"Maybe you don't know who I am, but since I heard your piano sound in the piano room and see you again, I like you. Little Ya, can I call you like this? Although I keep telling myself, it's enough to look at you from a distance, but I can't help myself. — Someone who loves you secretly. "

As soon as Xia Qiu opened the phone, a text message jumped onto the phone interface first.

After all, it was a high school boy. Xia Qiu couldn't help but smile a little.

"Who are you?" She was so pretentious that she returned the topic to the other party.

"I won't tell you. I can only say that I am someone around you. You may never guess, but you know I like you."

"Okay." Xia Qiuhan smiled, and ended the innocent drama shortly.

She knew that on the other side of the phone, there would be a teenager smirking because of one of her "okay", holding her phone, and racking her brains to think what she meant.

With a smile, Xia Qiu set her phone aside and turned over her homework at the table.

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"Xiaoya, although the weather is slowly getting hot, but the ground is still cold, you like to walk barefoot on the ground. I will look for someone to lay the carpet for you. Pay attention to your body and stay cold.

There is no late self-study in the school. There is a private tutor at Qing's home to teach Qingya.

Xia Qiugang just came downstairs, sitting in the living room and reading the newspaper, Qing Yunxiao, glanced at her and said naturally.

Xia Qiu froze.

"Okay, Dad." The expression was calm, and the girl didn't seem to think about it any more, and responded directly.

Looking at her deeply, Qing Yunxiao looked back.

"Well, Mr. Li has been waiting for you for a long time. Come on."

Li Yun is Qingya's home music teacher, and she will come to take piano lessons every afternoon before dinner.

Li Yun's Piano Specialist is ten, his family is good, and people are beautiful, but his heart is a bit higher, so far no suitable object has been found.

And Qing Yunxiao, although over thirty years old, has pride and respect, and looks elegant and calm. He is the person who most appeals to Li Yun. Therefore, Li Yun is not drunk, and the entire Qing family knows. But Qing Yunxiao also seemed to know nothing.

"Xiaoya, come, you first warm up by yourself, I go down to make a cup of tea, and come right away." As soon as Xia Qiu came in, Li Yun stood up and said.

Today, she wore a goose-yellow chiffon jacket and a white, short skirt. She looked generous, with a nice figure and a strong femininity.

"Um ..." Xia Qiu nodded.

In fact, before she finished speaking, Li Yun had already "stuck" downstairs.

Looking back, Xia Qiu didn't need to listen to the sound of the downstairs, because it wasn't long before Li Yun came up, holding a cup of warm tea in his hand, and his look was awkward.

Obviously, she approached Qing Yunxiao and failed to please her.

For people like Qing Yunxiao, Xia Qiu can only be attributed to his special habit. A boss of such a large company, with so many beautiful women, does not like it, but he likes his daughter who is not yet mature.

Moreover, even if it is not that there are no underage girls outside, why does he just stare at Qingya?

"Ms. Li, is that all right?" She didn't like any woman like Li Yun, but Xia Qiu played another rising key on the keyboard, her eyes moved.

Li Yunqing coughed and nodded.

"Mr. Li, in fact, since my mother died, I have been very distressed by my father, and I really want to have a mother ..."