A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

Mrs. Li's gaze was always on Lin Yuanyuan. It is said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and those who can stand here and say it vividly are already excellent.

Seeing Mrs. Li's enthusiasm for a while, Young Master Li couldn't say anything more, it was still early when it was his turn to be the master in this family, in the eyes of the elders, Young Master Li was just a child.

After briefly introducing the new project of Li's Group, Lin Yuanyuan successfully attracted everyone's attention. Just when everyone nodded in agreement, Lin Yuanyuan's eyes fell on Luo Qingkong.

"Today, the wife of the president of the Li Group, Ms. Luo Qingkong, is present at our scene. Next, she will present a piano piece for everyone. Everyone applauds and welcomes them."

As Lin Yuanyuan said, she took the lead in applauding.

Luo Qingkong was taken aback when she heard her name in the microphone, then raised her head with a stiff expression.

There were a lot of media reporters around, and she had to smile again, so she could only force herself to laugh.

But in my heart I was muttering to myself: Lin Yuanyuan, you are really cruel and merciless, deliberately let me embarrass me on this occasion.

Lin Yuanyuan's applause never stopped, and she wanted to see how Luo Qingkong could alleviate this embarrassment, making her appear arrogant in normal times.

Luo Qingkong put down the cup in her hand, and limped towards the stage, with a hint of timidity in her eyes, but no fear at all in her heart, she had expected such a day a long time ago, fortunately, she had already ready.

Lin Yuanyuan looked at Luo Qingkong with sarcasm in her eyes, like, I see what you want to do.

On stage, Lin Yuanyuan passed the microphone in her hand: "I'm optimistic about you."

How could a person who clearly knew that Luo Qingkong didn't have any talent and was busy earning money to support himself before graduating from university could play such an elegant thing like playing the piano? Even though Lin Yuanyuan knew it, she still wanted to see Luo Qingkong's reaction .

Hearing that Mrs. Li was going to play a piece herself, everyone applauded from the audience.

Li Shaojue really didn't know about being able to play the piano, and he didn't think too much about it. Looking at Luo Qingkong's confident look, he really thought that this little fairy was versatile.

With a slight bow, Luo Qingkong smiled: "This piece of music may not be very suitable for such an occasion, but I still want to say, give it to the person I love the most." As she spoke, the direction of her finger happened to be Young Lord Li.

Hearing such touching words, everyone cheered even more.

Luo Qingkong sat down, adjusted the footstool, and put her hands on the keys.

The matching black and white keys, coupled with Luo Qingkong's slender fingers, couldn't be more perfect.

A dream wedding is the only song Luo Qingkong knows how to play. For this day, Luo Qingkong has made up her mind the moment she realizes that she may have some entanglement with Lin Yuanyuan in this life. Shortcomings must be corrected and overcome, otherwise sooner or later one day they will be caught.

The beautiful sound of the piano intoxicated everyone present, but only Lin Yuanyuan's face burst into surprise.

Since when did Luo Qingkong, the bumpkin who didn't even have a decent skirt, learn how to play the piano?
At the graduation party, Luo Qingkong sat in the corner at the farthest corner because of her lack of talent, and was ignored by everyone. Now she is sitting on the stage and playing the piano gracefully?

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel realistic.

Lin Yuanyuan was a little messy. She stood where she was, with her eyes rolling around, not knowing what she was thinking.

Until Luo Qingkong came down from the stage, and gently patted her on the shoulder: "Yuanyuan."

"Ah." Lin Yuanyuan turned pale with shock, her face a little ugly.

"What's the matter? Are you scared by me? I see you are stunned here. I'm not calling you. Let's see what's wrong with you." Luo Qingkong had a smile on his face.

Lin Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes, she couldn't believe that Luo Qingkong standing in front of her was the bumpkin she knew before.

How can someone change from a pheasant to a phoenix?

It doesn't seem to make any sense to not believe it, the one standing in front of her is indeed Luo Qingkong.

Reluctantly stretching out her hand, Lin Yuanyuan looked at her face and wanted to reach out and pinch her.

Could it be some rich daughter who had plastic surgery to look like Luo Qingkong, let's stand here and confront her.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, it was firmly grasped by the other hand from behind.

"What do you want?" Li Shaojue's voice came from behind.

Lin Yuanyuan hurriedly retreated, but it didn't make any sense. Li Shaojue's strength was very strong. Lin Yuanyuan struggled for a long time, but she still clasped her wrist tightly.

"I'm asking you something." Li Shaojue snapped.

Seeing this, Luo Qingkong hurriedly took Li Shaojue's hand: "Young Jue, she is just close to me, why are you so nervous." Saying that, she slowly let go of Li Shaojue's wrist.

The hand pinched by Young Master Li was painful for a while, Lin Yuanyuan didn't dare to lose her temper in front of Young Master Li, so she turned her head and left.

Seeing her disappointed look, Luo Qingkong felt proud for a while.

Who would have known that she was a reborn person?How could she be at your mercy again in this life when she had already seen through it in her previous life?

Lin Yuanyuan, who left the dinner party, was walking alone on the road. No matter what, she still couldn't figure out what happened tonight. However, in a few months, Luo Qingkong couldn't change so completely. She couldn't even find a trace of her past. Mark of.

What is it that made Luo Qingkong change so much.

The darkness before dawn is the most depressing. Just when the genius was a little bright, Luo Qingkong woke up.

Without any sleepiness, she sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the bright sky outside the window.

The first news in the morning was that Luo Qingkong accidentally rolled over while she was looking at her phone while lying on the bed. Due to a sprained ankle, she was pinned to the side and unable to move.

But after seeing the headlines, he screamed in surprise.

"what."

Hearing the voice in the room, the servant outside the door hurried over, but only saw Luo Qingkong holding the phone with a surprised expression on his face.

"Mrs. Li, are you okay?" the servant asked hastily.

Luo Qingkong waved her hand: "It's okay, you can go out."

The door was closed softly, and Luo Qingkong's hand quickly slid across each page of news, and then reached out and grabbed the remote control panel, turning on the TV.

Whether it was on the news media or on the TV broadcast, the photos of Luo Qingkong and Li Shaojue were widely circulated. It was hard to believe that she would appear on TV one day.

In this way, is it considered a little famous?
Luo Qingkong continued to browse with some excitement. There were many flashing lights yesterday, but she never thought that the speed of the news now is so amazing.