Chapter 577: [Fanwai] Stop pestering the CEO, okay?
An Suyang's face looked a little ugly. It seemed that they had just had some unpleasant experiences...
"Mama Lin, what's the matter?"
An Suyang raised his head with a forced smile on his face.
Mother Lin shrank and held her hand with some distress.
"Young Master has been too tired recently, and sometimes he has a bad temper. Young Mistress, please don't take it to heart..."
An Suyang's heart felt slightly sour. He glanced at Mother Lin gratefully and nodded fiercely.
"It's okay. I'll go out for a walk. You can give Zhe a cup of tea..."
Qin Zhe is probably still on fire at the moment. If they continue to stalemate, it will be no good to anyone.
If Lin Ma goes in, maybe she can persuade him.
An Suyang sighed in his heart and passed by Lin Ma.
The weather in early autumn was slightly cool. An Suyang sat on the edge of the huge swimming pool and stretched his feet into the pool.
The slightly cold pool water rippled, and the ripples formed many beautiful stripes in front of my eyes...
Her mood also began to gradually calm down.
Just now, she and Qin Zhe entered the house...
She had already noticed the smell of gunpowder on his body.
She thought that he was just unhappy at work, or that he was so manic because of Shan Zichen's many harassments...
But, who knew, he would actually say such words...
How could he suspect that she was the kind of woman who was so frivolous?!
An Suyang's heart ached violently.
When did there start to be such a gap between them?!
He put his feet away from the pool, stood next to the milky white piano, and gently stroked the piano...
Maybe, it starts with this piano?!
An Suyang pulled the corners of his lips sadly.
Because of the piano, she met the man in white with a sunny smile.
Because she met that man, her world began to become a mess...
piano?
dream?!
Everything seems to have become ethereal.
The only thing she can feel now is that sense of precarious fear...
She was afraid that Qin Zhe didn't trust her.
They were afraid that the relationship they had finally built up would collapse because of this.
The fingers gently pressed on the keyboard, and what was played was no longer a melodious tune...
It was replaced by sadness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It turns out that this is the true meaning of music?
Determined to set out and reach a place she didn't expect?!
This chapter has been completed!