544: C544 I'm Afraid It will be Exposed

C544 I'm Afraid It will be Exposed

At the same time, dinner in Bamboo Listening Pavilion had already ended.

But unexpectedly Aunt Faang and Shen Anning were both people who loved to read novels and chase after dramas. The two of them had a lot of common topics to talk about. When they got excited, they drank a little too much.

So after dinner, the one who was the most clear-headed was actually Qiao An.

After the three of them moved to the living room, Aunt Faang loudly ordered the servants to bring the tea and fruits that they had prepared and continue to communicate with Shen Anning about the new dramas that they were chasing.

"I feel that this female lead's setting is really quite good. It feels like the ceiling."

"Yes, yes, I also like it. I used to say that the female lead is an A and Splash but after seeing her, I only know what Splash is."

"My favorite thing is that she makes that tsundere and elegant woman very perfect! Tsk tsk..."

"That qipao is really perfect on her! Tsk, I even want to buy a few qipaos to wear."

"I also like the setting where she opens a small white flower when she's moved. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"More importantly, she's still seriously looking for someone to ask why she can bloom small white flowers, hahaha ~"

... ""

The two of them chatted happily until Aunt Faang finally waved her big hand, "Stay here tonight, I'm not leaving. Tomorrow I will make your favorite sour and spicy little wonton!"

"Okay, I'm not leaving. I'm not leaving." Shen Anning was the model to climb along the pole. "I want to sleep until I wake up naturally and then get up to eat wontons. Tsk tsk, such a beautiful life!"

Qiao An was speechless."

She had never thought that the two of them could chat at the same frequency and that they would be so happy.

Just as she picked up the cup and drank some water, Shen Anning patted her shoulder, "Sister, haven't you been making up songs recently? Go and play your new song for Aunt Faang and me."

Qiao An,... ""

When she looked up and saw that Aunt Faang also had a look of anticipation, Qiao An got up, "Alright."

She walked to the front of the piano and removed the gauze. Then, she opened the piano cover. The black and white keys were spotless. They were shining brightly under the warm light.

The corner of Qiao An's lips slightly hooked up. Qiao An's finger landed on the black and white keys. The next second, the beautiful music started to reverberate in the living room.

Huo Chengzhou got off the car and saw the scene through the French window after he walked in the wheelchair for a while.

Qiao An was still wearing a long white dress and her long hair was gently scattered on her shoulders. The emotions between her eyebrows were very calm and gentle. This scene instantly ironed Huo Chengzhou's somewhat cold and impatient mood.

It warmed the time and ignited the longing.

He quietly watched for a while and the corner of his mouth lifted up as he continued forward in the wheelchair. After entering the gateway, the piano music began to pass into his ears.

Huo Feng, who pushed him in, listened for a while and whispered, "Mr Cheng, it's Darcy's arrangement..."

Huo Chengzhou raised his hand. "Shh."

Huo Feng shut his mouth. Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair did not move. When the last note fell, Aunt Faang and Shen Anning's applause sounded in the living room. "It's great! It's good! One more song!"

Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair leaned in. Qiao An turned her head and saw the man's deep eyes.

She was stunned. "You're back?"

Huo Chengzhou nodded. Yes." Yes."

Qiao An asked again, "Just arrived?"2

Huo Chengzhou was silent for a while. "It has been a while."

Qiao An pursed her lips. It was over.

He did not know if Huo Chengzhou had paid attention to the accompaniment music of the Shangcheng Game. If he had...

Aunt Faang, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, saw Huo Chengzhou return and got up. "Sir is back... Miss Qiao and Miss Shen were staying in the house today, so I went to make arrangements. Take good care of them."

Aunt Faang, who was drunk, naturally sounded drunk. Huo Chengzhou slightly frowned," Aunt Faang, you go and rest. I will make arrangements. "

Aunt Faang pulled Shen Anning's hand, "You cannot leave. I will make wontons for you guys tomorrow morning."

Shen Anning nodded obediently. "Okay, I will not leave."

After Aunt Faang left, Huo Chengzhou instructed the servants, "Go and tidy up a guest room."

"No need." Qiao An refused, saying, "An Jing drank a little too much. I will bring her back to musical instrument store."

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