Chapter 472: [Extra] Sweetheart, can we trust each other?
The next day...
When An Suyang woke up, Qin Zhe beside him had already disappeared.
Upon touching it, it was already cold there. It seemed that he had been out for a long time...
An Suyang sat up and looked at the ceiling blankly...
Another day without any plans or arrangements?
After washing, I opened the closet.
I found that the clothes inside were brand new.
It seems that the clothes from the mall yesterday have been delivered long ago...
All light colors, high collars, and long skirts seemed to want to wrap her up...
An Suyang felt a little sweet in his heart.
Although this feeling of not wanting to share her with others is a bit excessive, it shows that he cares about her...
An Suyang picked a milky white dress and wore it...
It just right outlines her lines like water.
The waist is becoming more and more slender, and the whole person looks much taller.
Although he is only 1.65 meters tall, he looks like a model...
The most considerate thing about Qin Zhe is that for every piece of clothing, he chooses suitable shoes and puts them there...
An Suyang picked out a pair of milky white high heels and put them on...
The whole person becomes more and more symmetrical...
When Mother Lin came in, she was immediately dumbfounded, "Young Madam, you are so beautiful..."
An Suyang smiled slightly, "What's the matter?"
"Oh, this is a gift from the young master to you. Please take a look at it..."
Mother Lin turned sideways slightly and pointed to the pavilion next to the swimming pool downstairs...
There, the milky white piano she tried yesterday was displayed...
An Suyang's heart fluttered slightly.
How did he know that he liked that milky white piano?
Could it be that the owner of the store said that?...
Then, when she was talking to Shan Zichen...
Did the boss also tell Qin Zhe?
I started to feel a little irritable and ran downstairs...
Mother Lin chased after her, "Madam, Madam, please be worried, don't fall..."
Mother Lin only thought that An Suyang was so excited when he saw the piano that he rushed downstairs...
In fact, Ansu Yang wanted to see if that piano was the one from yesterday.
She has used that piano before, and the feel is very familiar to her...
No piano produces the same notes, but those who feel it with their heart can find the differences...
Ansu Yang has always been like this.
Ever since she was a child, she could recognize any musical instrument she had touched.
This chapter has been completed!