Lolita, don't be too flowery

"By the way...you really love music!" Han Ruoli walked around Yu Chixiao's room, looking curiously at the musical instruments in the room.

The reason why Han Ruoli came to Yu Chixiao's room was very simple...

"Xiao Li! Our kid's musical attainments are pretty bad, you can go to his room and give him advice!"

Just like that, because of Bo Lianwen's words, Han Ruoli had to come to Yu Chixiao's room.

"Music is everything to me." Yu Chixiao looked at the piano in the corner, with tenderness in his eyes.

Han Ruoli was taken aback for a moment, she never thought that he was already so obsessed with music!

"Although I don't have your musical accomplishments, I love music!" Yu Chixiao looked at Han Ruoli and smiled all over the city.

I love music!

Yu Chixiao was so sure.

Han Ruoli thought deeply, although she is very good at music, but she lacks a kind of love for music... a love like Yu Chixiao's!

"Hehe! I see." Han Ruoli smiled, her delicate and unparalleled face was slightly rosy, adding a touch of cuteness to her.

Sure enough... Xiao, it's just different...

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"Confession?" In the bar, Mu Xingying was holding a glass of wine, listening to Nan Fengchen's complaints.

"It seems... Besides, she and Ruoli are good friends." Nan Fengchen stared at the bloody red cocktail in the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"?" Mu Xingying didn't speak, but cast doubtful eyes on Nan Fengchen.

"Haha! Ying, you are still like this, you won't remember someone who has nothing to do with you..." However, there is one exception...Han Ruoli.

Sipping the silvery wine in the glass, "Really..." seemed to answer Nan Fengchen, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Your task..." Mu Xingying continued to speak, half of the words were spoken, and the other half was arousing people's imagination.

Hearing the word 'task', Nan Fengchen obviously paused, and then smiled wryly: "It seems...it's impossible for me to complete it."

see...

It is simply impossible to complete...

Because, the target is her...