"Are you..." I wonder what this sentence touched Ming Yiqing, and her face suddenly changed.

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall was once again pulled open from the outside.

A man in a suit and tie walked in leisurely from outside.

He was wearing a luxurious dress, and the suit was handmade and customized at first glance, with no wrinkles on his fabric. He wore a brand limited edition watch on his wrist and his hairstyle was meticulously combed.

At about thirties, he obviously looks like a successful career-oriented person.

"Yiqing." The man walked in, glanced calmly and then froze on Ming Yiqing's body.

His eyes were a little ambiguous, and his fingers gently hooked at Ming Yiqing, as if he was summoning his own pet.

Everyone around was stunned and couldn't help but have some special guesses in their hearts.

Ming Yiqing was slightly stunned, surprise and embarrassment appeared on her face.

She took a breath, quickly cleaned up the expression on her face, then quickly turned around and took a few steps towards the man.

Lu Yichuan turned his head and saw the man's face getting more irritable and his expression became colder. He spoke and issued an order to expel guests, "You can all leave. This is a dinner for the international class of Jinda High School. You are not welcome."

Ming Yiqing lowered her head, quickly smiled at the man, and quickly pulled the man's hem to leave here.

But the man chuckled lightly, reached out and held Ming Yiqing's hand.

Then, he looked at Lu Yichuan's direction and smiled with a particularly superior smile, and said high above: "Xiaochuan, when you have time to go home for dinner, your parents miss you very much."

"……roll."

In the silence around, Ming Yiqing finally left the sight of many people with the man.

Lu Yichuan's face looked so ugly.

He sat back in his seat, lowered his eyes and poured a glass of white wine, and poured it into two gulps.

He sat back in his seat, and the younger brothers next to him quickly wanted to go forward to apologize, but they were all blocked by Ming Zhao waved his hand.

"What is the next link?" Ming Zhao turned his head and asked the little brothers who were about to cry.

The younger brothers were nervous, obviously knowing that they had done something wrong, and they were all scared.

Seeing Ming Zhao talking, they quickly replied in a low voice: "The next part is to sing the wheat."

I've almost finished my meal, so it's time to enter the next stage.

Ming Zhao thought about it and directly pushed Mi Qilin and Cheng Jun, "You two go up and sing a song."

The two were stunned and waved their hands wildly.

But Mingzhao raised his eyebrows and curled his lips as if nothing had happened. He first looked at Cheng Jun: "Luo Ying's signature photo."

Then he looked at Mi Qilin again, "shadow's signature T-shirt."

The two of them had their eyes lit up at the same time and were obviously poked. As if they were afraid that Ming Zhao would repent, they quickly stood up and "Get the deal!"

Cheng Jun and Mi Qilin walked quickly towards the side of the stage, holding the band tuner, "What are the songs sang by men and women?"

There are quite a lot of songs on the list, but Mi Qilin stuck out her tongue, "I can sing very few songs..."

She stretched out her fingers and pointed at several of them with a red face.

Cheng Jun suddenly became angry, "You are all sweet love songs."

"...I only listen to this." Mi Qilin's round face was blushing, and she pouted and muttered, "If it doesn't work, let's sing their own songs."

As Mi Qilin said, she poked the screen directly, chose the first "Dimple" she knew, and then took the microphone and rushed to the stage.

Cheng Jun was stunned for a moment, and before he could think, he was already holding another microphone and rushed to the stage directly with Mi Qilin behind him.

The two stood on the stage, and the lighting engineer and the band were ready.

When Mi Qilin heard the movement, she turned around and was stunned at first, then the look of loss on her face suddenly disappeared.

Her eyes lit up, a little surprised and a little happy.

She pursed her lips and hid the smile on the corner of her lips, but her eyes couldn't help but bent, "Now everyone has eaten almost the same food, so let's start the second part of today!"

When Cheng Jun saw her speak, he quickly continued: "Did you hear the music? Our second part is K-song! Everyone can take turns to sing and show off your voice!"

"It can also be...sing out what you want to express." When Mi Qilin said this, her voice became much smaller.

I don't know if anyone can hear it clearly.

Just now, the prelude ends.

"I'm still looking for, a dependency, and a hug."

"Who prays for me, worries for me, gets angry for me and makes trouble for me."

Mi Qilin's eyes moved slightly, and her hand holding the microphone tightened slightly, "Happiness begins to be omens, fate allows us to slowly get close..."

The melody of the song "Dimple" is very sweet. The two people's voices are clear, magnetic, and the other is sweet and soft. They are particularly harmonious when they are matched together.

Soon, the depressed atmosphere in the banquet hall began to change.

Everyone was attracted by the songs on the stage and couldn't help but feel heartbroken, "Are they together?"

"Although Mi Qilin is not that good-looking, she looks so cute, and she really has a pair of dimples! They are so good-looking when they stand on the stage!"

"Have you noticed that the playboy Cheng Jun has not had any scandals for a long time!"

"Ahhh, I've hit it!"

After a song came out, everyone had long forgotten the episode between Lu Yichuan and Ming Yiqing.

Ming Zhao sat next to Lu Yichuan with his chin in his arms.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, he picked up the wine glass and poured half a glass of wine for himself, touched his glass, "You have graduated. When you go to college, the sky is high and the sea is wide, so you can fly."

A few simple words made Lu Yichuan suddenly stunned and finally raised his head.

Yes, graduated.

The sky is high and the sea is wide. He is an adult. His family should no longer be a burden to him and should not have an impact on him.

"As long as you are excellent enough, the world will be in your control." Ming Zhao raised his glass to him, then raised his head and drank it all in one go.

This sentence sounds a bit false, and it is even a bit too second, but it is actually very real when you think about it carefully.

Her movements were cool and crisp, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was faint, as if she was wearing a halo.

I wonder if Lu Yichuan is a little drunk.

He felt that the person in front of him was covered with a layer of gold, which was beautiful.

"He... is my brother, half-brother." Lu Yichuan's voice was hoarse. He couldn't help but speak softly out of an impulse.

This is a very difficult thing to talk about, making him feel embarrassed and humble.

He never told anyone.

But after he said it, the look of surprise, confusion, contempt, contempt and other expressions that he thought he would see did not appear on the other person's face.

"Oh." Ming Zhao raised his eyebrows, without any other comfort, as if he had heard something unusual.

Then he pulled the corners of his lips lightly, "What a coincidence, Ming Yiqing is my sister."
Chapter completed!