The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

She was waiting intently for his next words, but saw his fine eyebrows frowned, "Be careful!"

He tugged at her waist and made a beautiful roundabout. Something fell from the sky and hit his arm, causing him to groan in pain.

"Lan Qianchen, you're hurt!" Yin Xiayue looked at the bright red on his arm, her eyes filled with distress.

Lan Qianchen pursed her lips, but said nothing, her sharp eyes turned to the petite figure upstairs.

With flaxen curly hair hanging down her chest, big watery eyes, and an exquisite body, she looks as cute as an angel.

But her expression at this moment is so distorted and terrifying.

"Lan Sitong, what are you doing?" Lan Qianchen shouted.

"I want to kill this woman." Lan Sitong said through gritted teeth, not hiding the hatred in her heart!

The beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and soon, tears fell one by one, like white pearls.

"Lan Sitong, you shouldn't be like this!"

"Then what should I do? Always obey Jian Ruolin obediently, and then be willing to be your sister?" She retorted, her chest heaving violently, "I tell you, I've had enough!"

"I... will never bless you all!" After speaking, Lan Sitong clutched his chest and ran into the room, leaving Yin Xiayue and Lan Qianchen standing in the living room.

Yin Xiayue's eyes were gloomy. To be honest, she never thought that Lan Sitong would suffer such a serious injury, as if the world was beyond redemption.

She never thought that Lan Qianchen's status in Lan Sitong's heart would be so high.

In fact, speaking of it, Lan Sitong is also a poor child, without father or mother, she only has a happy family that she worked hard to put together.

But she doesn't really belong here.

Yin Xiayue can understand this feeling.

"Lan Qianchen..." She looked at him and opened her lips silently, but she couldn't say the words of rejection.

His eyes were like magic, staring straight at her, pulling her into the vortex and never coming out again.

The heartbeat in the chest became more and more powerful, did she really fall in love with Lan Qianchen?

"Xia Yue, don't say anything." He hugged her so forcefully that she fell into it and gently closed her eyes.

It was really comfortable, this familiar smell, she suddenly began to fall in love with it...

Just let her stay like this, stay selfishly for a while, just for a while!

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In the magnificent piano room with several hundred square meters, a young man in a white suit was sitting in front of the piano. His fingers were nimble, but his eyes were slightly sad.

The outline is clear, the skin is better than snow, the whole person is as holy and pure as snow, as if white snow cannot be desecrated.

He played Chopin's Piano Concerto, and the second movement of Concerto No. [-] is a beautiful "love letter" written to his first love, and he is reminiscing about his unfinished first love at the moment.

The girl he had a crush on for eight years was running barefoot on the lawn, laughing at him, just like the original appearance.

His piano skills are very superb, and his fingers are walking on the piano like flying, as if he is dancing the most brisk dance.

Beautiful notes also flowed continuously, surrounding him like countless dancing elves.

At this moment, the magnificent door of the golden eagle was pushed open, and an old man over 60 years old came in. He went straight to the young man, knelt down on one knee, "Your Highness!"