Chapter 468 Want to Sleep

A Qing's face fell.

Although he did want to provoke Fu Ci Yan just now, that was because he was too excited to dance!

Who is Fu Ci Yan?

That’s the sponsor!

He finally understood that even if he couldn't be with He Nanxi, being with Fu Ci Yan would be good too!

He said he would give Ning Rou the job with an annual salary of 150,000 yuan, so he gave it to Ning Rou.

What's wrong with him?

He wants a job like this too!

Of course it’s not that he doesn’t want to be with a rich woman, it’s just that he can’t compete with Fu Ci Yan!

It’s not that I haven’t thought about being a mistress.

The problem is with someone like Fu Ci Yan, if he becomes a mistress today, he will be torn into pieces by Fu Ci Yan tomorrow!

For the sake of his life, he'd better just be a good lackey.

Being a lackey is also good!

But at this moment Fu Ci Yan had already come on stage.

Grandma Hua had been informed in advance.

After all, this is a live broadcast, and after post-production editing, Grandma Hua will also have to appear on the screen.

He knew that Fu Ci Yan was a big shot, so naturally he wouldn't make fun of him.

Try your best to set the pace.

Of course, the atmosphere should be good even without him leading the charge.

After all, Fu Ci Yan's appearance is really too superior, especially the noble and superior temperament on his body, which is very eye-catching.

He just stood there like the center of the world.

As the music starts, the sound of the horse-head fiddle instantly brings people to the Inner Mongolia grasslands.

His movements were bold and vigorous, and he was full of vigor and energy. Although he was wearing casual clothes, he made people feel that he was on the grassland.

He Nanxi couldn't move his eyes away.

She didn't even know that Fu Ci Yan had this skill?

Can he dance?

This was something He Nanxi had never expected.

After all, for a ruthless and decisive boss like Fu Ci Yan, she really couldn't imagine what he would look like when he danced.

Now she knows.

Fu Ci Yan is tall, with long arms and legs, and looks particularly beautiful when he dances.

This feeling of freedom and ease touched He Nanxi's heart for no reason.

like.

She likes it very much.

[Oh my god, oh my god, thanks to the internet, thanks to Director Lin, I never thought I'd see the president of the Fu Group dance in my lifetime!]

[So handsome! I'm numb to his handsomeness! How can there be such a handsome man? Woohoo.]

[Are you really sure He Nanxi doesn't want to reconcile with him? Please reconcile quickly, please! Mr. Fu is almost turning into a peacock in pursuit of his wife!]

[Oh my god, I never knew Mongolian dance was so cool. I stand with Mr. Fu, he's more handsome than Aqing!]

Doudou nudged He Nanxi with his elbow:

"Hey, Mr. Fu is so handsome, don't you have any ideas?"

He Nanxi curled her lips: "Yes."

"What idea?"

"sleepy."

Doudou: "...This is a good idea. Come on, put it into practice soon."

He Nanxi touched his chin:

"Let me plan it."

When the dance ended, applause and cheers suddenly rose to the sky.

He Nanxi didn't let the atmosphere get to her. She put her hands on her cheeks and screamed along.

Fu Ci Yan turned his head in an instant, with a smile in his eyes, and walked over with big strides, pulling her into his arms.

"Oh—a kiss!"

"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many people, and even Granny Hua joined in the fun, stimulating the atmosphere:

"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"

Fu Ci Yan stared at her face, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and he seemed a little nervous.

"Can I...?"

He Nanxi blinked her watery eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she put her arms around Fu Ciyan's neck and raised her lips to him.

Fu Ci Yan's eyes widened instantly, as if he couldn't believe it.

But the familiar fragrance enveloped it, telling him that it was real.

The soft lips that he had dreamed of so many times were hard to touch. The ice in his eyes melted quietly, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

He tightened his arms around He Nanxi's waist and deepened the kiss.

The noise around them seemed to have faded away, leaving only each other.

[Ahhh! I'm crazy, I'm crazy! They finally kissed!!!]

[I'm going crazy!!! The couple I'm obsessed with finally got together!!!]

[They are such a perfect match! I'm crying! They are both handsome and beautiful!]

[No more words to say, just give birth to a second child right here! ]

Maybe it was because the two of them hadn't kissed for too long, He Nanxi felt that Fu Ci Yan was about to suck his soul away!

Her yang energy was gradually deprived and she could hardly breathe.

Then he pushed Fu Ci Yan's chest, indicating that he was about to die.

Fu Ci Yan stopped reluctantly, only to see the woman in his arms with sparkling eyes, rosy lips, even slightly swollen.

Fu Ci Yan's heart tightened instantly, feeling something was wrong, and he quickly turned his head away.

Don’t look at it, don’t look at it. Although it is beautiful, it will be embarrassing if you look at it again!

Although he turned his head, his hands were still firmly around He Nanxi's waist.

He Nanxi was helpless: "Why are you holding me so tightly? I won't run away."

Fu Ciyan's heart seemed to be soaked in honey:

"I like."

"Bad Daddy dances so well! So cool!"

Little Anze jumped out from somewhere and hugged Fu Ci Yan's legs with admiration in his eyes.

Fu Ci Yan was admired by many people.

But I have never been as happy as I am now.

He bent down, picked up little Anze with one hand, and held He Nanxi with the other hand, feeling like the happiest person in the world.

He Nanxi was startled and patted his chest:

"Where have you been playing?"

Little Anze: "I walked around here for a long time. There are many interesting things over there, and you can change clothes. Mom, I want to wear Hanfu, but it requires silver notes to exchange, and I don't have any."

He Nanxi touched his head and said, "Wait for mom to earn some money for you."

Fu Ciyan: "I have it here."

He Nanxi raised his head:

"That's your money. I'm no worse than you."

She walked over to Grandma Hua and chose Wen Dou.

Of course, Grandma Hua knew that this person had a higher status than Fu Ci Yan, so she immediately handed the microphone over.

As the accompaniment sounded, He Nanxi lowered his eyes, and his ethereal voice instantly quieted the tourists.

"I hear the raindrops falling on the green grass, and I hear the bell ringing in the distance..."

She chose the song "Little Luck". Her voice was gentle and delicate, which made people's hearts ripple.

Doudou covered his mouth: "Wow, that sounds great!"

Everyone was looking at He Nanxi in the center of the venue. She had soft eyes and a unique voice, and she spoke quietly and without fighting or competing.

"It turns out that you are the luck that I want to keep the most. I think we were so close to love..."

When singing the chorus, emotions burst out and infected countless tourists.

The regret hidden in it touched everyone's heart.

Who doesn’t have some regrets in their heart?

[What kind of voice is this, kissed by an angel! I love it!]

[Wow, I want to cry. I'm thinking about my first love. If I hadn't been so stubborn, we would have already had our second child by now!]

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