Joan replied: 【 on the way, I can arrive in about half an hour. I've just had dinner and I can't eat any snacks. Let's talk about it in the evening. 】
Huo Chengzhou: [the dessert is still in the oven. When it comes out of the oven, it's almost right for afternoon tea.]
Joanne: [... Well, three more coconut milk teas.]
Huo Chengzhou: [OK.]
Put away the mobile phone and Huo Chengzhou's lips pulled.
It seems that Joan just had lunch at Ling's house. She doesn't have anything else to make a living. It's not bad.
……
Back to the piano house, Shen Anning repaired for a while and set off for the Taekwondo training hall. Qiao an sent a message to Yan Qiaoyu and asked him to come at any time.
But in half an hour, he led Yan Qiaoya into the door.
Joan's eyes fell on Yan Qiaoya. She was more than 170, thin and delicate, especially her big eyes.
At first glance, she is the kind of girl who is free and easy-going and intelligent.
She smiled and said hello, "Yaya, hello."
Yan Qiaoya likes Joan as soon as she sees her. She always feels that she has a mature and calm atmosphere, which is very warm.
"Hello, sister."
Yan Qiaoyu stepped forward for a sense of existence: "what about me? Big Joe, you don't say hello to me?"
Joan looked at him: "it's not the first time to see him. Why see the outside world so much."
Yan Qiaoyu thought for a moment, as if it was such a truth.
"Sit down." Joanne washed two cups and poured the little girl's favorite passion fruit tea to them: "Yaya, what kind of piano do you like? Or you can go and see it casually. These qualities in the store are all good."
Yaya nodded, "OK."
Yan Qiaoyu also said, "yes, Yaya, pick it yourself. Which brother you like to buy for you."
Yaya glanced at him calmly: "have you saved enough down payment for the house?"
"I don't need your piano."
Yaya murmured: "I heard Qiao Yinchen say that the pianos here are very expensive."
Then she looked at Joanne: "sister, my brother said buying me a piano is just an excuse. His main purpose must be impure."
Joanne: "
Yan Qiaoyu knocked Yan Qiaoya's head lightly with a violent Chestnut: "what purpose is impure! I just want to buy you a piano, which I told Big Joe long ago!"
Joanne nodded and clarified, "yes, your brother said it years ago."
Yan Qiaoya glanced at Yan Qiaoyu: "really buy it?"
Yan Qiaoyu nodded, "yes!"
Yan Qiaoya murmured: "sister, do you have to get 10W + for the cheapest piano?"
Joanne nodded, "yes, but I can't help but give you a discount."
Yan Qiaoya hesitated: "my brother hasn't bought a house yet. He's not young. He can't find his girlfriend without a house or a car."
Joan found that yanqiaoya was more mature than she thought.
"Don't worry about choosing. If you still feel expensive after the discount, I can go to Ling's piano store to help you choose a style that is not different from my piano here. The price will be much cheaper."
Yan Qiaoya's eyes brightened: "OK, thank you, sister."
She went to choose the piano happily.
Yan Qiaoyu looked deep and whispered to Qiao an, "the price will be lower later. I'll make up for the difference."
Joanne looked at him: "I'm not going to make your money."
Yan Qiaoyu smiled: "no, you have finished Shangcheng for me. I can still deduct your money... How unjust."
Qiao an's eyes looked at Yan Qiaoya: "Yaya is a good child. Qiao Yinchen in our family is really lucky."
Yan Qiaoyu was angry with her: "don't talk nonsense, Big Joe. Now falling in love is puppy love. I haven't agreed yet!"
Joanne just smiled, "it's like you can decide."
They were chatting. The door of the piano house was pushed open. Huo Feng rushed in with snacks and milk tea: "sister-in-law... Yan, Yan Qiaoyu?"