Chapter 211: Sleeping on Smokeless's lap at night 【6】
Sleeping until Ye Wuyan’s lap【6】
Qiqi could only nod.
"Ye Wuyan, can you play the piano?" She suddenly thought of a question. With such a beautiful hand, it must be very good if you can play the piano.
She has always been a cute boy who can play the piano.
Modern is the piano, which feels so elegant and noble.[
There was no piano in ancient times, but a lyre would definitely feel better.
"Want to hear?" He raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect her to ask this question, but he was slightly stunned.
But then he laughed.
This woman knows too little about herself!
He actually asked him if he could play the piano.
"Well, I want to hear it!" Upon hearing Ye Wuyan's question, Qiqi knew that this guy must be able to play the piano, so he nodded quickly.
At the same time, I am also very, very jealous in my heart. Isn’t this guy so favored by God?
She is extremely beautiful, has status, status, and wisdom, and is extremely skilled in martial arts and can also play the piano.
What else does this person have that he can’t compare to others?
She is so jealous!
"Well, I'll play it for you when I have free time!" Ye Wuyan said calmly.
"Okay, okay!" Qiqi laughed excitedly upon hearing this.
You can imagine what it will be like when this stunning beauty plays the piano. It must be super charming!
Just thinking about it makes Qiqi salivate.
The clothes were fluttering, and he was sitting on the big stone. His clothes were always loose and fluttering in the wind. His long dark hair spread lightly, his beautiful face was filled with intoxication, and his slender hands were gently playing the piano.
She remembered the scene on TV and directly replaced the human face, and sure enough...
I want to have a nosebleed!
She smiled like a little kitten.
Ye Wuyan looked at her with a doting smile on her lips. This girl is so interesting! [
"But Qiqi..."
"What?" Qiqi raised her head.
"I am hungry..." Ye Wuyan said softly with a pure and innocent voice, which was extremely pitiful.
In the past few days, she would cook a dish for herself every night, which was very delicious, and he gradually developed an appetite and became better.
No longer just eat Uncle Liu’s egg fried rice.
Also eat what she cooks.
Only then did he realize how many years of delicious food he had missed.
If it hadn't been for her, he might not have had the opportunity to taste these delicacies in his life, and he might have lacked a lot of taste in his life.
In my heart, I am really grateful to her.
Even she didn't expect that the hidden illness that she had suffered for many years would gradually get better under her care, although she still couldn't eat the food cooked by others.