In order to protect his own happiness, Bai Xiayuan made concessions and was willing to follow the example of Empress E and Nvying, and the two women had one husband. He also gave up the stage to others and silently hid behind the scenes. How many women have such ambition?

Then, Wu Ming took Yan Ruyu home in a hurry.

The complacent Wu Ming overestimated the woman's broadmindedness. Bai Xia was stunned at first, but then the anger in her heart was ignited. How many branches has the bastard who killed a thousand swords opened? Has he opened branches in Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand? Already?

Don't regard my tolerance of you as capital for your shamelessness.

Bai Xiayuan remained calm on the surface. It wasn't until Yan Ruyu left that she showed off her fangs and showed off her power. If a tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think my sister is 'Hello Katie'? Then, the two of them together were over sixty years old. The people closed the door and began to fight again, making a fuss all night long.[

At ten o'clock in the morning, three late risers were having breakfast.

Wu Ming had a panda eye, and his majesty as a parent was gone. He glanced at Bai Xiayuan secretly, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Jealous women are really scary. Fortunately, the female tyrannosaurus did not kill Yan Xiaozhu, otherwise The little piggy with a combat power of only five will definitely not see the sun today.

Bai Xiayuan, who had bruises at the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes at Wu Ming and said coldly: "What are you looking at?"

Wu Ming lowered his eyebrows and sneered, "Are you still angry?"

"snort!"

The doctor who had breakfast together wiped his sweat and saw a strange pair of people in front of him who had a very strange way of getting along. They rarely quarreled and quarreled. They usually fought directly. However, after the fight, they could sleep together and have sex together. Their integrity Where?

Ding dong! Ding dong!

Everyone in the family knew the password to the door, and the one who rang the doorbell could only be an outsider. Who? All three of them had a look of curiosity on their faces. Soon, Ding Zhenyuan ran into the dining room with a squeak, holding on to her apron with a nervous look on her face. After hemming and hawing for a while, he mumbled: "There are... guests arriving!"

"Why are there guests?" Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think our house is a brothel?"

Ding Zhenyuan smiled shyly and said, "Mei Da, I don't remember her name. She is the beautiful sister who came yesterday."

Wu Ming's eyes widened: "The sister who came yesterday? Yan Xiaozhu?"

"Pig's head, pig's head..." Yan Ruyu's voice had already arrived before Yan Ruyu arrived.

Damn! Did my aunt come here specifically to die? Wu Ming's expression froze, and he hurriedly stood up to greet him. Bai Xiayuan immediately followed him out like a shadow. The doctor stuffed the bread into his mouth, and then hurriedly got up and walked out of the dining room. Prepare to save lives and heal the wounded...

Yan Ruyu stood pretty in the living room, holding a fruit basket and a few handbags in her hands. When she saw Wu Ming and the others coming out of the dining room, she originally wanted to say hello, but after seeing the two pig heads, she couldn't help but ask: " What’s wrong with your faces?”

Wu Ming and Bai Xiayuan looked at each other and said in unison: "Fall!"

"Falled?" Yan Ruyu tilted her head and asked suspiciously: "How could you hit your face like a pig's head if you fell?"

"The door got caught after I fell."

"…………"

Wu Ming coughed twice and changed the subject: "Why are you free to come here today? Don't you have to go to work?" [

"Did you forget that today is Sunday?" Yan Ruyu put down the fruit basket, glared at Wu Ming displeasedly, and complained in a low voice: "Yesterday you made me come here empty-handed. It's really embarrassing."

"What's there to be ashamed of?"

Yan Ruyu wrinkled her nose, ignored Wu Ming, and turned to Bai Xiayuan and said, "Secretary Bai, you were so presumptuous yesterday. I made a special trip to visit you today."

Bai Xiayuan smiled, bowed slightly and said, "Miss Yan is so polite."

"Isn't anyone else home?"

"They're all out."

"This is a small gift I prepared for you..." Yan Ruyu distributed the gifts to a few people, then handed the remaining gifts to Wu Ming, and asked: "I have a card written on each gift, please help me pass it on. To others.”

"knew."

"Also, here are the tickets for the concert..." Yan Ruyu took out a stack of concert tickets from her bag and handed them to Wu Ming, then said: "Tonight is the last concert of my cousin's Huaxia tour. Please Support."

"Cousin?" Wu Ming picked up the ticket and read the words on it, "Zhonghai Ten Thousand People Stadium, see you at 7:30 tonight, Xiaobai is waiting for you!"

"You must go and support me!" Yan Ruyu warned, then said goodbye, "Okay, I have something to do and I have to leave first."

Bai Xiayuan persuaded him, "How about you stay and have lunch before leaving?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head and declined: "No, I have to rush to give the concert tickets to my friends, maybe next time!"

"I send you."

Watching the two women walk out of the door with cheerful faces, Wu Ming looked at the fresh and refined little face on the ticket, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. The girl singing on the plane was indeed Yan Ruyu's cousin.

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Zhonghai Ten Thousand People Stadium, a magnificent building, is said to be able to accommodate more than 10,000 spectators. Anyway, more than 10,000 tickets were sold. If anyone who bought a ticket has no place to sit, he or she can go to the Consumers Association door to pull up a banner.

