Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1523 You are wrong
Tong Ai looked at him puzzled, and wrote in his palm: I have to go back to school, and I will be worried if Brother Han can't find me when Brother Han comes to pick me up...

Li Wanjin grabbed her soft fingers, a little distracted: "I will send you back before you leave school."

Tong Ai pulled back her finger and signed in sign language: I want to go back to school!

Li Wanjin couldn't understand, Tong Ai wrote again in his palm anxiously: I want to go back to school!
"It's already here, just play for a while, just for a while!" Li Wanjin coaxed, "You really don't look like your sister at all."

Tong Ai wrote on his palm: Don't speak ill of my sister!
"I didn't say anything, did I say something? I just don't think you look like your sister." Li Wanjin smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is very beautiful, but I still like you like that."

Tong Ai could tell what he said from his mouth shape, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl blushed immediately, and signed in sign language: I'm leaving.

It doesn't matter whether he understands it or not, he opened the door and got out of the car and left.

The scenery in the suburbs of Beijing is peculiar, and there is a low-key and simple mansion in the distance. Tong Ai left to look and look, but he didn't know the way home.

Li Wanjin opened the car door and got out of the car, holding her violin in her hand: "Play a tune for me."

Tong Ai looked unhappy. She wanted to go home, and she shook her face angrily, meaning not to pull.

Li Wanjin looked at the little girl's profile, and felt even more cute, and said, "If you don't pull me, I won't send you back."

Seeing that Tong Ai didn't respond, she walked over and took her hand, and wrote in her palm: If you don't pull, I won't send you back. If you play the tune for me earlier, I'll send you back sooner.

Tong Ai nodded happily, opened the violin case, took out the violin inside and hung it around his neck, and played him a piece of music he was most familiar with.

Li Wanjin laughed, it was really easy to trust people.

The melodious sound of the violin spread far away. In the courtyard of an ancient house in the suburbs of Beijing, Mu Jingchen held his son Xiaobai's little hand and looked at the lush trees in the courtyard with long-distance eyes.

Xiao Bai beside him asked, "Father, will sister Xiao Douding come back?"

"Yes." After a long time, Mu Jingchen said, "They will all come back."

"Dad, listen, there is the sound of the piano."

Mu Jingchen also noticed the sound of a violin in this suburb of Beijing, which is far away from the city. The little ghost broke away from his hand and ran out, "I'll go and have a look."

"noob……"

After Tong Ai finished playing a piece, he wrote in his palm: Can you send me back now?

"I haven't heard enough, play another song."

Tong Ai got angry: You said you only play one song, and I want to go back to school.

Li Wanjin was not in a hurry, but Tong Ai was even more anxious and angry.

"Uncle!" Xiaobai jumped out at this time and saw the violin in Tong Ai's hand: "The sound of the violin just now was really nice, did my sister play it?"

Tong Ai felt someone approaching, turned around and saw a white and tender little Zhengtai, left Li Wanjin happily, ran to hug the little Zhengtai, squeezed the handsome face of the little Zhengtai curiously, the little Zhengtai saw Tong Ai's face Smiling cleanly, I want to put on a cool face when I get angry, but I can't bear my sister's sadness.

"Xiaobai!" Mu Jingchen came out from behind.

When Li Wanjin saw Mu Jingchen, he was stunned. Mu Jingchen had already seen him first, and greeted him: "Wan Ze?"

"Young Master Mu, you made a mistake. I am Li Wanjin."

"Third Young Master! I forgot that Wan Ze is no longer here." A trace of sadness flashed across Mu Jingchen's cold handsome face, and he offered his hand, "Third Young Master, hello."

(End of this chapter)