When Jiang Zhihao returned to the dining table, many people did not come back to their senses.
Tan Junda was the fastest to respond. He stood up happily and said to Jiang Zhihao: "Brother Jiang, you are so awesome! I have never heard such beautiful piano music."
Song Kanglai also came back to his senses at this moment. Looking at the young man in front of him who still had a calm face and showed no signs of arrogance because of the public praise, he suddenly realized that he might have thought wrong.
He is not pretending, but he really has such character.
You have enough perspective on the overall situation, and you are not bragging. So what about the Boston lobster incident before?
Now Song Kanglai began to wonder if he had thought wrong from the beginning.
Maybe that was just a coincidence. Otherwise, it would be really hard for him to believe that such a person would defraud an acquaintance's property for more than 10,000 yuan.
"Nothing else, just familiarity with your hands." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile, and then looked at Zhong Jiawei.
His expression made Zhong Jiawei swallow her saliva subconsciously. She suddenly became very nervous because Jiang Zhihao looked like he was going to say something big.
Sure enough, the next moment, Jiang Zhihao said softly: "I failed you in the past, maybe because I prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to be moved, and gave me another chance. From now on, I would rather fail the world than let you down."
Half a point."
When the guests at several nearby tables heard this, they were slightly surprised. They didn't expect that they were actually a pair of crazy men and resentful women.
Several women looked at Zhong Jiawei with envy.
Even though there had been all kinds of right and wrong before, this time, if a man said such touching words to them, it would be worth it.
Jiang Zhihao's eyes were so hot, like two flames, that gradually made Zhong Jiawei's cheeks hot and red.
She didn't expect that her husband was not only good at playing the piano, but also so good at talking about love.
This is the first time I have heard such words since I first met them.
Hearing this made her heart pound, and her thoughts made her think wildly.
Tan Junda laughed at the side and said: "Brother Jiang, your ability to coax your wife seems to be better than playing the piano. If I were a woman, I would also be coaxed by you to smile like a flower."
Jiang Zhihao looked at him and said, "I'm just telling the truth, you don't understand."
These words sounded a bit direct. As Jiang Zhihao, he was not qualified to speak to Tan Junda like this. But no one present felt this way.
On the contrary, Jiang Zhihao's calmness when he spoke touched their hearts even more.
The attention of everyone made Zhong Jiawei very uncomfortable. She lowered her head slightly and whispered to Jiang Zhihao with a red face: "You, please sit down first, so many people are watching."
Knowing that his wife was thin-skinned and embarrassed to be like this in public, Jiang Zhihao obeyed and sat down.
At this time, Xiao Yixue came over.
As his name suggests, he is dressed in white and is as beautiful as snow. His smile is extremely beautiful.
She came to Jiang Zhihao, bowed slightly, her slender neck slightly exposed a small section of her delicate collarbone, which highlighted her beautiful figure.
"Mr. Jiang, thank you for the piano music you played just now. If you have time, can you please come to our school to teach us your experience?" Xiao Yixue said.
Tan Junda subconsciously wanted to make a fuss, but when he saw Zhong Jiawei looking up, he shut his mouth in time.
In terms of appearance, Zhong Jiawei is not inferior to Xiao Yixue, but the other person is younger, which is an irreparable advantage.
What's more, she can play the piano very well, and she doesn't come from an ordinary family.
Standing with such a girl, Zhong Jiawei always feels a little inferior inside.
Especially when Xiao Yixue showed her affection for Jiang Zhihao, she felt even more nervous inside, and then she wanted to slap herself.