Chapter 44 Heavenly Sounds

No matter how Yan Chongzhou used both soft and hard tactics, Mingyue still drove him away.

Yan Chongzhou, who was pushed out of the door and dared not resist, had red ears.

"Xiao Yue--"

Yan Chongzhou suddenly stopped when he was about to knock on the door, and his eyes turned cold as he looked towards the end of the corridor.

In addition to his assistant Li Fei who was waiting for him, there were two other tall bodyguards in black guarding him.

Yan Chongzhou walked towards the two people who were smoking.

He retracted his gentle and soft eyes and turned expressionless.

His eyes were cold and heavy, and there was a hint of scrutiny in his words:

"You know who I am, so may I ask...who do you two belong to?"

A moment later, two stiff replies echoed in the empty corridor:

"My boss is Mr. Freeman."

"I'm the bodyguard assigned by the Second Young Master to Miss Ming."

Yan Chongzhou was not surprised that Mori Ye Ling's people appeared here.

Whoever loses the treasure must find it back as soon as possible, haha.

What surprised him was that Freeman's men came to guard Mingyue?

Thinking of the erotic scandal that suddenly framed Morino Ling.

Then I think of the strong competitor that Huisha once mentioned.

Could it be...

Freeman Caesar's bodyguard looked at Yan Chongzhou and couldn't help but feel alert.

Mr. Yan's eyes were as dark as a pool, and his gaze staring straight at me made people feel uneasy and terrified.

He stayed at Miss Ming's house for 38 minutes before coming out...

Nothing should have happened, right?

After all, with such a short time, even for couples, it is only enough time for flirting.

Besides, not only did they not show any signs of connection, but after following Miss Ming for the entire afternoon, the two of them didn't seem to be very familiar with each other.

"Freeman Caesar--ha..." Yan Chongzhou said softly.

He tried his best to hide his irritation, turned around and strode away.

An ex-boyfriend and a shameless suitor.

One is a wolf that is difficult to control when it goes crazy, and the other is a dark and sinister black king snake.

How come his little girl always gets involved with this kind of bastard?

The elevator slowly descended. Yan Chongzhou sent several messages to Mingyue, but there was no reply.

Until he couldn't help but make a voice call, but was hung up in seconds, and then received a message:

"Mr. Yan, I'm sleepy. Good night."

Yan Chongzhou: “…”

What time is it now? This perfunctory attitude is too much.

Is he hated?

It wasn't Leo, nor was it the brother he called when he was infatuated with love, but he retreated back to Mr. Yan.

Yan Chongzhou clenched his cell phone tightly, his face turning pale and red, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

The first time I pursued a girl, I encountered such an embarrassing and shameful thing.

Just now, he hugged Mingyue and kept explaining that he performed so badly because it was his first time, and asked her to give him another chance.

Finally she said:

"I've tried kissing and other things. Thanks for clearing that up for me. No thanks."

No one could understand Yan Chongzhou's hidden anxiety and the crazy and turbulent throbbing in his heart like a raging storm.

His heartbeat never slowed down, and Mingyue's every move kept appearing in his mind.

She looks pure and lovely, smart and seductive, and moans charmingly...

Concrete and abstract, emotion and desire are intertwined with each other.

The impact on Yan Chongzhou surged like a tsunami, pushing him to possess everything of Mingyue.

The scene that appeared repeatedly in my dreams after I fell in love with Mingyue at first sight finally came true today.

But he acted like a piece of crap.

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For two consecutive days, there was a lot of hustle and bustle outside Mingyue's apartment.

Whether it was Mori Ye Ling who came to see her or Freeman who came to knock on the door, she would drive them away without any discrimination.

The strange thing is that Yan Chongzhou became quiet instead?

But Mingyue didn't care because the year-end party of the First Federal University was coming.

It was night, under the huge dome.

Countless suspended intelligent light balls, like miniature stars, silently cruise along the trajectory of sophisticated algorithms.

In the center of the stage is a transparent glass walkway, with liquid light flowing underneath, gently pulsating.

Backstage, Huisha's fingers gently brushed the pearls on Mingyue's dress and she smiled:

"Don't be nervous, Yueyue. I'll pass on my stage experience to you... Just pretend we're still in the rehearsal room, and the audience is full of pumpkins."

Mingyue took a deep breath, and the slight trembling in her fingertips finally subsided a little.

She looked up at Huisha. Her friend was wearing a flaming red dance dress that was as light as clouds.

It seemed as if just a slight breeze could make her burn and soar.

Their eyes met in the dim light, and a silent electric current confirmed in each other's eyes: Ready.

"The next program is 'Stardust Whispers'..."

The host's clear voice came from the front desk, penetrating the heavy curtains.

The ice-blue spotlight, like a gaze from the depths of the universe, instantly locked onto Mingyue in the center of the stage.

She stood at one end of the glass plank road, her figure slender, yet she exuded a strange, quiet power.

The girl was wearing a pearly white dress, the streamlined design of which highlighted the delicate silhouette of a young girl.

Mingyue raised her face slightly, and under the spotlight, her carefully applied elegant makeup was almost transparent.

The black hair was neatly tied up, leaving only a few soft strands hanging down the side of the neck.

The accompaniment sounded and Mingyue's lips gently opened.

Without any showmanship of professional singers, the first note flows out so naturally, pure and without a trace of dust.

Like the first drop of water that quietly melts from the glacier in early spring, it carries with it the chilling sweetness and the initial tenderness of life.

A young man in a suit was looking down and unconsciously fiddling with the delicate buttons on his cuffs.

The moment the song touched his eardrums, he suddenly raised his head.

His body leaned forward, his eyes filled with incredible concentration, as if he was being pulled by invisible threads.

Just under the quiet sky woven by ethereal singing.

At the other end of the stage, a blazing red flame suddenly lit up.

The dancer Esa Ikawa appeared.

The flaming red dance skirt suddenly spun open, and her toes lightly touched the glittering crystal plank road, as if they had no weight at all.

Huisha's movements combine the precision and agility of modern dance with the roundness and freedom of classical dance.

Every jump and every spin carries with it the life tension of a flame and the free rhythm of a flying bird.

Mingyue's singing voice also changed quietly as Huisha's dance moves became more sophisticated.

The ethereal base remains pure, but is gradually infused with a warm and tenacious sense of power.

The singing and dancing, one is like a flowing icy spring, the other is like a burning flame.

Two completely different energies perfectly intertwined, entangled and resonated above the stage.

"...traveling through the eternal darkness, picking up the glimmer of sparks..."

"I will triumph...pierce through the falsehood and escape the prison of the past..."

Mingyue's singing voice, with its soothing and penetrating power, echoed gently in every corner of the auditorium.

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Among the countless spectators, the man standing in the north corner looked proud at one moment and furious at the next.

The short silver-white hair no longer hung down softly and fluffily, but was fixed to the back, revealing a smooth forehead.

The tip of her tongue, adorned with a diamond stud, occasionally licked her lips.

Pain can dispel some urges to go crazy.

For three whole days, he didn't smell Yueyue's scent.

The subordinate said that the man from the Yan family stayed in Yueyue's room for almost 40 minutes.

Is there anything you want to say behind closed doors?

What did they do?

Yueyue hates being forced the most, so nothing should have happened.

Why, why do they all covet his woman?