The Proud Ugly Girl's Addicted Foolish Husband

Chapter 175: Do You Like It (2)
Obviously saying apology, but took out a piano, this is not a slap in the face.Although I don't know much about qin, I have to say that this Guqin and the person in front of me seem to be born to be together. Such a man, such a Guqin, really suits the situation, the situation, and the pavilion. The existence of it seems a bit abrupt.

However, she does know that the person in front of her is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface. The closer she gets, the more she feels that he is like a secluded pool, calm on the surface, but what lives in it is impossible to detect, as if he is more like a deep lake. The Wuying Hongtian I saw was even more unfathomable.

"What's its name?" Gong Qianbai raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice was not as cold and impersonal as before.

Slightly curling his lips, looking at the qin in his hand, Wuying Qingxiang's lowered eyes seemed to have some nostalgia, and he raised his head to look at the slowly opened door, revealing a small head with sly eyes Flashing and flashing, the smile in his eyes was even bigger, but what he said made Gong Qianbai twitch his eyebrows, "February."

February?This is the name of this lyre. Gong Qianbai lowered his head and twitched his lips. From the Quiet Pavilion to the Happy Forest and then to the Changhuai Pavilion, he thought of the picturesque elegant and noble temperament of the man in front of him. This name...

However, Gong Qianbai hadn't figured out how to describe how unsuitable the name was for this Guqin, but his mind was frozen by the notes coming out from under the slender and beautiful fingers.

The wan wan sound of the piano seems to be lingering and sad, it seems to be resentful and bitter, it seems to be joyful and looking forward to it, and it seems to be pursuing hard but not getting it.As the sound of the piano floated in the air, Gong Qianbai felt that his body also seemed to be stumbling, ups and downs.

Even if it was the best music in her previous life, she just listened to it quietly. She has never felt so invaded by the music of the piano before, and the man in front of her is not like Feng Mo, nor like Shui Wuyin , nor is it like Wuying Zikun, who is charming, charming, seductive, or seductive.

Clear and clear like lotus, elegant like bamboo, with far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, as if a person is alone in the world, but it seems that there is a mysterious and heartbreaking charm hidden under this elegant and dusty.

This kind of feeling is very ambiguous, untouchable, impenetrable, impenetrable, if you want to look carefully, it will be as indifferent, gentle and elegant as you first saw, and others seem to be It's what you imagined.

But now Gong Qianbai, she would never think that way.

"Papa..."

"Xiaoxiang is awesome! Awesome!..."

"Listen well, listen well, Daxiang is great!"

When the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, two voices were heard one after another.Wuying Lianxin hugged Wuying Gonglin and ran to the stool next to Wuying Lianxin, sitting obediently, looking at Wuying Lianxin with clear eyes, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, "More, more , I still want to listen, hurry up."

"Hehe, no way, Xiaoxiang is just borrowing flowers to present Buddha, this song belongs to Xiaoxin's wife." Wuying Qingxiang looked at Wuying Lianxin with a smile and then turned to look at Gong Qianbai and said slowly.

"Ms.?" Wuying Lianxin blinked her eyes, and looked at Gong Qianbai suspiciously, "Ms. is good or bad, good or bad, she plays the piano for Xiao Xiang but not for Xiao Xin, bad or bad."

Gong Qianbai had a black line on her forehead, which eye in front of her saw her playing the piano for Wuying Qingxiang, no matter whether it was her previous life or this life, except for the memory of the original owner, she had never touched the piano.She always carries a knife with her, so why don't you try it.

"That's right, Little Rourou has never heard Mother play the piano, Mother Ling is really stingy."

Gong Qianbai glared fiercely at the man who looked at him with a gentle smile, but he also thought that the song he was talking about just now might be composed by the original master.

It's just a pity that such complicated emotions and such exciting tunes were written for such a person, and it somewhat detracted from my heart.

Si Yan, Ning Yu and others who came with Wuying Lianxin looked back and forth hesitantly at Wuying Qingxiang and Gong Qianbai.There is something tricky about the two of them, which makes people feel like being scratched by a cat.

If you want to explore to the end, but remember your identity, you can only stop there.Yi Feng even turned his face to another lake surface silently, making it impossible to see his thoughts.

Gong Qianbai looked at Wuying Qingxiang, and then looked at the red sun hanging in the air through the water vapor emanating from the lake. He didn't know why he chose such a song to play at this moment. together?

This is obviously contradictory to his previous apology to himself. If it is talked about to her, it is completely opposite to what he has said before, and it is not appropriate.She couldn't see the man clearly.

"Since that has become the past, you can truly let go. It belongs to you, and there is no need to discard it because of others."

Wuying Qingxiang left his slender and beautiful white hands from the strings, hugged Wuying Gonglin on Wuying Lianxin's lap, looked at the person in his arms, and then at Looking at the people beside him, "I woke up, I must be hungry! Xiaoxiang will take you to eat breakfast."

When it comes to food, Wuying Lianxin and Wuying Gonglin instantly forgot the previous accusation against Gong Qianbai, they both put their hands on their stomachs and said at the same time, "Hungry, so hungry! "

"hehe…."

Wan'er smiled, "Xiaoxiang will take you two little greedy cats to have breakfast."

Speaking of that, Wuying Qingxiang stood up holding Wuying Gonglin, and by the way, naturally pulled Wuying Lianxin's hand who stood up with him.

"Okay, okay. Qianbai, let's go!"

Such natural and unobtrusive words, plain and ordinary words, looking at the woman who also stood up in front of him and walked towards the Changhuai Pavilion, the situation, the scene, the words, and the words caused ups and downs in the hearts of Si Yan and others .

Illusion, illusion, this King Xiang is not like this to anyone, it must be an illusion, shook his head, Si Yan and others followed the pace of Gong Qianbai and Wuying Qingxiang.

However, the doubts in his heart still persisted, King Xiang was right, but their young lady, master, was not like this before.

Yi Xing looked at Gong Qianbai who was walking in front with complicated eyes, as if he was considering again, but a look came, Yi Xing was startled, stopped, retracted his gaze, lowered his head slightly, like a Children who do wrong.

"Dead man, what are you doing!"

Jian Jian, who had been keeping his eyes on his master, did not expect that Yi Xing, who was walking in front, would stop suddenly, and happened to bump into him, touching his nose, looking at the group of Wuying Lianxin who had already walked far away People, said to the person in front of him with implicit anger.

Yi Xing glanced at the angry man, then walked forward, ignoring the cursing and stomping man behind him.

(End of this chapter)