The daughter is poisonous: The Boss' runaway bride

Chapter 69
Now that I'm in college, I think I can finally get rid of some homework, who knows I still have to learn, such as advanced mathematics, I really wish I could pack it all up and return it to the teacher.

She didn't eat a few mouthfuls of dinner, and it didn't take long for her stomach to start gurgling, and she didn't want to go down to get fruits and snacks, after all, this was not her home.

Moreover, Tang Xi's attitude towards her was also very strange. At one moment, he wished to devour her alive like a big bad wolf, and at another moment, he was afraid that she would defile him like a holy priest.

Anyway, no matter what state he was in, she felt that it was better for her to see him less.

She couldn't help but think of that agreement, a simple and casual contract of sale!
She was forced to sell herself to him until he got tired of it!
But how would she know when he was bored?

It's a pity that she didn't have room to bargain at that time. For example, if he helped her settle her grandma's medical expenses and settle Cha Jian, how much should she pay him back.

If measured in money, how much is it.

If it's prostitution, there must be a time limit, but he just gave it until he got bored.

This means that the initiative is in his hands, and she has no right to question it, so she can only accept it passively.

In short: she is an object that comes and goes when you call it.

At least for him.

While she was reading, there was a knock on the door, and the servant told her, "Miss Ye, you didn't eat dinner, it must be because you don't like it, I cooked you a bowl of bone soup noodles."

Ye Wanqing was so grateful, she hurriedly smiled and thanked, "Can I eat in the room?"

The maid smiled kindly and reminded her, "Miss Ye, Mr. Tang doesn't like people eating inside."

Ye Wanqing had no choice but to put on her shoes, then stomped downstairs to eat in the dining room.

At this time, the sound of the piano came from behind, and Ye Wanqing could tell that it was Beethoven's fate, so clear and delicate, she thought it might be a vinyl record.

The maid who served her noodles shook hands excitedly, "Oh, Mr. Tang is playing the piano again. He hasn't played the piano for a long time. It seems that he is in a good mood today."

After talking, a few servants got together and agreed to go to the backyard to listen to the piano.

Ye Wanqing was very surprised, she didn't expect a cold and uncertain person like Tang Xi to like to play the piano.

Out of curiosity, she also took a bowl and followed those people to have a look.

The servants who serve Tang Xi here are all strictly trained. They are around 40 years old, and all of them are serious and gentle.

But if you like to listen to him play the piano, his appearance and status are different from those of the nymphomaniac, because his piano skills are really good. It is said that when he was trained as the successor of the Tang Group, he was trained strictly in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. passed.

At the age of 15, he had already reached the peak, with good attainments, coupled with his picturesque features and stern temperament, he had a complex temperament that was contradictory and integrated.When he was playing the piano, it was like a different person, as if a prince from the sky descended to the world, romantic and dreamy, his stern eyebrows stretched out, with a mysterious and charming temperament, and the fine black hair followed his The rhythmic and brisk jumping made him a bit childish.

"At this time, Mr. Tang is a prince, noble and elegant, mysterious and dreamy."

"It's no longer that cold and strong Young Master Tang."

Several servants expressed their opinions there.

(End of this chapter)