Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Is Jiang Suisui declaring sovereignty to her or showing off?

Ye Qinghuan twitched her mouth uncomfortably, but she quickly hid her true emotions in her heart.

When Ye Qinghuan heard it, she made a sweet and soft voice:

"I've been injured every year, and Master Huo doesn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu."

"I am also very distressed, but Lin Lin can't hold it when I see it. There is no way this can be done."

Ye Qinghuan: "..."

Can you still have a good chat!

Jiang Suisui is really white lotus! She knew that she liked Huo Ye, but on the phone, she showed herself and Huo Ye to the people who adore Huo Ye.

Ye Qinghuan was like being thrown cold water on her heart, but there was another anger in her heart. The combination of ice and fire made Ye Qinghuan feel too uncomfortable.

As a result, she stopped being polite with Jiang Suisui, and said to Jiang Suisui:

"Six years old, your hand hurts and you can't play the violin, but tomorrow, I will perform at the National Grand Theater. Now time is urgent, I can't find a suitable violin accompaniment...

Years old, despite the opposition of others, I chose you as a violin accompaniment. I really hope that I can join you on the stage of the National Grand Theater.

But because of this choice, I also lost other violin substitutes. If you can't perform on stage, I won't have a violin accompaniment. "

Jiang Suisui only felt a headache when she heard her say so much in a roundabout way.

She and Ye Qinghuan have known each other for three or four years. Not only have they never had a close friendship, but they have rarely spoken, because Ye Qinghuan feels hypocritical.

In every sentence Ye Qinghuan talked with her, there were calculations and bad intentions.

"It's really regrettable that I couldn't get on the stage of the National Grand Theater.

But I believe that even if Miss Ye does not have the accompaniment of a violin, she can dance the country's shocking dance, Miss Ye, come on tomorrow~"

Ye Qinghuan sneered on her lips:

"Sui Sui, I really want to perform on stage with you. Can you overcome it? I heard that you only hurt your palms, but your fingers are OK.

The most important thing to play the violin is your fingers, and you must also want to be on the stage of the National Centre for the Performing Arts. I will contact the music director, modify the score, and reduce the accompaniment of the violin by one third. "

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Suisui stretched her long satin-like black hair to one side of her shoulder.

"Miss Ye would like to cooperate with me?"

"Sui Sui, I did something that made you unhappy before. This time, I helped you win the opportunity to perform at the National Grand Theater.

If you miss this time, you will have less chance to be famous in the capital.

Hasn't my eldest aunt always felt that you are not qualified for the position of Mrs. Huo's family?

You have to prove it to her, you can!

If you can take the stage at the National Grand Theater and perform in front of so many famous people, wait until Huoye is outside and officially announce your identity.

Everyone will look at you with admiration because of your talent! "

Jiang Suisui's tender face raised a very light smile.

Knowing that her hands were injured, she insisted on appearing on stage as a violinist.

Ye Qinghuan believes that Jiang Suisui is a idiot who has no accurate knowledge of his violin level.

She wanted to coax Jiang Suisui to perform on stage, and she was embarrassed in front of so many professional and wealthy people!

Jiang Suisui pursed the corners of his lips and looked at himself, his hands wrapped in bandages.

She raised her hand and grabbed the bandage's fixed knot with her teeth. After pulling off the fixed knot, the bandage loosened.

Jiang Suisui was removing the bandage from her hand in circles.