Curved by the hero's white moonlight

Meng Xia's soft voice also came to her ears at this moment, "I'm just looking at her necklace, my sister also wore it at last year's concert."

Wings hang from the necklace, the feathers are clearly covered with fluff, and they are carefully carved to look like the real thing, and at the end hangs a black jade stone, which is full of luster.She had searched for the same model before, but couldn't find it no matter how hard she searched, and later realized that it was an exclusive customization, the only one.

Ning Qingwan hooked her lips, and said clearly: "It's Susan's own. I borrowed it to wear it because of the styling needs at that time."

Stylists often bring some personal treasures when they do styling for celebrities. If there are more, they will give them away directly. Sometimes celebrities will ask them to buy them directly. If it is not for Susan, there is only one piece and she is famous for her iron cock. , Ning Qingwan would definitely grab one without any hesitation.

"Do you like it? I'll see you off." Susan said to Meng Xia with a smile.

Ning Qingwan's face sank instantly.

"No, thank you." Meng Xia quickly waved her hand to decline. At that time, she noticed that this necklace was indeed beautiful, but she wanted to have the same style as Ning Qingwan.

Seeing Meng Xia's straightforward refusal, Ning Qingwan turned pale, glanced at the somewhat disappointed Susan, and said with a smile: "If you want to sell so much, you might as well consider going to auction, and you can make a fortune."

Susan was choked and speechless.

Cheng Xu held up two sets of dresses and interjected, "Sister Wan Wan, which one do you see through?"

Ning Qingwan had a glamorous temperament, and her skin was also cold and fair. Susan rested her chin, glanced back and forth between Cheng Xu's arms for two rounds, pointed to the starry sky gradient halter on Cheng Xu's right hand, and suggested: "This It should be more suitable for you, properly showing off the crowd."

"Which one do you like?" Ning Qingwan skipped Susan and asked Meng Xia.

Susan, a professional stylist, felt that she had been insulted, but she also wanted to see if the innocent little white rabbit's aesthetics was on the same channel as hers, so she didn't say much.

Meng Xia thought for a while and agreed with Susan's choice.

For a while, some people were happy and some were annoyed.

Ning Qingwan has a good foundation, and Susan is very handy in styling, but it was done in just over an hour. During this time, Susan asked casually: "The little girl called your sister, it is your sister."

Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows and denied, "No."

She pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes flickered with all kinds of charms. Susan cursed inwardly for being a real evildoer, and then Ning Qingwan made up for it. Ning Qingwan said leisurely: "She is my wife's fan."

Seeing Susan slumped, Ning Qingwan felt relieved. She glanced at Meng Xia who was nestling on the sofa and chatting with Lai Xiaomeng, her eyes slightly rippling.

"Perfect~" Susan was very satisfied with the look she made for Ning Qingwan.

Meng Xia heard the sound and looked over. Ning Qingwan's back was facing her. The V-shaped back opened to the back of the waist, revealing two sunken waist dimples, revealing a graceful and straight back and delicately shaped shoulder blades.

It's really perfect, Meng Xia agrees with Susan's praise in her heart, but the two people have different points.

Ning Qingwan turned her head and met the blank gaze of a certain little rabbit, bent her eyes and asked with a smile, "Is it pretty?"

Cheng Xu was the first to express his opinion: "It looks good!"

Lai Xiaomeng echoed, "It's beautiful!"

The two of them were directly ignored by Ning Qingwan, and their eyes fell on Meng Xia, with raised eyebrows, slightly scorching eyes, and even the tear mole under the corner of his eyes looked extremely moving.

Meng Xia smiled and nodded: "It looks good~"

The tone of voice was as soft as ever, and Ning Qingwan smiled with satisfaction.The beauty smiled, captivating, Meng Xia froze for a moment, and looked away unnaturally.

Afterwards, Susan gave Lai Xiaomeng a simpler look. Mo Li called and told Ning Qingwan not to be late, so as not to be labeled as a "big name", and they rushed to the nanny car to go to the grand ceremony. .

After arriving at the scene, Meng Xia was led by Cheng Xu to sit in the VIP area of ​​the infield, and the fans at the side enthusiastically gave her two cheering sticks. After sitting for a while, the lights went out, and the summer music festival kicked off.

On the program list, Ning Qingwan's songs were at the back. After listening to a few slow songs, Meng Xia felt a little drowsy. The phone screen lit up. Meng Xia turned down the brightness and saw Ning Qingwan's news.

"It's so boring~" Ning Qingwan regretted letting Meng Xia go to the auditorium so early, she should have replaced Cheng Xu quietly.

Cheng Xu, who was bored with Ning Qingwan at the side, shivered.

Meng Xia bent her lips, feeling that Ning Qingwan is so cute, "Then let me chat with my sister."

Ning Qingwan quickly replied to the message, "Don't you listen to other people's singing?"

I just want to hear you sing, Meng Xia thought so, curled up her fingers and typed a line of questioning, "Sister, when are you going to play?"

Ning Qingwan looked at the phone and smiled, she understood what she meant, "Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, looking forward to me singing?"

The thoughts in his heart were cut open, Meng Xia blushed slightly, pursed his lips and replied "..." After thinking about it, he felt a little bit of trying to hide it, so he simply admitted it frankly, and sent another "hmmm.jpg "

The organizer sent someone to wait for Ning Qingwan. Ning Qingwan sent Meng Xia a message and handed the phone to Cheng Xu.

"wait for me."

