The sky is still cloudy, and it is cloudy for a week. It is the winter season of the new year. The frost is like the trees next to the streets, and the leaves and trees are shaking in the wind from time to time. The old attractions in the fashionable clothes shop and the corner of the retro store replace the dark layer is quite unattractive.
At night markets and shops, passers-by seemed to be afraid of this wave of air-conditioned groups to join in the fun and enjoy the fun.
The entire street is a distance from here, and there is a huge colorful neon sign on the wide road at the corner, and the colorful light flows in seconds like a dreamy color inside.
People come and go, and they will be attracted by it, and they will step into the dining room without realizing the pleasant piano performance.
Mengge Risa is located in the Mong Kok High-end Business District in the East District. The territory here is not a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, nor is it a high-class society, but an ordinary and inconspicuous person who is close to the people.
The interior of the restaurant is elegant, and the high-level design of the peach-two meters high is like the spacious and beautiful appearance of the Goethe-style style, making the guests inside feel like they are bathed in a lyrical music room and immersed in a comfortable situation.
Since a beautiful piano player named Sasha has arrived, the restaurant business is very good, and the dancer at the bar is busy, and he has aroused the dancing men who want to have fun dancing together to help the dance floor stir up the atmosphere. But from time to time they are aiming at the young girl sitting next to the piano stand on the stage.
She always wears beautiful clothes and wraps her beautiful figures in various white dresses, and her silk tulle skirt is mopping the floor and her temperament is like a pure and beautiful goddess.
You don’t need to put too much makeup on your face, and your delicate facial features are so beautiful that people can’t turn their eyes.
It was almost ten o'clock. She aimed at the clock on the wall from time to time, and her fingertips slipped quickly on the keys, just wanting to finish playing a song as soon as possible.
Just because this cold current hit, all I was thinking about was the baby at home, worried that my nanny would not cover him with a blanket, worried that he would catch a cold, and worried that he would cry if he couldn't see him.
Tang Wanyu pressed his anxious thoughts because he no longer wanted to drag Mu Fei down. He always had a meal at others, so he would show up to work in public. She didn't want to owe him too much, and she couldn't let him raise him for the rest of his life.
She said sorry to Beibei in her heart.
As long as she thinks of Beibei, she will think of his father; she is dark. She has not been unaware of Song Shijie's situation in the past two years, but she knows that he has a poor career and a poor business. She is no longer keen on those things. Instead, her father Tang Jingyuan has a developed career and has been dealing with Shijie.
Even if you are low-key, there will inevitably be political and business celebrities here, and they will avoid it...
But because I missed my father so much, I refused to recommend taking her to Hong Kong because I could still secretly visit her father in Taipei. I am very grateful to Mu Fei for introducing a place with a good salary and a good environment.
A pair of beautiful eyes glanced at the clock, pressed the keys to finish the finishing, and she walked to the backstage and hurriedly packed her bag. When she went out, a man came to her and scared her.
Risha is getting off work, what do you, Brother Zizhu, want to do?Jin Daban hit the man's head, and Tang Wanyu knew that because of Mu Fei, the whole restaurant took good care of her.
No...what, she looks like our president's... sister-in-law...
After missing for many years, she saw that person very familiar with him and thought of him for a moment... Isn't this person the deputy manager He when he was Shijie's secretary.
You recognize the wrong person, she is Risha!Since this person is here, what about... what about Song Shijie?
Tang Wanyu's face changed and he left immediately withdrew...
The clouds in the blue sky outside the window are like floating, as if they have been over for a long time, as if they have returned to the past and stagnated. Looking back at the things are beyond recognition, the past is like a dream of Tan Hua.
With a concentrated vision, Song Shijie's empty mind returned to the present and became a little more active.
Tang's company flourished and had several Song's companies. Tang Jingyuan was indeed a tough guy. He didn't care about smiling and drank the red wine held between his fingers.
I understand that I am destined to live in regret for life, I am so despaired during the day and drinking at night, and I have been idle all the time, and I have become an alcoholic when I get used to alcohol for a long time.
His career fell into the hands of his adoptive mother, and Li Bizhu even thought that Renqing's death was not an accident in the car accident, but Renqing knew that he wanted to hand over his wife to him for care, so that he could break up.
He didn't believe it, and suspected that it was the last straw he used to use to crush him.
