"SoBeatIt, JustBeatIt, so avoid it, avoid conflict! YouBetterRun, YouBetterDoWhat YouCan, you'd better choose to run away!"

Sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched sounds echoed in the room, attracting people passing by couldn't help but lie on the window and watch the recording.

When I saw that it was just a beautiful woman and a handsome guy playing the piano and singing there, it suddenly exploded!

The long-legged propaganda minister held his hands hard in front of his chest. The two peaks kept rising and falling, as if his heart was about to pop out from there.

Notes kept popping out of Ouyang Xue's fingertips, light and elegant, and each note was like an elf, dancing in the room.

But at this moment, Ouyang Xue was already stunned and stunned. Her hands were just playing mechanically, her eyes and heart staring at the man singing loudly.

Ye Mao is handsome, but the common shortcoming of the Ye family is that he is shorter. Ye Mao is at most 171 in height.

But at this moment, the short man seemed to be carrying light, which made people feel worshipful. The people in the room, including Wang Wennuan and Minnie, looked like they were wearing hooks in their eyes, as if they wanted to grab the man in.

Ouyang Xue was inexplicably jealous, wishing she could cover everyone's eyes and shout:

"Mine, no one is allowed to see it!"

A song finally reached the last sentence:

"ItDoesn'tMatterWho'sWrongOrRight is no longer important to them JustBeatIt, BeatIt, BeatIt, BeatIt avoids conflict!"

The singing stagnates, the piano stagnates, as if even the air has stopped. After a long silence.

Propaganda Minister Liu Ling rushed up first and hugged Ye Mao. She was taller than Ye Mao. After holding him like this, Ye Mao's feet were already off the ground.

Ye Mao did not resist because he was so soft and comfortable. Actually, it wasn’t his fault. I guess any man would ask?

"Can this moment last forever?"

Many women rushed over, Wang Wennuan and Minnie rushed over, grabbed her arm from left to right and pulled her up and rushed towards the crowd.

I have to admit that at a critical moment, my best friend could take over a group, but the three of them worked together and rushed to Ye Mao.

At this moment, Ye Mao was slightly closed with an intoxicated look on his face. He suddenly felt a few cold lights of murder. He opened his eyes and saw that Ouyang Xue and the other two had killed him.

Ye Mao struggled for a while, struggled out of Liu Ling's arms, and an innocent explanation:

"Sorry, I'm intoxicated."

Liu Ling looked at Ouyang Xue and the others in surprise, but did not retreat, but asked Ye Mao:

"Can you leave a mobile phone number? It's easy to contact us in the future."

Ye Mao casually reported his mobile phone number, and then was taken away by Ouyang Xue and the others.

After leaving the rehearsal room, Ye Mao was very conscious: "I'll treat lunch."

After looking at the crowd following behind, Ouyang Xue pursed her lips:

"I want to go home with you!"

Ye Mao looked at his watch and it was still early, but he didn't refuse. He turned around and walked towards the school gate.

Ouyang Xue followed behind, took a few steps, suddenly remembered two hard-working best friends, turned around and shouted:

"Why are you still standing there? Let's have a meal!"

Minnie murmured in a low voice: "You still have a conscience."

Wang Wennuan reached out and pinched it, and then followed obediently.

Just when he walked to the school gate, Ye Mao suddenly remembered that his father and Uncle Yang had both gone to Hong Kong Island, so he quickly explained the situation to Ouyang Xue.

Ouyang Xue pouted: "I don't care, I'll eat your meal!"

Ye Mao was stunned for a while, and his eyes turned and he had an idea. Military Reclamation Film and Television Base, there is everything there.

Actually, Ye Mao had never been here, and he was not familiar with the capital. However, Yuanfang had already returned, so Ye Mao called and asked.

When Yuanfang heard Ye Mao coming, he hurriedly brought a few XJ girls to greet him. When Ouyang Xue and his friends saw Yuanfang, they were stunned for a moment, and then continued to be stunned.

The main thing is that one is more beautiful than the other, and no one is worse than Ouyang Xue when it comes out. Ouyang Xue's arrogant look disappeared in an instant.

Yuanfang naturally knew the top stars today and her own film and television company, but after seeing Ye Mao, she was so intimate. If it weren't for the different surnames, Ouyang Xue would definitely think that it was Ye Mao's real sister.

But Ye Mao called out his sister-in-law, while Ouyang Xue was full of brains. She remembered that Yuanfang was single, why was she the sister-in-law?

But maybe the name of frontiers is different. Does the word sister-in-law have other meanings there?

Although several Uyghur girls didn't know Ye Mao, they knew that he was from the Northern Xinjiang and actually went to school at Huaqing University. That's such a close friend.

They had few taboos and were generous. Naturally, they were inevitably scratched, and Ouyang Xue's pretty face changed color again.

She has never treated any man so much as to be so arrogant. Ye Mao is simply the nemesis in her life.

