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121.Chapter 121 You are cruel

"Narcissist, who wants to hug you!"

"Then what are you doing now?" he asked.

Luo Xiaoqian lowered her face, and what she saw was his chest. She was just grabbing the manuscript, and she didn't notice that she was almost pressed against his chest, and one of her hands was still half-circled around his waist.

superior.

Her face felt hot, and she retracted her arms in panic and took two steps back.

"I don't want it anymore, that's enough!"

"No!" Leng Zimo sat back at the piano and spoke domineeringly, "Two options, one, kiss me, and two, heat the chicken soup in the kitchen, put two bowls on the dining table, and let them cool!"

"I choose two!" Luo Xiaoqian immediately chose the second option without hesitation.

Carrying the manuscript, she walked into the kitchen and carefully placed it in a safe place. She turned on the fire, poured the chicken soup from the moisturizing tank into the pot to heat, then filled two more bowls, took them out and placed them on the table outside, carefully drying them.

cold.

Walking back to the piano room, she stopped far away, staring at the music score in his hand, "Your chicken soup is ready!"

"Go to bed and wait for me!" Leng Zimo played a bar on the music score with one hand.

She walked over and stretched out her right hand to him, "Manuscript!"

Leng Zimo raised his face from the manuscript and looked at her sideways, "Did I say I would return it to you?"

Luo Xiaoqian was startled.

It seems that he really didn't say that.

Then what he just said was not to exchange for the music score?!

"Leng Zimo, you..." She cursed instinctively, looking at his eyes that turned cold quickly, she forced the word "bastard" to her lips and swallowed it again, "You're so cruel!

"

Turning around, she slammed the door and left.

Seeing the chicken soup on the table, she immediately turned around and walked over.

"I still want to drink chicken soup, you are so beautiful!"

After picking up the bowl, she turned around and wanted to go to the kitchen to empty it. She took two steps and then stopped.

It would be a pity to throw such a good thing away!

After thinking about it, she raised her hand to bring the chicken soup to her lips, swallowed it in big gulps, and then poured another bowl into her stomach. Looking at the two empty bowls on the table, she raised her eyebrows proudly,

Turn around and stride upstairs.

After taking a bath, she put on a set of pajamas that she found specially to wrap herself up tightly, and then she climbed into bed with the koala in her arms.

After a whole day of rehearsals, she was already exhausted, but after just a moment, she fell asleep.

Downstairs, Leng Zimo walked out of the piano room, looked at the two empty bowls on the dining table, raised his lips, walked back to the piano room, closed the door tightly, then sat down at the table and looked attentively again

Music sheet on the shelf.





In the bachelor's apartment, Shen Xinyi sat in the room with her computer in her arms, typed out a string of text neatly, and then pressed Enter.

On the computer screen, a Baidu search page was displayed, and the search question was how to destroy the piano.

The answers found are varied, some said pouring water, some said loosening the screw on the action...

Shen Xinyi thought about it carefully and felt that none of these were suitable.

If the piano is broken from the beginning, Luo Xiaoqian will definitely notice it. When the time comes, EM will definitely help her find a new piano. The best case scenario is that the piano suddenly breaks while she is playing.

.

However, this is easy to say, but how to do it?!

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with a solution. She simply moved the computer away, jumped out of bed and sat in front of the mirror. She took the cosmetic bag and prepared to remove her makeup. Her eyes caught the eyebrow trimmer in the cosmetic bag, and Shen Xinyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

She raised her hand to hold the eyebrow razor, looking at the sharp blade, she smiled coldly.

"Luo Xiaoqian, you're done!"


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