He had nothing left and acted more ruthlessly than before. He did not allow his adoptive mother to touch Song and leave a house for her to support her.
However, he was depressed all day long. Ren Yuan's cousin was bribed and sold to him by Tang Jingyuan, and ridiculed that he could only step into the coffin board with his father's property.
Dong Zai,... There is a dancer in Mengge Risha...uh...no... Deputy Li He was shocked and stopped saying the wrong thing.He is a pianist... he looks like the second young lady...
This was the first time someone used this to hit him. He put down the phone casually and was often drunk. Once he fell drunk outside the bar and shop in his own name in Beijing, almost letting the snowstorm take him away.
Fortunately, Yao Yingxun was with him at the same time and couldn't bear to see him continue and took him to the newly discovered bar and restaurant.
Do you love drinking in such places?I'm here today and have enough drinks with you.After carrying Song Shijie to the secret box, Yao Yingxun slapped the table, pushed up the cool glasses, her stylish and dyed hair hidden in the edge of the hat, and picked up a glass of beer.
Everyone has been betrayed and separated from each other, and there is not a single relative... I need to be qualified if I come out... While drinking, I stared at my arrogant friend impatiently, and whispered a few words.
Seeing him so drunkenly, he cooperated with Deputy He's instructions and did not make people notice that he is the famous President Song; he also remembered that he was here... If a reporter followed him and it was really bad to expose him... his girlfriends wouldn't be...
He also walked away irresponsibly.
Song Shijie didn't care. Anyway, it would be great if you had wine. He opened his heart's eyes and felt that there was not enough wine on the table, so he wanted to ask the waiter to bring more.
At this time, the melodious sound of the piano came over, eliminating the chaos into his ears, making him feel very comfortable and wanting to sleep, but the sad sound of the piano was penetrated by his wounded heart and kept fiddling with him.
He opened his sleepy eyes and was pulled back by the sound of the piano. He listened to the piano playing too much, and had never heard of such a gripping and endless romance.
I glanced forward with anger and wanted to see who the piano was.
The delicate white figure snuggled beside the huge black piano stand, like clouds and mist in a dream, and the dim lights are unclear, but it is particularly familiar to the touch of the long and narrow eyes and heart.
It turns out that such a dream will appear here, and he will still regard all women as her... He has also dreamed many times in his dream.
Tang Wanyu, who originally didn't dare to come back, still had to work, and the boss said she wouldn't come to the business and lost half of it.Under helplessness, she just wanted to play a song that would be best if she left early.
She wore a white cheongsam today, and the fitted tailoring showed off her concave and shapely figure.
After playing the song, there was applause. When Song Shijie saw her stand up, his eyes turned to the slender legs in the slit cheongsam and the slender waist. The connection was a curved hip line with beautiful lines and feminine flavor, and his eyes became sharper.
Dear guests, Risha will only play one song from today. Please include it if you are not convenient.The dancer's class came on stage to speak for her and asked her to pick up a plate with a circle of cigarettes. The boss told her to leave early and must accompany the guests.
He watched her smile and walked around the male audience below the stage. His slender fingers wearing white gloves were gracefully pulled out the smoke root and placed each table. His wrists were generous, and he saw his oval face, side and delicate facial features, and his vision suddenly became clear.
No matter what it is in figure, face, temperament, etc., it seems to be the same.
How come someone in the world looks so similar? I remembered that the assistant manager had said before that there was a girl who looked like Wan Yu. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it...
But isn't she dead?...Dead in his arms... He took her home with his own hands...
Sensing a burning gaze, Tang Wanyu followed the slender figure exposed on the sofa seat of the box; these four eyes met...
Xiuli's face suddenly stiffened, and the red tide faded away and turned bloodless. She immediately turned her eyes away, pretending to be calm and continued to send cigarettes, but her limbs began to tremble.
After how long he could not forget his appearance. Even when the crowd looked at him, he was no longer full of vigor and handsome face. He could only look at him in surprise and stunned eyes, and he could not forget it.
When was he there?It's still too late...
Risha, what's wrong with you?Kim Daban asked when he found something was wrong with her.
He almost flashed into his high heels. Because the man followed with his sharp and scorching eyes, Tang Wanyu was so nervous that he couldn't support him.I... am leaving... sorry... Put down the cigarette tray and she immediately ran to the backstage.
It made everyone in the bar and restaurant feel unexpectedly silent... I can't figure out the situation...
