to match Ye you's hot and unrestrained tune, Tang Siyu doesn't care about this.

And her long hair is also dish up, made sexy messy style, the forehead is long curly hair bangs on both sides, straight down to the chest, even her eyebrows are also with the charm of pick up.

One side of the cool in looking at her make-up, his heart bit by bit again by this girl, he really has never been so interested in a girl, and this girl seems to appear perfectly in front of him, although only know her for a day, but he fell in love at first sight.

"Siyu, you are ready. You have about ten minutes to go on stage." The staff came forward to remind her.

"OK! I'm ready. " At the moment, Tang Siyu is stepping on a pair of exquisite crystal high root shoes, which makes her whole temperament sublimate a lot, as if she were a princess.

On the stage, ye you's singing voice is fully displayed, and fans under the stage take photos and shout for help. However, Xing liehan, who sits in the fourth row, seems not to be listening to the song. He slightly frowns on his sword eyebrows and doesn't know what he's thinking.

Next to him, the little guy immediately pulled his sleeve. Xing liehan quickly lowered his head to listen to what the little guy said.

"Daddy, is my mommy beautiful tonight?" The little guy asked excitedly in his ear.

Xing liehan in front of his son, he did not want to say panic, he hook lips a smile, "very beautiful."

"Then did you fall in love with her?" The little guy asked immediately.

Xing liehan didn't answer, just smiled and stroked his little head. Then, his eyes swept coldly to the direction of mufei. Mufei was not in the stand, but his eyes fell on the front part, as if recalling something.

Xing liehan seems to have guessed that Murphy and Tang Siyu are people who grew up from childhood. Therefore, Murphy has seen what this girl looked like before. If it wasn't for the first time that this woman gave it to him, he would also doubt whether Murphy and Tang Siyu had done the closest thing before.

However, even if we haven't done the most intimate things, such as hand in hand kissing, which ordinary couples will do, we must not do less!

Thinking of this, Xing liehan's eyes were filled with a layer of cold frost, as if the ice dregs were coagulating.

Little guy doesn't ask. He knows that mommy is so beautiful tonight. Many people want to fall in love with her. He hopes daddy is one of them.

After ye you finished singing this song, she interacted with each other again. Next, she needed a guest to help her, and the music was also a very fast-paced and joyful track.

When all the music of the songs she sang was quiet, all she could hear was the sound of the piano, like a pearl falling on a plate, which was fiercely uploaded from the rising ladder rotating in the middle. In everyone's expectation, only a dazzling fire rose appeared. Just now, the ethereal girl, the rose with sexy thorns, appeared.

Moreover, the piano sound is totally different from the melody, and the cadence of the rhythm is very obvious, which is enough to see how Tang Siyu achieved on the piano, which is not obvious.

However, there were two men's eyes suddenly shrunk under the stage. For the girl's dress at the moment, they all showed a kind of surprised and surprised expression.

She's wearing too little for both of them!

Xing lie's eyebrows are twisted like a rope. Damn it, doesn't she know she has children? Who do you want to wear it to?

Think of this point, Xing strong cold eyes can not help falling on the body beside Mu Fei, is this woman on the stage, still want to tempt this man?

At the moment, Murphy, though surprised and worried, kept his eyes on Tang Siyu for a moment, as if he was afraid that she would go away.

In Xing liehan's eyes, mufei is undoubtedly attracted and seduced by the women on the stage.

Xing liehan bit his thin lips. What is the color of appreciation in his eyes? He could not wait to take off his suit and put it on the woman.

He should give her a good warning after she stepped down, and never wear such explicit clothes.

However, in other people's eyes, Tang Siyu's dress is not explicit, but an artistic beauty. Even Feng Yinuo thinks it's beautiful. She wants to be a star in the future, and there will be endless good-looking clothes!

Others are looking at her with an artistic eye, but Xing liehan is looking at her with another complicated eye. However, he didn't expect that the girl usually wore such conservative clothes that her skin was white and shining. He knew that her body didn't need to be polished with any cosmetics, and it was absolutely delicate and white.

Moreover, on the big screen, it seems that even the photographer wants to give her a few more shots, especially the slight spring light on her chest, which makes people vaguely know that this girl has a perfect figure.

Xing liehan really wants to give the photographer a fist at once. These bastards don't pat Ye you well. Why do they always pat this woman on the chest?

Of course, these thoughts, only in his heart, repeatedly appear, and the face, just in a gloomy way.

He hopes that this is the woman's last song, so that she doesn't need to wear it to please Murphy. At the same time, let the men in the whole venue appreciate her body.

If Tang Siyu knew what he thought, she would only snort. She dressed like this and didn't please anyone. She only pleased herself. She could dress as she liked. Who cares?