Due to the traffic jam on the road, Wu Ming and his party arrived late. They finally found a parking space and everyone got out of the SUV one after another.

"We're not late, are we?"

"It's only seven o'clock now, there shouldn't be anything."

"How's it going? My driving skills are no worse than the boss's, right?" [

"good!"

"Who would believe I haven't got my driver's license yet?"

"…………"

A bleak autumn wind blew by, and everyone felt chills on their spines. Should we set off firecrackers to celebrate the survivors? It's a done deal, but we must not let Si Yan drive again when we go back. Who will let him? Just follow whoever is driving.

Wu Ming contacted Yan Ruyu and learned that she had entered in advance, so they checked in and entered. After entering the stadium, they were led by security to the VIP area at the edge of the stage and met a group of relatives and friends led by Yan Ruyu.

There were nearly a hundred people in the huge group of relatives and friends. Wu Ming only recognized Zhuge Dachang and Feng Shuang at a glance, and no one else.

"Why did you come?"

"Traffic jam."

Not long after Wu Ming and his entourage sat down, the entire stadium suddenly darkened. Everyone seemed to be in a forest under the stars. All they could see were stars and fluorescent lights flying in the sky. Suddenly, beautiful fireworks erupted from around the stage... …

The searchlight suddenly turned on and focused on the pit in the center of the stage. Amidst the hysterical shouts of the audience, a white figure slowly emerged from the ground, appearing like a female ghost, a very old-fashioned way for a celebrity to appear.

The lifting platform stopped. As soon as Xiaobai, who was wearing a floor-length princess dress, took her first step, she stepped on the corner of her skirt and fell, chewing on the mud. Boom! The sound of the microphone falling to the ground made everyone sweat, and several The staff hurriedly gathered around...

quiet!

This little idiot, wouldn't he have an operation before he started singing? Is she trying to show off her cuteness with her life? Wu Ming secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and soon, Xiaobai stood up with the help of the staff.

"Hello everyone, I'm Xiaobai. Don't worry, I'm fine. My dad said my head is harder than a hammer..."

The worried fans breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the cheers and shouts of tens of thousands of people covered everything up. After the stadium returned to silence, Xiaobai on the big screen smiled sweetly, and his timid voice echoed over the venue: "Thank you everyone. Come to my concert..."

"Your cousin is very cute."

"She's like an angel."

"What's the saying? Every angel was..." Wu Ming scratched his head as he spoke, and then stiffly said: "Folded toilet paper?"

Yan Ruyu almost spit out a mouthful of tender blood and said angrily: "What kind of folded toilet paper? They say that every girl was an angel with broken wings in her previous life."

"It's a pity that most of them fall face first when they fall from the sky."

"…………"

After giving the opening speech, the concert officially started. As a singer, Xiaobai's voice is not outstanding. Her voice sounds like a child learning to talk, with a bit of a milky voice, but But it can touch the softest place in people's hearts...

As long as you sing with your heart, you can always resonate.

With a pretty and charming appearance, big watery eyes, and a little clumsy, such a cute girl is the most popular with the uncles, who can't help but want to drag her back to the room, throw her on the big bed, and cover her with the quilt. , then rolled up his sleeves: Look! The uncle’s watch is luminous!

At this time, Xiaobai was singing and dancing on the stage. A man sitting next to Wu Ming, dressed in a colorful dress, snorted and said dissatisfied: "Xiaobai sings so well, but the backup dancers are terrible."

"Are they not dancing well?"

"No! Xiaobai is so petite, and the backup dancers are so tall that they completely block Xiaobai..." The fancy man complained, "These idiots, do they think we are here to see them?"

"That's right!" Wu Minghu made a face, pretending to share the same hatred with the enemy, and denounced them together: "They are just a bunch of idiots who grew up drinking Yanjie."

"Fu Yanjie?" The fancy man was stunned and said scornfully: "If you can drink something so bitter, there must be something wrong with your brain."

So bitter...

Brother! How do you know that Fu Yanjie is suffering? The corners of Wu Ming's mouth twitched and he looked at the fancy man in horror, unable to say a word.

Xiaobai sang one song after another, and an hour passed quickly. Yan Ruyu picked up the flower basket that had been prepared in advance, tugged on Wu Ming's clothes, and said arrogantly: "Pigtou, help me send the flowers."

"Why should I send it?"

"I don't want to appear on camera."

"Do you think I want to appear on the scene?" Wu Ming said angrily: "Besides, will the security guard allow me to go up?"

Yan Ruyu shook Wu Ming's arm and said coquettishly: "Don't worry! We have negotiated in advance, please help me send the flower basket up!"

"what is the benefit?"

"What benefit do you want?"

"After the concert, let's have a room together to study quilts?"

"Go to hell!"

Unable to withstand Yan Ruyu's tough words, Wu Ming stood up bravely, and smoothly held the flower basket on his shoulders, as if he was holding an explosive pack, with a look of death on his face...

"Idiot! Why are you looking so serious?"

"Seriousness makes you look solemn."

"Did you think you were going to lay a wreath at the tomb of the martyrs?"
Chapter completed!