Lady, your space is blown up

Chapter 419 What else went wrong?
Su Liuer put away her shock, regained her composure, and continued listening to the music.

She asked Mo Hu, "Is there any way to restore Liu'er's previous memories? The fact that she knows these things means that her background is not simple. Should I find her a family?"

Mo Hu said indifferently: "She's not here anymore, who are you looking for her family for? For yourself?"

Su Liu'er thinks about it or forget it, she now has a baby son and a mother-in-law, Zhang sister-in-law also treats her as a family member, does she need more family members?
She doesn't feel the need.

That's it.

Mo Hu was right, Liu'er was gone, and she had been missing for five years, so her family should have thought she was dead.

What's more, even if Liu'er's family is found, she is not Liu'er, so it doesn't make sense.

Pulling her thoughts back to the sound of the piano, Su Liuer looked at Jing Qingrong who was intoxicated by it.

He is really a good-looking and handsome gentleman.

Reminds her of that sentence, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Probably talking about people like Jing Qingrong.

Such a person should be the kind of lady from a famous family, or a royal princess to match, and standing together can be enviable.

Su Liuer was looking at Jing Qingrong thinking about what his future wife would look like, but this fell into the eyes of Qingfeng next to him, and he narrowed his eyes.

Miss Su is a lover of talent?

Is this the beginning of interest in his son?

Qingfeng is not the only one who thinks this way, the stress on the side also thinks so.

He was worried about Zhu Yunxi who suddenly disappeared.

Brother Zhu, if you don't come back again, I'm afraid my boss will fall in love with someone else!
a long time.

One song finished.

Su Liuer was the first to applaud and said, "Okay, it's really good!"

Others naturally applauded and praised.

Jing Qingrong's face was reddish, he seldom played in front of outsiders, let alone in front of a woman he liked, he was so nervous that his palms sweated a little.

He regretted it when he just played it. If he had known such a day would come, he would have worked harder.

Liu'er had been looking at him all the time, she didn't expect that such a lover of money would still be a person who loves talents.

Jing Qingrong wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so he took the initiative and said: "Hongan, Zhou Chong, do you two want to learn how to play chess?"

Zhu Hongan and Zhou Chong were startled for a moment, then both nodded.

"Then let me teach you." Jing Qingrong said with a smile.

Thus, Jing Qingrong started teaching chess, and others followed suit to watch the excitement.

Su Liuer also went over to watch for a while.

Hey, she can do that too.

She couldn't help but admire Liu'er, this girl, who knows so many things, can still make such a miserable appearance, she is really hardworking.

While everyone's attention was on the chessboard, Su Liuer quietly confirmed whether she could draw or not. She looked at a picture hanging on the wall in the private room, and she knew it was a painting. How did you draw it.

Well, I have mastered everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Mo Hu, do you think that Liu'er had other problems besides amnesia? As such a versatile and talented girl, she should have many ways to make money. Why did she only cook fire at Zhu's house before?" , embroidered handkerchief?"

Moreover, these piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings originally had no traces in Liu'er's memory, and it felt like they emerged gradually, but today it was like opening a gate, and they all poured out at once.

It's so weird.

Mo Hu said lightly: "I don't know anything about her. I'm not in a blood contract with her, but with you. Come on, anyway, you're taking advantage of it now. It would be nice to have a few more skills, so you won't be overwhelmed by too many skills." .”

　Ten changes are over~
　　See you again on time, little cuties!
　　A friend asked Jiuer today, what do you want to do now?
　　I said, I want to write well, without being influenced by any other factors, and only write what I want to write.

　　what about you?
　　What do you want to do now?
　　Whatever it is, go for it.

　　(It feels like chicken soup wine recently, hahaha)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)