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"Nani …" Leng Xin Hao rubbed the forehead of Ou Yi Xiang, who was squatting beside him, "What are you doing? You messed up my hair!"

"I really want to know, are you alright? Are you sick?" Leng Xinhao muttered.

"I'll go..." When I came to take you out so passionately and you treat me like that, do you think you're going too far? " Ou Yi Xiang shouted.

Leng Xinhao immediately acted as if he had done something wrong, "Fine, I'll give you a chance to show off. Get in the car, I want to eat the Tusk Soup first, then drink Xu Fu's oily tea, then I'll go to the children's park to play roller coaster …"

"Stop!" You have quite a lot of requirements! " said Ou Yi Xiang in surprise.

"It seems like you said it yourself. You want to take me to eat something good and then play with me properly. I rarely play outside and coincidentally, I don't have anything important to do recently. Let's go!" However, I know that you definitely do not have Auntie Yang Yang with you, and you only dragged me along to be a scapegoat! "

He had been seen through by this brat, but it was better for him to hold on for a bit!

"Nah, didn't you help our company change the date of the email today? I came here to thank you! " He finally found a reasonable excuse.

Speaking of changing the date of the email, Leng Xinhao seemed to have thought of something, "Oh right, whose computer was used to change the date of the email today? I saw it when I was sharing it!"

"Who else could it be? Your Grandpa Ou, my old man!" He didn't even bother to look at the beauties on the roadside as he drove.

"That's good. It's best not to let anyone see that desktop. Grandpa Ou really knows what's good for him. He even made a copy of the effect map that I gave to you into a desktop!" Leng Xinhao said proudly.

While driving, he looked at the girl and actually heard Leng Xinhao's words clearly, "Don't worry, other than him, no one else can see my dad's computer, but your Auntie Yang Yang saw it today!"

"What did you say?" Leng Xinhao shouted, giving Ou Yi Xiang a fright, "Hey kid, can you not be so surprised? I'm driving, how scary would it be if something happened? Besides, it's fine. You scared me so much that I'd have a heart attack!"

Leng Xinhao was aware of the severity of the problem. Although he was young, he had the blood of the Leng Clan on him. He knew that he had to ensure his safety, "Stop!"

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to eat the Tusk Soup and Xu Fuji's Oily Tea? We can't go to the children's playground yet!"

Ou Yi Xiang wanted to use the conditions mentioned by Leng Xinhao to tempt him. "You must know that I am a member of the second class …"

"What, were you in the second class in the kindergarten? Someone as smart as you should be in class one! " Ou Yitian flattered. He didn't expect that even a little kid wouldn't be willing to accompany him. What bad luck!

"Rant, are you so stupid? Or are you out of touch with society? I'm just saying that I, Leng Xinhao, am not an ordinary person. I'm not attracted to the Broken Tusk, Oil Tea, and Children's Paradise at all!"

Leng Xinhao rolled his eyes, it seemed like he had made up his mind! "He had no choice but to turn the car around and head for the Leng house.

After returning home, Leng Xinhao went to his room and turned on his computer to quickly connect to the office of the president of the European Group. After opening up the office, he started remote control and quickly removed Leng's logo from the 3D picture on the table!

There weren't many people in the Leng Clan, so Old Man Leng usually didn't come out of his study. Ou Yinxiang was a little afraid of him, so he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke him!

The door opened, and it was Lan Shi. "You …" "Why are you back so early? You're working at Star International, right? Now is still not the time to get off work!"

Lan Shiling didn't expect that Ou Yichang would appear in the Leng Clan at this time, "My main job is still to be a tutor to little rich people, so my work time at Star International is only limited to the time when little rich students study. Is there any problem?"

"Of course not, I was just casually asking …" That... However, Little Hao just told me that he has important things to do in his room and can't let anyone disturb him! "

Lan Shiling nodded. This was exactly what Leng Xinhao was like. When he was fiddling with his laptop, what he hated the most was others disturbing him!

Since there was nothing to do, Lan Shiling also felt bored. However, she had a way to resolve the issue, and could play the zither in the zither room …

When the melodious music drifted into the living room, Ou Yixiang was stunned. He used to think that those guys sitting in front of the piano were all acting a bit pretentious, not playing very well, but their expressions were all fierce and vicious, or their mouths were crooked and their eyes were slanted.

But today, the sound of the zither was clearly different from the others. Although he couldn't play the zither himself, he was certain of one thing. As long as it was a good work of art, it would definitely resonate with him.

