Chapter 560

If you think about it later, forget it.

"No, I'll wait for you to come back."

She doesn't have to worry about Wen song's absence anyway.

Hearing the silence, he pondered for a while, "it's OK."

Later I sent him out of the pear garden, but instead of rushing back to the villa, I wandered in the garden.

"Miss Chi."

Yang Shuwen's voice rang out behind him.

Looking back later, "don't you have to go to work?"

Yang Shuwen had a light smile in his eyes. "I want to have a rest today. I'm going to practice the piano. If Miss Chi doesn't dislike it, she can come with me."

Chi Wan readily agreed and nodded.

She sympathizes with Yang Shuwen and doesn't mind getting along with her.

Yang Shuwen took her to a building and said with a smile, "this building belongs to me. We are in the piano room. Next door is the study. I use it to practice calligraphy. There is also a studio. I study traditional Chinese painting and often draw some landscapes."

Late to listen to the tongue, sincerely praised the way, "will be really much, smell less lady not only can do business, or a talented woman."

Yang Shuwen said with a faint smile, "there's no way. We children who grow up in big families have to learn a lot from childhood, otherwise they will be looked down upon later. "

when he was late, his smile faded a lot.

"Is it?"

She doesn't think that women have to light up their skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to be so-called excellent women.

Yang Shuwen is playing guzheng. At this moment, she is like a gentle woman coming out of the painting of a lady. Her movements are full of poetic beauty and fluency.

At the end of the song, she looked up at tardiness.

"How's it going?"

Late late politely said, "it sounds good."

Yang Shuwen got up to wash his hands, took a clean towel and wiped it. The conversation turned and talked about other things.

"When I married the eldest son of the Wen family, I was actually very successful, even if my conditions were OK."

Late night eyes flash, quietly listening.

"Compared with his elder brother, Wen Er is actually better."

Yang Shuwen's eyes flashed dazzling light, the whole person suddenly alive, eyes complex continue to murmur, "I really can't imagine, what kind of woman can be worthy of him."

Tardy: "tardy"

This sentence is too informative. For a moment, he was speechless.

She admits that Wen Mo is indeed a rare man of high quality in the world. No matter his condition, personality or personal ability, he is impeccable.

But it's not as exaggerated as Yang Shuwen said?

Song Zhi and LAN Xiu have seen each other. They are both high-quality men.

"Miss Chi doesn't agree with me?" Yang Shuwen saw that her face showed a little thoughtful emotion, so he couldn't help asking.

Chi Wan shakes his head and laughs.

"How can I disagree?" Her mouth a hook, some proud expression, "after all, Wen Mo is my man, you praise him, I have honor Yan."

Yang Shuwen's fingers on a string were closed, and the guzheng made a sharp sound, which filled the whole space.

Ding

Tardy night rubbed to rub ear, slowly stood up, "I don't disturb big young madam."

She changed her name, especially in the word "big", with a hint of irony and a hint of caution.

Yang Shuwen took back his hand as if nothing had happened. He was tired of the temptation of hiding needles in his hands. He simply opened the window to tell the truth.