Yuanfang naturally attaches great importance to Ye Mao and his female classmates coming to have a free meal. After all, he is a brother-in-law, the company has a canteen and a national chef, so he asked them what they wanted to eat.

Wang Wennuan and Minnie didn't know much about Northern Xinjiang's diet and looked at Ouyang Xue. After all, she was making a fuss.

In fact, Ouyang Xue didn't know much, and said in a low voice:

"The ticks made by Uncle Ye and Uncle Yang for me are delicious with the pilaf rice."

Yuanfang looked at Ye Mao in surprise, and then asked Ouyang Xue:

"Have you eaten the meal they cook?"

Ouyang Xue nodded, suddenly remembering the incident of living with Ye Mao, and her little face turned red.

But he immediately became angry again and glared at Ye Mao fiercely. This irresponsible man was like him, but he even regarded himself as a classmate.

Don’t girls all need to coax them? Why are you so awesome? It’s just like 20,000 to 50,000.

But thinking about the song he sang today and looking at the girls around him, Ouyang Xue felt a little depressed for no reason.

Yes, every proud person naturally has his own capital. Ye Mao doesn't care about his appearance because he is surrounded by beauties.

As for knowledge, how can people with no IQ go to Huaqing exam? They have passed the exam in other provinces and should have a much higher score than themselves.

As for talent, let alone that song has shocked a lot. Even Liu Ling, who has always been reserved, hugged him without caring about his image. What's so great about being able to play the piano by himself?

Liu Ling is a person who has won the ranking in the World Model Competition. Now he is still endorsing products.

After thinking about it all the way, Yuanfang went to arrange the restaurant. Several girls chattered around Ye Mao and kept talking.

Ye Mao, who doesn’t like socializing, treats these Uyghur girls very enthusiastically. Naturally, it’s like a brother and sister. This makes Ouyang Xue feel frustrated again.

The meals were served very quickly, mainly because the hand-catch meat and barbecue were ready-made. Yuanfang never treated his brothers and sisters from Northern Xinjiang unfairly.

Life in that era was not as rich as it is now. Although Minnie and Wang Wennuan had good family conditions, they were still shocked to see such a generous way of eating.

Although Ouyang Xue was a beauty, the beauty at that time was not the kind of awl face and a bamboo pole figure that later generations had to be bulging in front and tilted back.

Therefore, weight loss has nothing to do with her. The Uyghur girls who accompanied them didn't know what Sven was. They swallowed it voraciously, and after a meal, they ate it so much that it was windy and stormed the clouds.

However, Yuanfang has come to age and knows to take care of her and eats more politely.

To be honest, Ye Mao was already greedy, it was definitely a big bone with one hand and his mouth was squirming like a motor.

After a meal, it only took twenty minutes. Yuanfang repeatedly told him to eat slowly. If no one cares about it, they would dare to keep their own things in ten minutes.

Ouyang Xue leaned back on the chair and touched her stomach. Suddenly she felt that she was too unrecognizable and wanted to sit down quickly.

He glanced at Ye Mao and saw that this guy almost flattened himself, and he was almost lying on the chair.

But Yuanfang touched his head with affection and brought a cup of milk tea.

This is a habit among people in northern Xinjiang. If you eat too much meat, you must drink milk tea, which will definitely help digestion.

Ye Mao was like this, Ouyang Xue immediately gave up her plan to pay attention to her image. Anyway, in front of this kid, she had no image anymore.

After a while of rest, Yuanfang took them to visit the film and television base. The three girls were not interested in other things, but the northern Xinjiang-style snack bars made them very interested.

If they hadn't eaten too much, they wouldn't mind trying it out again. Even so, the few of them bought some dried fruits.

Just kidding, can ordinary people refuse raisins, dried apricots, dried figs, batan wood, and paper-carved walnuts in northern Xinjiang?

Of course, Ye Mao naturally paid for all this. Although he didn't feel anything about Ouyang Xue, he still had the demeanor that a man should have.

After eating enough, I bought enough, and the four of them returned to school.

If Minnie and Wang Wennuan used to only regard Ye Mao as the man Ouyang Xue liked, and they felt that Ouyang Xue was worthless.

At this moment, Ye Mao had become their male god, and there was a little bit of ambiguity in his eyes when he looked at Ye Mao.

There is no way, she is young and handsome, and rich. As for why she defines her wealth? Of course, it is because of Yuanfang, her big name, how many people don’t know?

When the car drove halfway, Ye Mao's phone rang. When Ye Mao saw that it was a number he didn't recognize. He picked it up and asked:

"Hello, who do you want?"

Because I was driving the hands-free, several people in the car could hear it.

A delicate voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Why are you doing this? I have left the phone number to you, but you didn't save it?"

Ye Mao heard the sound a little familiar, but he didn't remember who it was?

But Wang Wennuan next to him had already heard it, Ouyang Xue had guessed it, and her little mouth couldn't help but pout.

"Sorry, I really don't remember who you are? Is there anything wrong?"
To be continued...