Chapter 578
After Ye Xinyu hung up the phone, the two of them met each other's eyes. He felt his gaze was unusually hot, and his fair face blushed instantly, "You...why are you looking at me? My face There's nothing else."

In the next second, I found that the corner of his mouth was smiling extraordinarily charmingly, "Woman, can I understand that you are indirectly confessing me to me?"

"No, no! Don't think too much about it." She continued to bow her head with some guilt, not daring to look directly at him. Michael continued to smile, "Just tell me if you like me! I won't refuse you I really like it! How uncomfortable it feels to be secretly in love, why not say it out, come on, I'm listening."

Ye Xinyu: "..."

"Shameless, I don't have it!" She said a little angrily, her face flushed, which proved that she liked her more and more, thinking of this, he smiled smugly.

In the next second, Ye Xinyu asked an unprecedented question, "Um...how old are you? Where are you from? What do you do at home? How many brothers and sisters are there? Are your parents still alive?"

A series of questions are related to him, he smiled slightly, "I will only answer two of your questions, and the rest will wait until you become my girlfriend."

"My name is Os Jackson Michael, I am 23 years old, and the rest of the questions are blank..."

"Wait, how old are you? Two... 23 years old?"

She counted her ages with her fingers. She just passed her official 17th birthday a few days ago. The previous 17 years old was just an imaginary age. She has not yet turned seventeen. God, why is he so old!She is six... six years older than her...

Now it happens to be six years older than her, so this is just right...

"What? Are you satisfied with your answer?" He said lightly with the corner of his mouth hooked.

"No, why are you so old?" She pouted her mouth and said arrogantly.

Ye Xinyu suddenly uttered a sentence, leaving Michael speechless. It was his fault that he was older than her, "I'm very old? Are you young?"

"That's right, I'm much tenderer than you, uncle." She stuck out her tongue mischievously like a cute little lolita.

Michael was said to have no dignity at all. It was his fault for being old. He blamed him for meeting her so late. Hearing this, he said, "Then how old are you?"

"17 years old! Much younger than you..."

Michael: "..."

He said angrily: "Woman, shut up and don't talk about age."

"Hee hee... I want to say..."

Michael couldn't help pinching her pink nose, she stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Hey, do you have a piano here? I want to play the piano."

"You can play?"

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? It's strange that I know how to play the piano. You're making me look like an idiot..."

"Pfft..." He stroked her soft hair and said, "It's in the back garden, let's go and listen to you play the piano, okay, I'll open your eyes to see how powerful this lady is."

A foreign maid respectfully led them to the back garden, and saw a piano there quietly. The next second, she saw her playing the piano like an elf, with slender and nimble fingers playing on the black and white keys. Her arms flowed naturally with the notes, the music she played was something he had never heard before, and he was already addicted to it before he knew it, the afternoon sun shone on everything, and suddenly she began to sing .

 The first is more spicy, babies, don’t stay up late and go to bed quickly~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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