"I'm going to be a father?"

War engine owl's handsome and extraordinary face crossed with excitement and secret joy, a little excited to grasp qiansen's shoulder.

Qiansen said, "Sir, I'm going to call a private doctor to help the young granny check up."

It's rare for Xiaoye to be happy. It's a chance for him to make contributions.

Naturally, qiansen is too busy to express himself.

But he had not gone out half a step, he was dragged back by the war engine owl, "wait a minute."

Although a heart in the chest of the battle engine owl was still beating wildly, her brain soon calmed down, "so, according to your logic, she may have known that she was pregnant?"

"Well, it's It's possible... "

"She knew she was pregnant, but she didn't tell me. Why?" The man's pretty eyebrows are locked, and suspicion comes to mind.

There was only one time between them. Later, she took the medicine after the event. She could not be pregnant at all.

So, the child is not his?

War engine owl just now also excited brain, an instant blank.

At the thought of this possibility, the man's whole body was full of rage. His black eyes were covered with blood. He quickly pulled the towel and dried his hands. Like Satan from the depths of purgatory, he strode out of the RV.

Qiansen followed him, feeling like he was on a roller coaster. He turned around and broke into a cold sweat.

"My Lord! Don't be impulsive! How can the young granny keep herself clean? It's probably because we think too much. People's preferences will change. They may not be pregnant

My God, since he met his grandmother, he hasn't shown such a terrible expression for a long time.

This is a big deal!

The battle engine owl seems to be in a magic Trap now. As soon as he thinks that his own girl has been touched by others, and even is pregnant with the evil seed of a wild man in his stomach, he can't wait to squeeze Si yie's neck and ask for the name of a wild man. Then he grabs her and cuts her to pieces!

She's his!

When a man walks near the wishing tree, he hears a melodious sound of violin.

Skilled techniques, superb skills, attracted many people around have stopped to watch.

As the music of water flows slowly, Zhan Qingxiao raises his evil eyes and sees Si yie standing under the wishing tree, playing the piano seriously.

The girl is wearing a simple and casual hood, green silk like waterfall, flying in the wind, slender body, violin on her shoulders, straight back like poplar, she closed her eyes, as if immersed in the world of music, heaven and earth, she is alone.

The anger and anger of the war kingpin, and all the negative emotions, were scattered by this beautiful picture.

The gnarled masseter muscles of his cheek relaxed, and his clenched fists also curled. For a long time, the man took a long deep breath to suppress the devil in his heart.

The blood gas in Feng Mou gradually dissipated.

He can't scare his girl. He should believe her before things are clear.

Si yie hasn't touched the violin for a long time. In her previous life, every time she played, she played for others. She has been a stand in for Si Yinyin for more than ten years and won several trophies for her. This time, she can finally play for herself.

She sat on the stone pier like nobody else, immersed, completely immersed.

Si yie pulled tirelessly for more than two hours, until the sharp pain came from her fingers, she suddenly regained consciousness, opened her eyes, surrounded by a crowd of onlookers.

She put down her violin, moved her stiff neck and bowed politely to the crowd. In the flood of applause, she saw a man smoking a cigar under an evergreen tree not far away with his back against the trunk.

As dusk falls, a man's cold facial features are hard to see, and his cigar flickers, occasionally illuminating his angular face. The extreme cold and ice cold seem to be split in another space.

The division is affectionate a Zheng, the dynasty war Qing Xiao walks over, "the war elder brother."

When she heard the voice of the cigar, the girl put her head down to the end of the cigar

"Sorry, brother Zhan. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"The division is affectionate to blunt he vomited tongue," for a long time didn't play the piano, for a moment technique itch didn't hold back. "

"The head of the head of the company is very strong, and I don't want to use his hands."

Just as he was talking, a gentle voice came from behind him, "Hello, excuse me."

Behind him, a middle-aged white man in a suit and shoes, holding both hands, was a gentleman and had to take off his hat to Si yie. Speaking shangjingguo Mandarin with standard pronunciation, he said, "this beautiful lady, I was moved by your violin sound just now. I venture to ask, which conservatory are you studying in? Where do you learn from? "Si yie and Zhan Qingxiao looked at each other, then looked at the white man and said with a smile, "thank you for your praise, but I'm just an amateur, not a student of the Conservatory of music."

The white man looked surprised. "Amateur?"

"That's right."

She nodded. It was rare for someone to recognize her highly. She was very happy.

The white man looked at Si yie with awe. He took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to him, and said with a smile, "you are a genius I've seen once in a century. Are you interested in coming to the Donald Conservatory of music? This is the best music school in the world. As long as you are willing to come here, we can definitely treat you as a hall violinist. "

The high hat on Si yie's head really made her a little flattered. I remember that in previous life, Si Yinyin's price soared because she went to Donald Conservatory of music and plated a layer of gold.

"Si yie thought about it, but he refused tactfully," but now I have many more important things to do, and I don't want to go abroad for the time being. "

"Never mind. Please accept my business card. Donald's door is always open to you whenever you want to come to our college."

The white man bowed to the Secretary again, put on his felt hat gracefully and left slowly.

"I think you can consider his proposal."

A deep and beautiful voice fell from the top of her head. Si yie raised her head and was staring at SHANGZHAN Qingxiao's dark eyes. She blinked her eyelashes in surprise, and her face was at a loss. "Why?"

19 years old girls are quite different from their peers. They should learn to make up, make baby's fat face smear with liquid foundation, exaggerate eyeliner and eye shadow, wear bright lipstick, wear the most fashionable and beautiful clothes, but these can not be seen in the Secretary, but she is still delicate and charming, her skin is fair, her eyes are big, and her lips are very natural.

When she picks up the violin and immerses herself in the music world, it's like a night fragrance with fatal charm.

War engine owl's eyes were a little dark. The dark seeds sprouted in his heart and grew crazily. At this moment, he wanted to imprison her and take it as his own.

The light cast an enchanting shadow on the man's face, and his whole body exuded a deadly black air like a poppy.