Of course, Song Shijie on the sofa sobered up.
When you see him, you will run away!Out of the reflex nerve, it rushed out like an arrow
At night markets and shops, passers-by seemed to be afraid of this wave of air-conditioned groups to join in the fun and enjoy the fun.
The entire street is a distance from here, and there is a huge colorful neon sign on the wide road at the corner, and the colorful light flows in seconds like a dreamy color inside.
People come and go, and they will be attracted by it, and they will step into the dining room without realizing the pleasant piano performance.
Mengge Risa is located in the Mong Kok High-end Business District in the East District. The territory here is not a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, nor is it a high-class society, but an ordinary and inconspicuous person who is close to the people.
The interior of the restaurant is elegant, and the high-level design of the peach-two meters high is like the spacious and beautiful appearance of the Goethe-style style, making the guests inside feel like they are bathed in a lyrical music room and immersed in a comfortable situation.
Since a beautiful piano player named Sasha has arrived, the restaurant business is very good, and the dancer at the bar is busy, and he has aroused the dancing men who want to have fun dancing together to help the dance floor stir up the atmosphere. But from time to time they are aiming at the young girl sitting next to the piano stand on the stage.
She always wears beautiful clothes and wraps her beautiful figures in various white dresses, and her silk tulle skirt is mopping the floor and her temperament is like a pure and beautiful goddess.
You don’t need to put too much makeup on your face, and your delicate facial features are so beautiful that people can’t turn their eyes.
It was almost ten o'clock. She aimed at the clock on the wall from time to time, and her fingertips slipped quickly on the keys, just wanting to finish playing a song as soon as possible.
Just because this cold current hit, all I was thinking about was the baby at home, worried that my nanny would not cover him with a blanket, worried that he would catch a cold, and worried that he would cry if he couldn't see him.
Tang Wanyu pressed his anxious thoughts because he no longer wanted to drag Mu Fei down. He always had a meal at others, so he would show up to work in public. She didn't want to owe him too much, and she couldn't let him raise him for the rest of his life.
She said sorry to Beibei in her heart.
As long as she thinks of Beibei, she will think of his father; she is dark. She has not been unaware of Song Shijie's situation in the past two years, but she knows that he has a poor career and a poor business. She is no longer keen on those things. Instead, her father Tang Jingyuan has a developed career and has been dealing with Shijie.
Even if you are low-key, there will inevitably be political and business celebrities here, and they will avoid it...
But because I missed my father so much, I refused to recommend taking her to Hong Kong because I could still secretly visit her father in Taipei. I am very grateful to Mu Fei for introducing a place with a good salary and a good environment.
A pair of beautiful eyes glanced at the clock, pressed the keys to finish the finishing, and she walked to the backstage and hurriedly packed her bag. When she went out, a man came to her and scared her.
Risha is getting off work, what do you, Brother Zizhu, want to do?Jin Daban hit the man's head, and Tang Wanyu knew that because of Mu Fei, the whole restaurant took good care of her.
No...what, she looks like our president's... sister-in-law...
After missing for many years, she saw that person very familiar with him and thought of him for a moment... Isn't this person the deputy manager He when he was Shijie's secretary.
You recognize the wrong person, she is Risha!Since this person is here, what about... what about Song Shijie?
Tang Wanyu's face changed and he left immediately withdrew...
The clouds in the blue sky outside the window are like floating, as if they have been over for a long time, as if they have returned to the past and stagnated. Looking back at the things are beyond recognition, the past is like a dream of Tan Hua.
With a concentrated vision, Song Shijie's empty mind returned to the present and became a little more active.
Tang's company flourished and had several Song's companies. Tang Jingyuan was indeed a tough guy. He didn't care about smiling and drank the red wine held between his fingers.
I understand that I am destined to live in regret for life, I am so despaired during the day and drinking at night, and I have been idle all the time, and I have become an alcoholic when I get used to alcohol for a long time.
His career fell into the hands of his adoptive mother, and Li Bizhu even thought that Renqing's death was not an accident in the car accident, but Renqing knew that he wanted to hand over his wife to him for care, so that he could break up.
He didn't believe it, and suspected that it was the last straw he used to use to crush him.
He had nothing left and acted more ruthlessly than before. He did not allow his adoptive mother to touch Song and leave a house for her to support her.
