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Chapter 555 My cousin is so bad

Li Luo's cousin is so beautiful...
When Xu Youyu's three roommates saw Yan Zhusheng for the first time, such thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.
Compared with Xu Youyu's charming face and Ying Chanxi's relatively soft and tender oval face, Yan Zhusheng's melon-shaped face is very delicate.
Especially in front of outsiders, with her cold and taciturn temperament, this particularly delicate and flawless face will be far more eye-catching than the faces of the other two sisters.
If Xu Youyu's face is the veil that caresses the tip of his heart, Ying Chanxi's face is the tender buds waiting to be bloomed, Yan Zhusheng's delicate face is more like a white rose with thorns on the top of ice and snow.
It is so beautiful that people can feel the cold smell at once.
This feeling is even more highlighted by her tall figure and slender legs, which can easily make other girls feel ashamed.
At this time, Jiang Feiya had only one thought in her mind.
Why are Li Luo’s cousins ​​more beautiful than the other?
Will you still let people live?
"Why is Li Luo's cousin here too?" Zhao Letian asked curiously, "Are you going to watch the concert with us?"
"No." Li Luo shook his head and walked towards the employee passage, saying, "She is here to pick us up."
"Come with me." Yan Zhusheng nodded, silently took over Li Luo's identity as cousin, and did not expose Xu Youyu's statement, and turned around and took them into the employee passage.
Li Luo followed Yan Zhusheng.
Behind are Xu Youyu and Zhao Letian.
Xie Xiuying and Jiang Feiya followed the end.
When passing through the employee channel, Zhao Letian looked at Li Luo's back, then looked at Yan Zhusheng's back, then poked Xu Youyu, and joked with a smile: "I feel that your Li Luo is more and more powerful now."
"Cough..." Hearing the words Li Luo of your family, Xu Youyu coughed a little guiltyly and said in a low voice, "Low, low-key."
But Zhao Letian's voice was already loud. Yan Zhusheng, who also heard this before, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Letian, and then looked at Xu Youyu.
Xu Youyu blinked innocently.
Seeing this, Yan Zhusheng pursed his lips again and turned around, not knowing what he was thinking.
After finally passing through the employee passage, Yan Zhusheng took them to the front seat in the inner court to sit.
Looking at the stage scene in front of me, even Jiang Feiya, who was quite rich in family, was a little amazed at this time.
Not to mention Xie Xiuying, who was born in a small town in the southwest and went to Qianjiang University alone.
After she sat down at the edge of the seat, she was trembling and cautious, shrinking into a ball, for fear of getting such a good seat dirty.
"There are more than twenty minutes left before the concert begins. Let's sit here and wait." After Li Luo took his seat, he watched Yan Zhusheng leave, and then said to the others.
Zhao Letian and others nodded, then looked around and could see the crowd in the stands from afar.
The audience who arrived early in line to check the tickets were still entering the venue, but they arrived here at 6:30 in the evening, were already sitting in their seats waiting for the start of the concert.
I have to say that this kind of experience is really full of impression.
Jiang Feiya looked at the crowd in the distance, thinking in her heart that if she and Yan Yishan came to the concert, she would probably be in line now, right?
And even if you enter the venue, you cannot sit in the front row like this.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feiya suddenly felt complicated. She turned her head to look at Li Luo, and then her eyes fell on Xu Youyu again.
Why are my roommates so lucky to meet such a high-quality partner?
As for myself...
Jiang Feiya withdrew her gaze and looked at Song Yu who had just arrived at the seat from beside her, and couldn't help but curl her lips.
Even Yan Yishan, the minister of their External Relations Department, felt that he was a little inferior to Li Luo.
However, it is said that Yan Yishan's family is well-off and should be much better than Li Luo, who runs a hot pot restaurant at home.
Song Yu's family is actually not bad. His father also has a small company in Bailu City, but the family is strict, so there is not much pocket money.
But the living expenses of 2,000 yuan a month are actually more than those of most college students.
"VIP channel is really convenient." Song Yu first greeted Jiang Feiya after taking the seat. Seeing that she ignored her, he turned his head and sighed at Li Luo, "I just lined up for a few minutes, which is really convenient.

"Will you just send me a message when you arrive?" Li Luo looked at him with a puzzled look, "You don't have to queue up when you go to the employee passage."
"It's okay, I won't bother the senior." Song Yu waved his hands repeatedly, "The VIP channel is not slow either. I'm coming in now."