Meng Xia looked at the two words, her heart beat faster, the male and female hosts came to the stage, and you joked with each other, "The next thing is going to be terrible~ It's obvious that it depends on the appearance, but it depends on the talent. She has been elected for three years. The best composition, their band won the most popular band award in the Chinese music scene at last year's music festival. They are—"

The fans in the audience couldn't help screaming: "Ning Qingwan! Ning Qingwan!" Fans of the band crazily called: "theone!" "theone!"

The host laughed and said: "Let us invite theone band! Please Ning! Qing! Wan! Bring us the song "Hug You"!"

With the sound of a drum, the stage was interlaced with blue-purple light, and the elevator platform in the center rose slowly, and Ning Qingwan's figure appeared little by little in the eyes of everyone, with a beautiful face and graceful demeanor.

She held the microphone in her hand, talking and laughing at Yanyan, the dress that susan chose for her made her look like the most dazzling one in the galaxies.

There were deafening cheers and hustle and bustle, which gradually turned into rhythmic hiccups, and Meng Xia's heart was also beating and boiling with the cheers one after another.

Ning Qingwan is like a goblin on the stage, her frown and smile are all enchanting, and her every move is free and easy. The combination of contradictory temperaments constitutes a vivid her.

The unique and provocative smoke voice sings the most provocative love words in the most boring music.

"Ah! The ears are pregnant!"

"Ning Qingwan, the wrench in the world, Mom, I want to give birth to a monkey for her!!"

"Damn, wsl, husband, I want to marry you!!"

Meng Xia waved the cheering stick together with other fans, and felt goosebumps arose layer by layer, and his limbs and bones felt numb like electric current.

At the end of the song, Ning Qingwan met Meng Xia's eyes precisely, saw the undisguised admiration and admiration in those glistening almond eyes, raised the corners of her lips, and showed a smile, which seemed to be full of tenderness and touch people's hearts .

"I want to hug you every morning I wake up."

With the last affectionate confession, the audience suddenly fell silent, followed by even more enthusiastic applause and cheers.

Meng Xia held her breath, and at that moment, she even had the illusion that Ning Qingwan's confession was addressed to her alone, and then she regained her senses, secretly reminding herself, what were you thinking.However, the heartbeat is so fast.

After that came the next show, Meng Xia glanced at her phone after regaining consciousness, Ning Qingwan asked her: "Do you still want to listen to other people's songs~?"

After listening to Ning Qingwan's song, how can other people's songs catch my ears, Meng Xia replied "Shake my head.jpg"

"Then come out from the left, and Cheng Xu will pick you up."

Meng Xia pursed her lips and looked to her left. Cheng Xu waved her, and she bowed and left the auditorium.Cheng Xu led her around to the backstage, exited through the small door, and got into the nanny's car.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment when he saw Meng Xia, then looked at Ning Qingwan with some ambiguity, and asked her with his eyes: What is the progress now?

Ning Qingwan lowered her eyes tiredly, shrugged her shoulders back, and then heard Li Li's sneer, Ning Qingwan glared at him slightly annoyed.

After getting in the car, Meng Xia obediently sat in the back row, totally unable to see the eye contact between Ning Qingwan and Li Li.

Ning Qingwan turned the seat to face Meng Xia, and asked hoarsely, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good~" Meng Xia rolled his eyes and praised generously.

Mo Li glanced at Ning Qingwan amusedly, he didn't know what kind of singing he sang, and he had to ask a little girl if it sounded good.

"Compared to others?" Ning Qingwan asked again.

Mo Li couldn't hold back his laughter, and made a "poof", and was soon gouged out by Ning Qingwan.

Meng Xia didn't know why, so she answered Ning Qingwan's question, "It sounds better than others." After a pause, she added, "Actually, I don't listen to others much."

Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows and smiled with satisfaction.

When the car drove in front of Ning Qingwan's house, Li Li remembered something and revealed, "The program 'Fortunate to Meet You' is scheduled to be recorded at the end of August."

Meng Xia turned pale, fearful of the original plot, Ning Qingwan rubbed her head comfortingly, and gave a faint "hmm".

After the nanny car drove away, Meng Xia looked up at Ning Qingwan. The dim light cast a layer of soft warm light on her body. People feel at ease.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

The turbulent emotions in her heart gradually calmed down. Ning Qingwan's singing voice and the confession echoed in her ears. Meng Xia raised her head and smiled, and carefully asked: "Sister, can I hug you?"

Before she finished speaking, Ning Qingwan stretched out her hand and pulled her into her arms, with a hint of indulgence in her tone, "Hold her if you want."

There was a little bit of sweetness in her heart, it penetrated into her heart, her eyebrows welled up, and she couldn't help bending out. Meng Xia mustered up the courage to wrap her arms around Ning Qingwan's waist, and touched the bare skin on Ning Qingwan's back with her hands. , slightly cold, she moved away in a hurry, and finally curled her fingertips to hold the hem of Ning Qingwan's dress, her face was stained with another layer of crimson.

The nose was filled with the elegant fragrance of Ning Qingwan's body, and there was a low laugh in his ear, which blew past his ears like the wind, making it hard to hear clearly.

"Send you home?" Ning Qingwan asked her.

Meng Xia didn't answer, but she didn't want to go home, didn't want to let go of Ning Qingwan's hand, and wanted to hug Ning Qingwan for a while longer.

Ning Qingwan rested his chin on her shoulder, and said wearily, "I'm so tired, I can't drive anymore."

With inexplicable expectations in her heart, Meng Xia didn't speak, feeling the heat on her face.

Then Ning Qingwan's low hoarse voice with a smile exploded in her ears, "Stay here? Or should I try my best to send you home?"

With his heart beating fast, Meng Xia rolled his throat, let go of his hand, and said frankly, "I can fight back."

Ning Qingwan: "..."

The author has something to say: Ning Qingwan: Already mad