He responded, "Yeah, let's play the game, play the game, let me combine the cards. Since there are two new members, I have to say the rules of the game again."
After she explained the rules of the game again, she asked Sikong Yan and Ye Fan with her eyes, "You have no problem, do you understand?"
"Then I'll deal the cards."
Tong Caiwei snatched the cards from Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and said with a smile, "Whoever loses in a while must not cheat, otherwise, all the wine on the table will be drunk."
Tong Caiwei felt that she was quite evil-minded.
Ye Fan was nice to her, but she wanted others to win.
It's best if the winner is yourself. Think about it, how wonderful it would be to be able to order Lord Ye Fan of the Lucifer family to do things.
I don’t know if God heard her voice. Firstly, she was very lucky to be the winner.
She shook the cards in her hand proudly, her eyes were shining, and she pointed at Ling Xiaoxiao and the others, "You, you, and you, you and Xiaoxiao go to sing a love song duet between men and women, and Sikong goes to dance,
As for you..."
Her fingers stopped in the direction of Ye Fan, and she frowned, as if she had encountered some difficulty.
If she made too many demands, he would definitely get angry, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
If you let him do anything casually, you will waste a great opportunity.
The loud music made her ears hurt. She rubbed her ears and muttered, "It's too noisy. I don't know how to change to a quieter song." "U pleures-madame kay" piano music, okay?
"
This is a duet song between a man and a woman. She heard from the maid that Ye Fan plays the piano very well, but she has never heard of it.
Ye Fan paused, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Do you want to hear it?"
She was a little worried. What would she do if he refused?
"I..." I was thinking about changing my request. The maids said that he rarely plays the piano, so he is very lucky to hear him once. u pleures-madame kay, do you have any questions?"
The rest of the people nodded, and after making a unanimous decision, Sikong Yan spoke to someone and said a few words. The person nodded, and after a while, the music in the hall stopped.
The men and women on the dance floor, who were squirming and dancing vigorously, shouted dissatisfiedly, "What's going on? Okay, why did you turn off the music?"
"That's right, it's too disappointing. What are you doing? You're in the mood."
While shouting, suddenly, the women all shut their mouths, opened their eyes wide, and all their gazes fell on the piano in the hall.
I don't know when, a man sat next to the piano.
Thin lips, clear brows, and even more mysterious facial features hidden by a golden mask.
If you look closely, you can see that his eye sockets are slightly deep, his eyes are dark green, and there is an intoxicating light flowing in them.
Fashionable clothing, noble and elegant temperament, and a look of confidence that looks down upon the world.
His fingers moved slightly, and the beautiful sound of the piano flowed out from his fingertips.
Even the only sound of discussion disappeared.
Everyone seemed to have reached an agreement, and no one said anything anymore. They looked at him quietly and in a trance.
Tong Caiwei held her chin in one hand, lying on the small sofa, squinting her blurred eyes and staring at him quietly.