Chapter 137

"Sign."

Su Xiaowan thought that he was writing down what he said, but he didn't see anything when he got close to him. "You sign it aboveboard. I can't understand what you're blocking.".

But Su Xiaowan looked at the flower.

"Feng Yan, you know, I'm very happy to send me flowers!"

No one has sent her flowers yet.

Su Xiaowan suddenly thought of something, Feng Yan to her so good, "Feng Yan, you say white lies, will be forgiven?"

The man looked up, "do you want me to say, be forgiven, or not be forgiven?"

"... if it is in good faith, it should have the right to be forgiven, right?" She looked at him and felt that she couldn't convince herself that a white lie could be regarded as a white lie?

"You work hard, I'll go to find sunset."

She pursed her lips and ran out.

A lot of people, have a reason to have to, but can only pressure on the heart, no one to tell.

Because it's a secret.

I don't know if she will share this secret with Feng Yan one day?

If one day, she likes Feng Yan, she should tell him without reservation.

But now she still lacks a little courage.

After all, she is a miserable person.

……

After su Qiqi went back, she held Shen Yin and cried, "Mom, Su Xiaowan bullied me with Feng Yan and made me lose my job."

Su Qiqi didn't know that the retribution came to her so soon.

Shen Yin patted Su Qiqi on the back, "what's the matter? Isn't that man promised to be good? Why did you change your mind in the middle of the journey? Is it that you don't have enough money? "

"No! It's just that master Feng put pressure on me. That man only said that I've offended others and that he wanted to brush me down. Mom, this is my lifelong dream. I want to do this... Mom, what should I do now? "

"Don't worry, mom, let your father go to find someone to get along with. Young master Feng gave us so much money recently. It's impossible to kill us like this. When you sit in the position of young granny Feng's, it's not going to be windy or rainy!"

"Mom, I don't want to marry such an ugly man!" Thinking of Feng Yan, Su Qiqi felt sick.

"Have you seen Feng Yan?"

Su Qiqi nodded, "Mom, Su Xiaowan treats him as a treasure. He's the ugliest man I've ever seen. I don't want such a man for me."

what?

I thought it was just someone else's story?

Is it really ugly?

"What about Luli you said last time?"

Think of that man, Su Qiqi shook his head, "that man's temper is gloomy, I don't like it very much."

In fact, she was afraid.

"You are old and old. Now... You don't like this or that. What's in your mind?"

"Mom, don't worry. I've inquired about it. Xia Chenyan, the son of the Xia family, will soon return home. My father didn't know uncle Xia before. I thought..."

"But I haven't seen Chen Yan for a long time! Since something happened in his family, there has been no news. Now I don't know what happened! "

"Mom, you've been walking around Xia's house recently to get some information."

"Seven seven, don't you like that Chen Yan?"

"Although the Xia family is not as good as Fengjia, Xia Chenyan is handsome, which is my favorite type. Besides, he and I grew up together as a child. Our childhood friendship is easier to get along with than those outsiders."

……

After dinner, Su Xiaowan occupied Feng Yan's study. There were so many books in Feng Yan's study that she couldn't understand them. She looked at the piano score on the shelf, which was a Book of some ages, and took it out and turned it over.

The score is handwritten. The score above is created by ourselves. The score is composed of one note and one note. It's very deep, not rough and simple graffiti.

"It's very polite to take other people's things casually?"

Su Xiaowan looked at Feng Yan who came in, "Feng Yan, I didn't expect you to play the piano?"

The score was directly taken away from him by Feng Yan, and he said coldly, "I won't."

"It's not yours?"

"No

"It's not yours. I know your handwriting. It's yours. Are you embarrassed? Feng Yan, the man who can play the piano is handsome. Moreover, these are so advanced that I can't understand them.... "

The man steps a meal, looking back, deep eyes looking at her, "do you like?"

Like it?

What do you like?

"..." Su Xiaowan looked at the man at that end with an alert attitude. He didn't know what he was going to say, "Feng Yan, if you play the piano, you must be very..."

"Aren't you idle? Play to me

Su Xiaowan was interrupted by her cold voice, "Feng Yan, I'm not idle. I'm going to read a book! It's going to be assessed in a few days. I have to hold my Buddha's feet. "

"Don't you know that if you please me, everything will be up to you?"

Su Xiaowan's calm eyes slightly widened, "so you mean that when you are happy, you will open the back door for me?"

Su Xiaowan was delighted, "Feng Yan, I'll play what you want to hear, but I'm not very good at it."

In fact, reading is the most afraid of no scope of blind reading, she felt that this time the last theme, will certainly be difficult to himself, it is said that Lu Li out of the topic.

What's that concept? It's to make it clear that you want to embarrass yourself. In addition, if you offended Lu Li last time, you must take revenge for yourself.

Although this company can't compare with Feng Yan's group, at least, Su Xiaowan still wants to rely on her own ability to gain a firm foothold in the company.

Su Xiaowan follows Feng Yan's steps and looks at his back. He doesn't know why. He looks strange today.

Because of the score?

She sat in front of the piano, fingertips lit on it, and a complete piece of music was presented to Feng Yan.

"Look and remember?"

Su Xiaowan, "... Feng Yan, I..."

She was absent-minded and played it casually. She didn't know how to play out what she had just seen.

Su Xiaowan seems to have more talent than he thought.

When there are many people, they will cherish each other. They have heard countless people play this song, but they still feel empty in their heart, but she is different.

Her music seems to resonate with him.

"Go on."

"..." she looked weakly. She didn't know where to put her hand. She said slowly, "then I'll play it at will!"

"Well."

As soon as Su Xiaowan began to play the most basic little star, he could see that Feng Yan kept saying that he could play the piano, but the words on the score were also his.

She absentmindedly played until her hands were sour. She turned around and said, "Feng Yan, why don't you play the piano? Don't you mean to have what you like? "