Through the wide French window, he saw Lan Shi Ling quietly sitting in front of the piano. Other than her arm, her whole body didn't have many movements. He really should let those so-called posturing artists have a look at how real masters play the zither!

When the song ended, Ou Yixiang could not help but clap loudly. Lan Shiling was shocked, but when she saw that it was Ou Yixiang, she shyly smiled and quietly turned her head away!

"Professor Lan!" Don't you think it's a little late for a person like me to learn piano? " Ou Yi Xiang walked in front of the piano and used his memory to play two tiger melodies. However, one note for each note, one note for each note!

Lan Shiling smiled and said, "As long as you really want to learn, it won't be too late …"

"Oh yeah, Yang Yang's birthday is in two days. Say, if I learn to play a tune on her birthday, would she …" Mommy, that must be cool! " Ou Yi Xiang immediately fell into a fantasy!

Lan Shi Ling said in a relaxed manner, "This is actually very simple. I'll ask you for some simple chords. When the time comes, play and sing a song of your own. The effect will be good, and it won't be difficult …"

"Wow..." Professional... Right, right, right. It's called the chord. I've come into contact with it before when I was playing the guitar … "Haha …" Ou Yixiang laughed foolishly!

Lan Shi Ling looked at Ou Yi Xiang's happy face and said, "Well, come and find me whenever you're free. It's best if I can teach you after work in the afternoon!"

"What do you mean free? Are you trying to lie to me, Professor? I'm free right now, so let's have our first class today, shall we?"

Lan Shi Ling didn't expect Ou Yi Xiang to be so anxious. She nodded her head reluctantly and let Ou Yi Xiang sit next to her.

The figure behind a window on the second floor was using a high speed camera to capture the voices of Lan Shi Ling and Ou Yi Xiang. The corners of his mouth revealed an imperceptible smile!

"Can you explain this to me?" Leng Xiao threw an envelope on the desk. Lan Shi Ling picked it up and saw that it was a photo of herself and Ou Yi Xiang sitting side by side.

"What's that?" Is that the picture of me teaching Ou Yixiang how to play the zither? Lan Shi Ling asked in confusion.

Leng Xiao became even angrier. He was already very angry when he saw these photos, but Lan Shiling herself didn't take them seriously at all!

"Kawai …" I hope I didn't disturb you! " The person who entered was of course Leng Xinhao, and he could tell from his words.

"What do you think?" Although Leng Xiao was usually helpless against his son, it was still a bit unacceptable for him to barge into his study. Moreover, this brat was obviously here to protect Lan Shiling.

Leng Xinhao took the photo from Lan Shi Ling and looked at it, "Wow, grandpa's skills are really great. If he wasn't a general in the army, he would definitely have been an outstanding photographer!"

"En..." How do you know these pictures were taken by Grandpa? " Leng Xiao asked in surprise.

"Do you think I'm a three year old child? I'm already six years old!" Look at this angle, towards the music room, the corners off, the handling of the light, and the adjustment of the focal length. Of course, it was taken at the window of my grandfather's study! "

Leng Xiao was completely confused when he heard this. Even though he didn't know where he had heard the nouns for these professional terms, it seemed to make a lot of sense.

"Hello …" It's really like playing a lute to a cow. You guys really don't know how to learn at all, you guys just have to look for Aunt Du when you have nothing to do, and charge yourself more, that's fine, but otherwise you will fall behind in age. You guys are at the level of our kindergarten, at most, it's just a small class! "

This guy was sharp tongued and did not leave any face for others. That mean end of him was exactly the same as his!

"What?" Is he a teacher at some training institute? It can't be an Ivy League teacher, right? " Leng Xiao only remembered that Lan Shiling had said before that her computer was learned in an Ivy night school. If it was true, then this night school was truly filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons!

"Pu …" Lan Shi Ling couldn't help but laugh, "Hello …" Now, I'm the one questioning you, okay? But you still … You still dare to laugh at me? "

Lan Shi Ling straightened her face and said, "I've already explained it clearly. If there's no surprise, Ou Yixiang will be coming to learn zither from me today. If you're interested, you can listen. I welcome him!"

After saying that, Lan Shiling carried Leng Xinhao out of Leng Xiao's study, "Aunt Du, what a strange name!" Leng Xiao still hadn't reacted to his son's words!

"I want to give you some information in return …" Yan Qingqing sat across Yang Yang and said with a smile!

Yang Yang asked the waiter to order a cup of coffee, and let out a long sigh, "I've been adapting to my new job recently, I'm so tired!"

"So, the first thing you should worry about is the fire in the backyard!" Yan Qingqing deliberately said in a mysterious tone.