After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Banquet scene.

Merchants and politicians exchanged pleasantries in an orderly manner, and noble ladies also had their own affairs to do.

"Where's that girl Ye Nanqing?"

"Mrs. Rong, are you looking for Ye Nanqing too? Oh, what a coincidence, I have something to look for her too. I want to invite Ye Nanqing to play a song at the banquet for my eldest daughter's coming-of-age ceremony next month."

"I would like to ask her when she will produce new paintings. My old man likes her paintings very much. She has not produced new paintings. She is going to kill me!"

Ye Nanqing felt that the banquet was very boring, just as she was about to slip to the balcony to enjoy the wind, suddenly a large group of ladies rushed towards her behind her.

"Ye Fei! We found you."

"Yeran! Auntie has something to ask you."

"Yeran, my daughter wants to join the Chinese Painting Association, can you help introduce her? Any conditions are fine."

"Ye Nanqing, I only came to this banquet when I heard that you were coming. I told you that you must help me with this..."

"Ye Fei, my daughter can't pass the tenth grade of the piano, please give me some advice, I will always remember this favor..."

"Ye Nanqing, my son is going to sign up for the Huaguo Financial Wealth Competition this year. You were No.1 in the last competition. Could you please pass on your experience?"

Gu Sheng was originally standing next to Ye Nanqing, but in just a few seconds, he was squeezed several meters away.

Everyone chattered and made a mess of porridge.

Ye Nanqing didn't know who to listen to.

Not far away, Gu Sheng watched the play dumbfounded for a while, and then smiled viciously: "Grandma always said that you worked hard and did everything well, do you regret it now?"

Too popular with old aunts, it is to be eaten!

Seeing that Ye Nanqing was about to be eaten, Gu Sheng casually walked over and said clearly like a competent commander:

"Aunts, don't worry, if you need piano instruction, please queue up here."

"As for the instructions on traditional Chinese painting, line up here."

"And for learning, please queue up here."

The aunts also realized that if there is no order, no one can get what they want, so they actually lined up neatly obediently.

Ye Nanqing was dumbfounded.

Gu Sheng shrugged and raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to say, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Ye Nanqing: "..."

I thank you, Gu Sheng.

She could have run.

But Gu Sheng helped her get the word out, and told everyone clearly that as long as she lined up in an orderly manner, she, Ye Nanqing, would respond to every request and answer every question.

Gu Sheng didn't know yet, and felt that he was doing Boss Ye Nanqing a favor!Smiling smugly.

Xiao Yue and the others didn't expect Ye Nanqing to be so popular with the old ladies and aunts. Seeing this scene, their faces darkened.

"Is Ye Nanqing sick? What presence is she looking for here?"

"This is your Xiao family's banquet, and she made it look like her home?"

"Cut! What's so great about her? I think Ye Fei's piano was completely fired up by the former masked goddess."

"Also, I think her paintings are really ugly. I really don't know what people think of them now?"

Xiao Yue's face was also a little dark.

It was not easy for the Xiao family to be able to enjoy the glory once, and she could stand in a better place than Ye Nanqing to enjoy the glory, but who knew that Ye Nanqing still lost some of the limelight.

She cursed in her heart: Ye Nanqing, do you like to show off so much?Will you die if you don't show off?

"Xiao Yue, don't be angry either. Didn't your third brother go to the airport to pick up the Crown Prince of the Convey Group? When he comes, who will notice Ye Nanqing?"

"That is, at that time, everyone's attention will be on you and that prince."

After hearing these pleasant words, Xiao Yue finally felt better.

Also.

Why should she be angry?

Ye Nanqing is just a flash in the pan right now.

When Gao Shengfeng came to see her, everyone would refocus their attention on her.

After figuring this out, Xiao Yue quickly turned her attention to her makeup and dressing up.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

She got up, lifted her long skirt, and walked away.

Feng Xuan, who was in the crowd, saw Xiao Yue's back and followed her.

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Ye Nanqing finally got some free time, turned around and walked to a place where there were few people.

"Ye Fei! Is it really you?"

A girl's clear and suspicious voice came from behind.

Ye Nan tilted his head, and his eyes slowly fell on the girl who was looking at her with admiration.

"Sister Ye Fei, is it really you?"

"who are you?"

"Sister Ye Fei, hello, I'm Song Yixuan, your fan."

Ye Nanqing's pupils trembled suddenly, and the face in front of him overlapped with his memory.

Song Yixuan...

It's an acquaintance.

The girl in front of her looks pure and clean, she looks younger than her, and her eyes are extremely clear and watery when looking at people, which makes people unable to raise any guards.

"Hello." Ye Nan tilted his lips and smiled.

"Um... Sister Ye Fei, can I ask you for an autograph?" Song Yixuan shyly took out a notebook from her pocket, and handed it to her carefully.

"No problem." Ye Nanqing simply took the pen and paper from her hand, and signed his name eloquently.

"Sister Ye Fei, your handwriting is so beautiful." Song Yixuan looked at the words on the book for a long time, then closed the cover cherishingly, and then carefully put the book into her bag.

"I really like Sister Ye Fei's handwriting!"

It would be great if such beautiful words were written by herself.

A trace of paranoid gloom flashed in the girl's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by cleanliness.

However, Ye Nanqing had a panoramic view of her emotional changes, and smiled meaningfully, "Do you just like this word? Or do you like Ye Fei's identity?"

The girl was startled, then smiled sweetly and said, "Of course I like this word, and I also admire Ye Fei."

Ye Nanqing glanced at her, said nothing, and turned to leave.

"Mr. Ye!" The girl cautiously questioned her with hesitant eyes.

"what happened?"

"I want to know, is it wishful thinking to ask Mr. Ye to teach me how to talk about piano?"

After speaking, she looked at her uneasily, as if she was afraid of being laughed at.

Ye Nanqing's lips curled into a sly smile, "Then you guessed it right, it is indeed wishful thinking!"

Song Yixuan's expression darkened, as if the small flame in her eyes had been mercilessly extinguished.

After a long time, she asked without giving up: "Mr. Ye, do you really not consider taking anyone as an apprentice?"

"Not consider."

"Okay." Song Yixuan turned around lonely, and walked away slowly.

As soon as she left, the little smile on Ye Nanqing's face completely collapsed.

"Why are your hands shaking?"

When Gu Sheng found Ye Nanqing, Ye Nanqing was sitting on a single sofa by the window.

Ye Nanqing followed Gu Sheng's line of sight to look at his right hand, and immediately grasped the palm of his hand to make it look back to normal.

Her expression was very dark, her face was also pale, she only glanced at Gu Sheng and lowered her eyes, gritted her teeth and said slowly: "It's nothing, I thought of something."

She didn't even think that the harm Song Yixuan had caused her would cause her hands to tremble unconsciously when she saw her.