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Chapter 89
"Unexpectedly, you are also good at the piano!"

Qiao Jiahe sighed softly, took the guqin from Yinliu and put it on the stone table, and then tore off the brocade cover on it.

Seeing the guqin clearly, a trace of imperceptible loneliness flashed in his eyes, "This is Yuxuan's qin?!"

"All six strings are broken! This is the first time I've seen this kind of broken string!" Hong Ling bullied and approached the cloud, "Eldest young mistress, how did this string break?"

Yunyun obviously felt the hostility on her body, took a step back, and his face sank slightly, "I just came to repair the piano, if I can repair it, I will stay, if I can't, I will find someone else, why did the string break? Don't worry about Miss Hongling!"

"Okay, then I'll tell you, you have to stop delusional!" Hong Ling raised his eyebrows contemptuously, retreated to the brocade carpet, squeezed the wine glass from the stone table and played with it in his hands, "This string is wild The silk made by tussah silk is out of season now, if you want to repair the piano, let’s talk about finding tussah next spring!”

Disappointed in his heart, Yun Yun's face was calm.

"In that case, Yinliu, put away the piano! Let's go back!"

Yinliu came up to collect the piano as promised, but Qiao Jiahe suddenly took a step forward, blocking Yunyun's way.

"You really want to fix this piano?"

When he asked this question, his unrestrained face showed a rare deep expression.

Hong Ling opened his mouth first, "Jiahe, this is just a superfluous question of yours. They came to look for you with their qin in their arms, so they just wanted to repair it!"

"I didn't ask you!" Qiao Jiahe gave her a cold sideways glance, and quickly turned his eyes back to Yun Yun's face, "Answer me!"

This guy must be trying to take advantage of her again!

Yun Yun took a step back subconsciously, "If you can't repair the piano, get out of the way!"

"Who said it can't be repaired!" Qiao Jiahe quickly returned to his usual carefree expression, and wrapped his arms around Yunyun's waist, and slowly brought his lips close to her ear, "As long as you can find tussah cocoons, I will I can help you repair the piano!"

His voice was so soft that only Yun Yun could hear it.

That posture was ambiguous like a lover's whisper, but his tone was cold and without warmth.

"Cousin sister-in-law, little uncle, what are you doing?!"

The voice pretending to be surprised was Yawen.

Yunyun suddenly pushed Qiao Jiahe away and looked in the direction of the sound, just in time to see Qiao Yuxuan turn around suddenly and stride down the steps of Fenghexuan.

(End of this chapter)