However, he was depressed all day long. Ren Yuan's cousin was bribed and sold to him by Tang Jingyuan, and ridiculed that he could only step into the coffin board with his father's property.
Dong Zai,... There is a dancer in Mengge Risha...uh...no... Deputy Li He was shocked and stopped saying the wrong thing.He is a pianist... he looks like the second young lady...
This was the first time someone used this to hit him. He put down the phone casually and was often drunk. Once he fell drunk outside the bar and shop in his own name in Beijing, almost letting the snowstorm take him away.
Fortunately, Yao Yingxun was with him at the same time and couldn't bear to see him continue and took him to the newly discovered bar and restaurant.
Do you love drinking in such places?I'm here today and have enough drinks with you.After carrying Song Shijie to the secret box, Yao Yingxun slapped the table, pushed up the cool glasses, her stylish and dyed hair hidden in the edge of the hat, and picked up a glass of beer.
Everyone has been betrayed and separated from each other, and there is not a single relative... I need to be qualified if I come out... While drinking, I stared at my arrogant friend impatiently, and whispered a few words.
Seeing him so drunkenly, he cooperated with Deputy He's instructions and did not make people notice that he is the famous President Song; he also remembered that he was here... If a reporter followed him and it was really bad to expose him... his girlfriends wouldn't be...
He also walked away irresponsibly.
Song Shijie didn't care. Anyway, it would be great if you had wine. He opened his heart's eyes and felt that there was not enough wine on the table, so he wanted to ask the waiter to bring more.
At this time, the melodious sound of the piano came over, eliminating the chaos into his ears, making him feel very comfortable and wanting to sleep, but the sad sound of the piano was penetrated by his wounded heart and kept fiddling with him.
He opened his sleepy eyes and was pulled back by the sound of the piano. He listened to the piano playing too much, and had never heard of such a gripping and endless romance.
I glanced forward with anger and wanted to see who the piano was.
The delicate white figure snuggled beside the huge black piano stand, like clouds and mist in a dream, and the dim lights are unclear, but it is particularly familiar to the touch of the long and narrow eyes and heart.
It turns out that such a dream will appear here, and he will still regard all women as her... He has also dreamed many times in his dream.
Tang Wanyu, who originally didn't dare to come back, still had to work, and the boss said she wouldn't come to the business and lost half of it.Under helplessness, she just wanted to play a song that would be best if she left early.
She wore a white cheongsam today, and the fitted tailoring showed off her concave and shapely figure.
After playing the song, there was applause. When Song Shijie saw her stand up, his eyes turned to the slender legs in the slit cheongsam and the slender waist. The connection was a curved hip line with beautiful lines and feminine flavor, and his eyes became sharper.
Dear guests, Risha will only play one song from today. Please include it if you are not convenient.The dancer's class came on stage to speak for her and asked her to pick up a plate with a circle of cigarettes. The boss told her to leave early and must accompany the guests.
He watched her smile and walked around the male audience below the stage. His slender fingers wearing white gloves were gracefully pulled out the smoke root and placed each table. His wrists were generous, and he saw his oval face, side and delicate facial features, and his vision suddenly became clear.
No matter what it is in figure, face, temperament, etc., it seems to be the same.
How come someone in the world looks so similar? I remembered that the assistant manager had said before that there was a girl who looked like Wan Yu. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it...
But isn't she dead?...Dead in his arms... He took her home with his own hands...
Sensing a burning gaze, Tang Wanyu followed the slender figure exposed on the sofa seat of the box; these four eyes met...
Xiuli's face suddenly stiffened, and the red tide faded away and turned bloodless. She immediately turned her eyes away, pretending to be calm and continued to send cigarettes, but her limbs began to tremble.
After how long he could not forget his appearance. Even when the crowd looked at him, he was no longer full of vigor and handsome face. He could only look at him in surprise and stunned eyes, and he could not forget it.
When was he there?It's still too late...
Risha, what's wrong with you?Kim Daban asked when he found something was wrong with her.
He almost flashed into his high heels. Because the man followed with his sharp and scorching eyes, Tang Wanyu was so nervous that he couldn't support him.I... am leaving... sorry... Put down the cigarette tray and she immediately ran to the backstage.
It made everyone in the bar and restaurant feel unexpectedly silent... I can't figure out the situation...
Of course, Song Shijie on the sofa sobered up.
When you see him, you will run away!Out of the reflex nerve, it rushed out like an arrow
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