Chapter 1519 Yuppie Old Man, Work Hard! (Eighty)

Third Master Qu left the room and went straight downstairs, Zhou Mohan followed closely behind him.

There was also a deafening cry from the room behind him.

"Wow... why are you so stubborn, I'm not good enough for you, I'm dirty!"

Little Nightingale hugged her sixth son and cried in her room.

The sixth child hugged her tightly, "Chun Gui is the one I can't stand you for, you are not worthy of me, you are still Xiao Chungui, you are still mine!"

An iron-blooded man, weeping in front of the woman he loves.

Little Nightingale cried and wiped away his tears, "You idiot, with your status, how many women do you want now? There are so many women who want to be with you. What's the use of wanting me, a scumbag..."

"No, you are not, you are my little Chungui!" Lao Liu interrupted her with tears.

This is the pain of his life, and it is also the place where he cherishes the woman in his arms the most.

It was his fault, if he had gone back earlier, if he had said something before leaving, nothing would have happened afterwards.

However, there is no if in life.

"You fool!" Little Nightingale hugged the man in front of her tightly.

...

Mi Youning hung out in the hall after dinner.

Seeing the piano in the hall, my hands were itchy.

There is no entertainment in this Republic of China.

There is no TV, no mobile phone, and even games.

Seeing the piano at this moment, Mi Youning's hands were itchy.

Without knowing it, she walked to the piano and sat down.

Mi Youning knew that the piano in front of her was an antique.

In fact, the earliest clavichord was made in England. The piano in front of us is pasted with a layer of wooden patterns, which are symmetrical and beautiful, as if they were hand-painted.

This kind of tree is rare in modern times and has become a protected species in the world.

Mi Youning put her hands on the keys, her hands seemed to be dancing.

The timbre of the piano is pure and rich, as soft as the winter sun, bright and bright, warm and calm.

All the busy servants in the mansion stopped what they were doing when they heard the sound of the piano.

The voice is as cold as steel balls sprinkled on the ice surface, the grains are distinct, and the grains penetrate the bone.

It is as fierce as the roaring deep sea, touching the heart and soul, and it is as loud as it is silent, with its own bottomless power spreading to the sky.

Most of the people in the mansion don't know how to play the piano.

But the voice was high and low, and the mood it brought to people also had unexplained fluctuations.

When Third Master Qu walked into the hall, he saw such a scene.

The servants all looked at the woman sitting in front of the piano, playing the beautiful and passionate sound of the piano.

The other party's lazy and leisurely appearance made the third master show a gentle expression, and his eyes were full of doting light.

In this very quiet night, Qu Sanye felt the taste of happiness.

This feeling is really ridiculous, but it's just for him in the past.

Right now, he cherishes this feeling very much, as well as the time spent with the woman sitting in front of the piano.

Suddenly, Qu Sanye's eyes froze for a moment, showing a strong possessiveness in his eyes.

She can only be his, belongs to him alone.

No one can take it away.

This is his own big baby.

When Mi Youning stopped, she immediately turned her head behind her.

Before that, she felt that there was a strong gaze staring at her from behind. It's kind of creepy.

The other party's gaze has a sense of aggression, but there is nothing unacceptable.

Later, it became gentle, and people could not feel the feeling of hair in the heart.

"Papa..."

Seeing that Mi Youning withdrew his hands, Third Master Qu applauded.