"Teacher Qian, please eat quickly. Uncle said that after you finish eating, he will teach me how to play the piano."
While Qian Qianqian was in a daze, Miaomiao put the finished milk cup on the table and looked at Qian Qianqian with interest with her dark eyes, waiting for her reaction.
"Oh, okay."
He lowered his head and picked up the breakfast on the table and started eating it, but he looked full of thoughts.
Sure enough, as she thought, Shi Jing didn't take what happened last night seriously at all, it was all her overthinking.
Thinking like this, she felt relieved, but at the same time, a certain corner of her heart felt as if it was being pressed down by something.
After finally finishing breakfast, she took Miaomiao to the white grand piano on the other side of the living room and sat down.
She moved her hand across the expensive piano in front of her with some cherishment, and she sat down in front of it very fondly.
She has dreamed of owning such a piano since she was a child. She sits in front of the piano every day and happily plays the piano to her parents. The music sounds sweet and lingering from the piano.
Her fingers touched the black and white piano keys, and she struck them casually a few times. The sound was like the sound of nature, crisp and bright, and sounded especially beautiful.
"Miaomiao, come here."
She raised her hand to Miaomiao, moved her seat a little, let Miaomiao sit on the piano bench next to her, and began to teach her a few essentials of the piano.
Xiao Miaomiao seemed to be very interested in playing the piano. She listened very carefully to everything Qian Qianqian said, without missing any information.
"Okay, Teacher Qian will teach you so much today. You can play it for the teacher to listen to."
After a while, Qian Qianqian lowered his eyebrows and spoke to Miaomiao beside him.
But Miaomiao nodded to her seriously, moved her little body a few times, and her chubby little hands began to move on the keyboard.
She looked at the little wisdom and shrewdness on Miao Miao's serious little face, and her little eyes moved slightly, looking extremely smart.
This little guy really looks like her uncle.
Qian Qianqian couldn't help but think of this in her heart, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Seeing that Miaomiao played seriously and seemed to be able to easily understand what she taught her, she walked to the sofa and sat down with confidence.
Her eyelids were a little heavy, and her brain, which had been awake all night, was now covered with a layer of sleep. Gradually, she unknowingly rolled down on the sofa, buried her head between the sofas, and curled up into a ball on the sofa.
superior.
A very faint snoring sound came from the tip of her nose, and at this time, she had gradually fallen asleep.
In the office of the president of Fengxing Group, Shi Jing also looked thoughtful.
Thinking of kissing Qian Qianqian in the room last night, his heart began to surge.
Compared to the teasing kiss outside the Royal Cemetery for the first time, last night's kiss was too uncontrollable, so uncontrollable that even I couldn't control myself.
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He himself began to be afraid, and a feeling that he didn't want to face was growing uncontrollably.
He was even afraid that when he came to the company early in the morning, he was actually afraid of seeing Qian Qianqian.
He admitted that he was really scared.
He frowned slightly. In front of him, Alex was seriously making a work report, but he didn't hear a word of it.