Everyone came in, and Li Luo didn't say much, just nodded.
After Song Yu finished chatting with him, he immediately turned around and went to chat with Jiang Feiya.
Looking at Jiang Feiya sitting beside her and looking at the seats so close to the stage, Song Yu once again felt secretly grateful to Li Luo.
If it weren't for Li Luo, the one sitting next to Jiang Feiya at this time might be the damn Yan Yishan!
This guy knows to attack his junior.
The guy who can attack the junior sister was obviously unable to get good things among girls in the same grade, so he took action.
Cough cough... Of course, except Senior Li Luo.
Song Yu thought silently in his heart.
After a while, a tall figure came from the employee passage, attracting Song Yu's gaze.
So beautiful...
When Yan Zhusheng approached everyone, Song Yu's eyes were involuntarily attracted.
It was not until Yan Zhusheng stopped in front of Li Luo that Song Yu came to his senses.
"Give it." Yan Zhusheng held two bags in his hand and handed them to Li Luo, "Drinks and snacks, please share them."
"Yeah." Li Luo took the bag from Yan Zhusheng, and after seeing Yan Zhusheng off, he divided the drinks and snacks.
Song Yu took the drink and snacks and handed them to Jiang Feiya. Then he couldn't help asking: "Senior, the girl just now was..."
"My cousin." Li Luo said.
"Oh, oh..." Song Yu nodded, and then couldn't help but say, "Why do I always feel that her face is a little familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere."
"What do you mean?" Before Li Luo could react, Jiang Feiya on the other side had already raised her eyebrows and said in dissatisfaction, "Do you think you are Jia Baoyu? They don't like you."
"No, no! I don't mean that!" Song Yu waved his hand quickly, sweating profusely, and explained in panic, "I really feel like I've seen it, but I can't remember where I saw it."
"You said that." Zhao Letian on the other side poked his head out and said to them, "I feel a little familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere before."
"Is that true?" Xu Youyu covered his mouth and chuckled, but he had no intention of solving their doubts.
It happened to be exactly seven o'clock in the evening.
The audience has already attended the banquet in an orderly manner and the concert has officially begun.
The topic they discussed just now was interrupted, and their attention was immediately attracted by Yuan Wanqing who appeared on the stage.
Yuan Wanqing's stage was as excellent as ever and quickly completely conquered all the audiences on the scene.
Jiang Feiya and the others were immersed in the shocking vocal effects on the scene and enjoyed the atmosphere of the concert.
When Yuan Wanqing sang "Under the Flying Clouds" and "Light", Xie Xiuying in the audience couldn't hide the joy and excitement in her eyes, and she was very moved when she covered her mouth.
But just when the song "It's Mom and Daughter" appeared, as Yan Zhusheng appeared in a blue and white school uniform, holding a microphone and singing with Yuan Wanqing, Jiang Feiya and others in the audience were stunned.
"Wait... Did Yuan Wanqing say something just now?" Zhao Letian suddenly reacted when he saw Yan Zhusheng.
"She said she was singing a song with her daughter." Xie Xiuying, who was standing beside her, reminded.
"So Li Luo's cousin is Yuan Wanqing's daughter? Are you still relatives?" Jiang Feiya couldn't help asking loudly.
"Let's listen to the song first." Li Luo coughed, waved his finger to the stage, and signaled everyone not to worry first.
In the gap after the song ended, everyone's eyes turned to Li Luo.
Song Yu even complained: "I just said I think it looks familiar. I really have seen it, but I have only seen it on my phone."
"Have you watched her show or what?" Li Luo turned his head and asked.
"No, it's an emoticon package." Song Yu quickly opened his phone, opened his QQ, and found a few emoticon packages from it. "It's quite common recently, just these ones."
Li Luo was curious and looked closer. Among the pictures of these emoticons, they were basically photos or animations of Yan Zhusheng at the previous concert in Jingzhao City.
One is wearing a blue and white school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, wearing a high ponytail, and wearing white sneakers. He looks like a very well-behaved and cheerful student.
Almost a few pictures were made into three emoticons with text on them.
"I'm going to school~" - with the look of holding the shoulder strap of the schoolbag with both hands.
"You're so annoying" - When singing with Yuan Wanqing, Yan Zhusheng made a disgusting expression with his eyes and slanted eyes and lyrics.
"Mom, I'm wrong!" - In the second half of the lyrics, the daughter repents after feeling her mother's love.
