The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei hugged her waist.

Su Tong pressed against him, and the two kissed tightly, before they separated for a long time.

"I'll take you." Yang Fei said.

"No, you go home. Miss Yang is at home alone. Someone has to accompany her. She is our distinguished guest! I will go home by the way. From yesterday to now, I have entered the next door. I guess, My parents are going to scold me. I'll just ask Dewey to drive over and pick me up. You don't have to worry about me."

Yang Fei kissed her face like a jade, and said, "Come back tonight."

"Yeah." Su Tong waved his hand, took the path, and headed to the village.

Yang Fei returned home and saw Yang Yuying watching TV.

"Where is Sister Wang?" Yang Fei asked.

"She went to the factory and discussed with the staff about tomorrow's singing. What happened just now? Does it matter?" Yang Yuying was sitting on the main sofa, moving her **** aside.

Yang Fei originally wanted to sit on the side sofa, but when she saw that she gave up her position, if she didn't sit there, it wouldn't give her face, so he smiled and sat down beside her.

"It's nothing. A villager wanted to get some hot spring water, thinking it was ordinary hot water, but was stunned by the mineral gas in the hot spring water."

"The hot spring water is dizzy? We have been soaking for so long, isn't it okay? It's still very comfortable!" Yang Yuying obviously doesn't understand these principles.

Yang Fei can't help but explain it again: "It's like a Coke. It's okay. When you shake it and open the lid, there will be a lot of bubbles. If you put your face closer, you can still Feel the cool breath. By the same reason, the sulfide in the hot spring water does not usually volatilize. When it flows and is shaken by a bucket again, the sulfide volatilizes. If people get closer Inhaling too much sulfide in a short period of time will cause the brain to lose oxygen and faint. Our swimming pool is so big, and when the raw water is delivered, it has been mixed with one-tenth of the tap water, so naturally it will not cause harm. "

Yang Yuying listened very carefully. After listening, she held her face in her hands and smiled: "Mr. Yang, you are so amazing, you know a lot of knowledge. Among the people I know, either they are very good at making money or are good at reading, but Like you, who is also a scholar and president, you are the first one! I really admire you."

Being worshipped by one's own idol, is this considered as unlocking a new achievement?

"What song to sing tomorrow? Are you ready?" Yang Fei asked.

"It's still those songs." Yang Yuying said, "There is no new album. You are such a busy boss, do you listen to my songs?"

Yang Fei said, "Listen. I have all your albums, not here, but in the provincial capital. Your high notes are round, soft and tactful. Unlike other singers who scream and sing high notes, you turn them up gently and skillfully. , Your vocal range is also very wide, most people can’t feel it, because you sing tender songs, rarely sing extreme songs. The reason why your timbre is so pure is that on the one hand it is talent, on the other hand, you have learned. Folk songs for a long time. Most of your songs have classical beauty, falling flowers, spring breeze, small river, sunset clouds, these are the images that often appear in your lyrics, with the melodious melody, gently whispering, the artistic conception will come out naturally, close Imagine it with your eyes, as if you are in love."

Yang Yuying is often praised, but Yang Fei is the first to be praised so specific, so professional, and so deeply rooted.

When she heard him say "the feeling of being in love", her heartstrings moved, and she seemed to have a feeling of being in love.

Yang Fei’s warm words continue: "Sometimes I listen to your songs, and I think, if one day, I can see you in person and listen to you personally perform these beautiful songs, what kind of happiness would it be? !"

Yang Yuying said moved: "Mr. Yang, do you have karaoke equipment at home? I will sing it for you now! A concert for you alone."

Yang Fei said, "I don't seem to have your song disc here."

Yang Yuying smiled and said, "I have. I have all my accompaniment discs."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Then listen to me respectfully!"

He turned on the speakers, amplifier and VCD, and plugged in the microphone.

Yang Yuying went back to her room, took out the record from her luggage, and handed it to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei handed the microphone to Yang Yuying and put it on the record.

After the simple opening scene, melodious music rang.

This first song is "I Don't Want to Say" again.

Yang Yuying fluffed up her long hair and stood in the middle of the living room facing Yang Fei. She didn't need to read the lyrics on the TV, but only listened to the music, and she could sing every note accurately.

Yang Fei sat on the sofa, enjoying the treatment of the emperor.

This set of speakers in the villa is of the same level as the one in the provincial capital, and both are imported goods of hundreds of thousands.

For a fever-level audio-visual enjoyr, what should I buy if I have money? Only years and ears can't live up to it!

However, no matter how good you listen, there is no excitement and excitement from listening to real people singing live!

Yang Yuying is really the kind of special sweet lady, her every move reveals her elegant temperament, her gentle voice sings softly, like the sound of nature, for a time, the flowers are beautiful, the flowers are beautiful, and the birds are whispered. , Biming and me.

She sang a few famous sweet songs, and when she sang "Tell You Softly", her face was full of laughter.

This tune has an elegant tune, a beautiful and cheerful melody, and it delineates the sweetness of the girl in love in a very delicate manner. Sentimental, ignorant and shy love feelings slowly diffused through the interpretation of Yang Yuying's sweet voice.

"Let me slowly approach you

Hold out your hands you still have me

Give you my fantasy, my blessing..."

After singing this, she came over, stretched out her hand, and took Yang Fei's hand up: "Take me to dance."

Yang Fei held her hand and danced gently.

She held Yang Fei in one hand and the microphone in the other, and the two danced in the living room.

When singing Wangqing, Yang Yuying was tripped by the microphone cable.

Yang Fei shook her hand firmly, and pulled her up.

Yang Yuying threw into his arms.

She laughed, lightly covered her mouth, bent down, leaned in Yang Fei's arms, and said, "Fortunately, you took me. If I break my head, tomorrow's performance can only be cancelled."

Yang Fei smiled, thinking that she was actually as innocent as a little girl!

Yang Yuying stopped laughing~www.ltnovel.com~ gently nestled on him, turned her face sideways, and sang softly.

Yang Fei did not speak, and led her to dance quietly, admiring her beautiful singing and feeling her warm body fragrance.

This is a picture I never thought of before.

Really appeared in front of him at this moment.

Yang Fei didn't want to blaspheme this goddess in his heart, so gently letting her lean on and feel her heartbeat is already an incomparable enjoyment.

Suddenly, he felt her heart beating faster.

There is also some kind of throbbing under her quiet appearance, right?

The music stopped abruptly.

Yang Yuying smiled and murmured: "In your arms, I feel safe. I really want to stay like this, forget the time, forget everything, no need to rehearse business performances, no need to practice singing until late at night, no need to please. Everyone, it is enough to please you alone..."