"No!" Shen Anning waved her hand and shook her head. She looked at him more because she felt Ling Yi's care for Qiao an, okay? It has nothing to do with love!

Sui Yue also didn't bother to take care of the: "whatever you want, I don't care."

Joan kept silent from beginning to end, but there was a trace of envy in her heart. Such a family atmosphere is really desirable.

……

At the dinner party, Shen Anning and Shen Yijia took care of Joan and got out of the car. It was wet and cold. Joan shivered. Shen Yijia folded her body, took her coat from the car and put it on her.

The action of this scene was very casual and gentle. It was a little different in the eyes of the literary scene waiting at the door. She specially looked at Joan more, and there was no impression of this person in her mind.

So I'm not a famous pianist.

But she was taken care of by the Shen family, which really made her think more!

When the party entered the door, Wenjing hurriedly came to say hello: "aunt Sui, brother Jia, Anning, I've been waiting at the door for a while, and you've finally arrived."

Then her eyes fell on qiao'an, who was protected by Shen Yijia and Shen Anning: "who is this?"

"My good friend Joanne." Shen Anning happily introduced: "from Jinghai."

Wenjing looked over: "Hello, Joan, I'm Wenjing."

Joanne nodded slightly, "hello."

Aware of the focus of her sight, she saw the blind guide stick in her hand. A touch of disdain appeared at the bottom of Wenjing's eyes: "what's the matter with her eyes?"

Shen Yijia directly gave Shen Anning a look: "take Joan in quickly. There is wind at the door."

Shen Anning nodded and directly helped Qiao an into the hall, followed by Shen Yijia.

The three of them ignored her problem. Wenjing bit her teeth and directly took Sui Yue's arm: "aunt Sui, my mother has been waiting for you for a long time. Let me pick you up at the door..."

Sui Yue smiled politely. Unexpectedly, she couldn't like Wenjing.

……

At the dinner party, Wenjing's eyes were always glued to Shen Yijia. Naturally, she found that Shen Yijia's eyes were full of Joan, and her brother and sister took good care of a blind man.

Even old man Shen and old Mr. Ling of Jinghai treated Joan with courtesy.

This makes Wenjing's heart ignite the fire of jealousy.

She had asked her father to go to the Shen family to hint at marriage, but she got an ambiguous answer. At present, she threw her heart on Shen Yijia. She just wanted to get married with him. Naturally, she couldn't see others intervening!

Where does this Joanne come from?

A blind man even came to the piano exchange!

Wenjing tore the napkins in her hand one by one, eagerly looking forward to the final performance. At that time, she won't believe that she can't compare with a blind man!

Finally, the performance session began. Wenjing successfully sat in the Shen family through his mother's relationship. It seemed that he casually asked in full view of the public: "Joan, since you come to the piano exchange meeting, should you play the piano well?"

Joanne smiled: "it's OK, just as usual."

If others say so, Wenjing naturally thinks it is modesty, but Joanne, a blind man, says that nature is not self modesty, but a fact.

Wenjing smiled: "it doesn't matter. I'm just the same. I'm going to play Liszt's clock later. Why don't we compare?"

Everyone's eyes looked at Wenjing, and there was a little displeasure in their eyes, except Ling Lao with a calm look and Joan with a calm face.

Liszt's clock, the famous octopus song, requires a certain skill for a person with sound eyes to play, not to mention that Joan can't see.

When Shen Yijia was about to scold, Joan suddenly said, "OK, let's ask Miss Wen for advice."

Qiao'an slightly hooked the corner of her lips. The pear vortex on her lips was shallow and full of confidence, but Sui Yue and Shen Mingyuan were stunned in an instant.

She smiled even more like Ann.