Because of Yan Zhusheng's appearance, no matter what expression he made, he looked exquisite and beautiful.
In addition to the emoticons wearing blue and white school uniforms, there are several other photos of Yan Zhusheng wearing a small white dress and long hair scattered when he was singing "Countdown".
They are basically made into various emoticons and are circulated on the Internet.
Li Luo rarely uses QQ water groups, but he doesn't pay much attention to this aspect.
After seeing this, I immediately became interested: "Then let's add a QQ friend and send me these emoticons."
"Okay." Song Yu nodded, and then couldn't help asking again, "Senior, are you really relatives with Yuan Wanqing's daughter?"
"That's right, my distant cousin." Li Luo blinked his eyes and lied, "What's wrong?"
"The concert is over then. Can you ask for a signature from Yuan Wanqing?" Song Yu said a little embarrassedly, "The main reason is to ask for one for Xiaoya. It doesn't matter if I have it."
Li Luo: "...Let's talk about it then."
This brother is really licking his spirit and is deeply rooted in his bones. He doesn't forget to lick it at this time, and Li Luo is too lazy to pay attention to him.
When Yan Zhusheng left the stage for more than an hour, as the concert approached, Yuan Wanqing announced on the stage that the next song "Light Years Away" would be sung by Yan Zhusheng.
The audience's doubts and dissatisfaction were different from the previous announcement that Yan Zhusheng sang "Countdown" in Jingzhao City.
This time, when I heard that Yuan Wanqing's daughter would be on stage again and sing a song alone, the audience cheered.
It can be seen that Yan Zhusheng's influence among Yuan Wanqing's fan group is not low.
When Yan Zhusheng finished singing "Light Years Away", Li Luo stood up and said she wanted to go to the toilet. In fact, she came to Yan Zhusheng's lounge through the employee passage.
When Li Luo came in, Xiaowen, an assistant living assistant, laughed and immediately stood up to say goodbye, saying that there was still work outside to deal with.
Only Yan Zhusheng and Li Luo were left in the lounge.
But at this time, Yan Zhusheng was not too enthusiastic. He just sat lightly on the chair in front of the makeup mirror, glanced at Li Luo, and turned around.
"What's wrong?" Li Luo walked behind Yan Zhusheng and put his hands on her shoulders, "Are you tired of singing?"
Yan Zhusheng shook his head, then slapped Li Luo's hand away, and whispered: "Cousin, men and women should not kiss each other, don't touch each other."
Li Luo's mouth twitched: "...Are you angry?"
"No." Yan Zhusheng said to the mirror expressionlessly, "Cousin, you have found such a good partner, and I'm not too happy."
"You Yujie doesn't want the boys in college to harass her, so I ask her to pretend to be a couple." Li Luo coughed and explained seriously.
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng looked up at Li Luo in the mirror, "That has nothing to do with me."
"Stop being in trouble." Li Luo bent down and hugged her, kissed Yan Zhusheng on the face, "That song just now sounded very good."
"You can't kiss me." Yan Zhusheng deliberately pushed Li Luo away and muttered in a low voice, "You are my watch... Um!"
Seeing that she was still having a tantrum, Li Luo ignored it and directly pinched her chin and kissed her, blocking her mouth.
Originally, Yan Zhusheng wanted to struggle, but he was soon confused by the kiss and unknowingly wrapped around Li Luo's neck.
When she came to her senses, the person was already sitting on Li Luo's thighs, and the seats were occupied by Li Luo.
"Are you still making trouble?" Li Luo let go of her little mouth and scraped her fingers on the bridge of her high nose.
Yan Zhusheng turned his head and buzzed his mouth and whispered: "My cousin is so bad."
"I can get a little worse."
...
After the concert, Xu Youyu drove the car and sent all his satisfied roommates back to the dormitory.
Then she drove Li Luo to Bihai Lanting.
When he returned to the parking space downstairs, Xu Youyu turned off the fire, turned his head and looked at Li Luo, and said with a smile: "Husband~"
"Um?"
"During the concert just now," Xu Youyu stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Luo's collar, and said with a smile, "Has someone gone to have an affair?"
"Cough... I just explained it to Zhu Sheng."
"So when I came back, my mouth turned red like that?" Xu Youyu snorted, "If the lights weren't there, they would have been discovered by others."
"Let's go upstairs first..."
"Slow down!" Xu Youyu pulled Li Luo back who wanted to get off the car, "I'll make up for it first."
Chapter completed!
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