Chapter 120

Hua Sheng's cheeks are red

To be honest, she is not used to being praised. No matter how well she did before, grandma would not say much praise.

Over time, she was used to it. No matter what she did, she didn't need to praise.

I don't even know how that feels?

Just when Jiangliu praises her so seriously, she is shy and blushes.

Hua Sheng lowers his head and doesn't know what to say.

Liszt's music has been practiced since she was a child. She can play fast with her eyes closed.

Lu Xueyi wants to embarrass her on the piano, which is basically a delusion. This life is impossible.

For Jiangliu, he is so rich that he can actually give expensive gifts as rewards to please Huasheng.

But he didn't. He just bought a bunch of flowers. Life needs a sense of ceremony.

And a sense of ritual doesn't have to cost a lot of money.

For Huasheng's temperament, the river is well understood.

This bouquet of flowers was later carried into the bedroom by Huasheng and put away for many days until it withered.

"In fact, I just play normally."

After holding it for a long time, Hua Sheng held such a sentence. It was very lovely.

This is what a 22-year-old girl should have.

The river almost wanted to reach out and knead her face.

"I'll play a four handed duet with Mrs. Jiang if I have a chance." He smiles.

Hua Sheng raised his head and looked at him with a twinkling light in his eyes.

"Yes, anytime."

After another week's study, Hua Sheng basically adapted to the rhythm of the school.

She doesn't live in school, she just goes during the day and comes back from school.

Chuntao drives to the side door to meet her, and she spends half her time in the library, and the other half listens to her tutor about history.

Life is full.

In a flash, it was Friday again. At night, Jiangliu drove back to pick her up.

She also prepared a quite mature style of dress.

They said they were going to a private charity dinner together.

Because it's private, we don't invite any media reporters, so we don't have to worry about taking pictures.

Huasheng changed into a dress brought by the river. It's a lotus root pink, traditional, no off shoulder, no back, nothing special.

But it's just a good time to be here.

When getting off, Jiangliu carefully opens the door for Huasheng and gently holds his hand.

The residual heat of the palm spread to her cool little hand in a moment, which was a little magical.

"Tonight our Group donated 30 million yuan to buy hearing aids for children who are born deaf."

Hua Sheng nods.

"This time, the sponsor is Wang's family. Jun Xiannong is very low-key. He doesn't want the media to publicize his good deeds. So he didn't ask any media. You can rest assured that no one will take pictures secretly. This is a private fund-raising."

"Good."

As soon as they entered, they met Xie Dongyang in a narrow way.

Xie Dongyang really didn't know that Hua Sheng would come.

He doesn't think that Hua Sheng likes to come to such a place.

He came with his brother and sister-in-law because the Wang family also invited the Xie family.

And the Xie family also donated money. It's very polite to meet you.

So when Xie Dongyang saw Hua Sheng coming, he rushed over regardless of his image.

"Sheng Sheng, are you here?"

Hua Sheng looks at him with cold eyes. He nods and says nothing more.

"Today's dress is a bit earthy Not like you? " Xie Dongyang leaned on his chin and studied the dress carefully.