/ Mobile phone reading: At the end of the Song Yin playing, my heart was surging, and I couldn't regain my calm for a long time.

President Shimaier, who was beside him, took the lead in getting up and clapped his hands with a smile: "Mrs. Lu, your playing is really good, I haven't played so much for a long time." ”

"Where, it is my honor to be able to play with His Excellency the President!" Song Yinyin bowed slightly and replied.

The applause was still there, and people seemed to be still immersed in the beautiful music.

At the scene, the afterglow of the music has not faded for a long time.

Song Yinyin, who had retired from the field, returned to Lu Jinhan's side, still in an excited mood and highly excited.

"Oh my God, Jin Han, did you see it just now? Is it a super tacit understanding between me and President Schmer? I really didn't expect that President Schmer's piano skills would be so superb, compared to the professors in the conservatory, it was amazing, it was amazing! ”

Song Yinyin's words were full of admiration for President Schmer.

Lu Jinhan dotingly looked at her pretty face that was flushed with excitement, and said:

"I told you not to be nervous, President Shimaier is notoriously close to the people, nothing to fear, now you know?"

"Well, it's well deserved."

Song Yinyin nodded and looked back at President Schmeier in the crowd.

He was with his entourage at this time, and from time to time high-ranking officials saluted and chatted with him, and his words and demeanor were so personable.

He is worthy of being the president of a country, which is really admirable.

Thinking like this in her heart, she didn't feel a tight waist at the waist, and saw a strong arm wrapped around her waist.

She looked back in chagrin and saw the angry face of her man.

"I really regret that I shouldn't have brought you to the meeting today." Lu Jin Hanyin surveyed the tunnel.

She frowned and asked, "Ah, why?" ”

"Look at yourself, where do you look at it all night? Count for yourself, how many are you looking at your husband? ”

"......" Song Yinyin couldn't cry or laugh.

Why didn't she see that Lu Jinhan was such a big vinegar jar before?

She stretched out her index finger and poked him in the chest, "Do you still want to be shameless?" Don't look at what kind of occasion this is, just be jealous casually? Besides, am I the kind of woman who sees things differently? The other party is President Schmail, and I am just full of ...... for him Adoration, adoration, do you understand! How old is he, am I going to be a nymphomaniac to him? ”

She scoffed quietly.

"I don't care how old the other party is, as long as your eyes stay on the other party for more than ten seconds, it's dangerous!"

Lu Jin Han lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

Song Yinyin was very helpless, for fear that the two of them would be found out by others, which would be too embarrassing.

She nudged him and said, "Okay, don't make a fuss." ”

"Humph!" The man snorted dissatisfiedly, "Go back and clean you up!" ”

Bummer! Just know to threaten her!

Song Yinyin pursed her lips.

At this time, two high-ranking officials of the municipal government came over and greeted Lu Jinhan: "Oh, Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time." I heard that you are getting married, congratulations to you and Mrs. Lu. ”

"Thank you." Lu Jinhan and Song Yinyin responded with a smile.

Song Yinyin was most tired of dealing with such entertainment, and after a few words of greeting, she said, "You talk, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She said she was going to the bathroom, but in fact, she was going to the balcony to get some air.

The air outside the balcony was very cold, and the bright evening clothes on my body did not have the slightest function of keeping warm. To watch the first release of the new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: