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Chapter 332 Good Girl 23
Having a mother like you is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!
Damn!

No!

So pissed!
My heart hurts.

You are such a "good" mother!

I wish you have such a mother too!
smile smile!

Bu Huan is in a very irritable mood!

Looking at the woman who lowered her head and smiled at herself, she showed a row of white teeth.

hello!Mother……

First of all, the original owner definitely didn't want to continue messing with this mother.

The person I want most is my sister.

city ​​c...

I can't go here after studying piano for three years and dancing for two years, can I?
Ok?
The time to learn dancing coincides with that of my sister!
So my mother often goes to City C...

Then why couldn't you bear it in the first place?

Oh, the little girl's mother, Wang Xiaoli, is pregnant...

The more Bu Huan thought about it, the sweeter his smile became.

"Xiao Huan, come here quickly." Song Yuqing walked to the piano and said to Bu Huan with a smile.

As for the piano, Bu Huan's eyes were darkened and he didn't understand anything.

The original owner may still have some talent, and he...

just forget it!
So Bu Huan completely let go of himself when playing the piano, and he didn't care about the character design at all!
Anyway, if you say that I have no talent for piano, and everyone praises me for the sake of the neighbors, then I will show you what it means to have no talent!
Sitting on a special chair, Bu Huan tried to press two buttons first.

The sound is crisp and the tone is good!

then……

Bu Huan began to let himself go.

The gentle smile on Song Yuqing's face gradually froze and disappeared, and she looked at Bu Huan dully, as if petrified.

After Bu Huan finished playing, he felt in a good mood. He turned his head and looked at Song Yuqing with a smile, revealing a small dimple, which was extraordinarily sweet. He asked in a childish voice, "Mom, what do you think of my playing? It sounds good. ?"

Song Yuqing's eyes were still a little dull, she stared blankly at Bu Huan, frowned little by little, and said in a sharp voice, "How do you play?"

Bu Huan blinked her big eyes innocently, with a cute face: "That's how it was played!"

Song Yuqing disapproved: "Xiao Huan, you didn't pay attention at all just now, did you?"

Bu Huan shook her head quickly: "No, I played very seriously just now! Mom thinks what I just played...is it hard to hear?"

"Xiao Huan..." Song Yuqing's voice was soft, and she reached out her hand to touch Bu Huan's head.

Bu Huan dodged it.

Bu Huan turned her head sadly: "I knew it, my playing must be terrible..."

Song Yuqing looked at her empty hand, put it back as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "It's okay, it's always like this when I first started learning, Xiao Huan will work hard in the future, and she will always play well."

This is what you said!

Bu Huan immediately turned his head to look at Song Yuqing, his eyes were bright, grape-like eyes full of trust: "Really?"

Thinking of the voice that said that noise was an insult to the word noise just now, Song Yuqing's face stiffened slightly, but she still nodded her head: "Of course!"

"Yeah." Bu Huan nodded, looking at Song Yuqing all the time, her white and tender face was full of trust, and she looked very cute.

Then he turned his head, stretched out his chubby little hand, and pressed it down under Song Yuqing's slightly disturbed gaze!
(End of this chapter)