Chapter 641

Jiang Wu suddenly proposed to learn piano, Zheng Moyan was very surprised.

He was still in his pajamas, standing behind the door with a water cup and a toothbrush, his eyebrows pointed, his eyes full of suspicion.

Jiang said: "I don't want you to follow me. I can play the piano, or I can be closer to him. You don't know that the noble kindergarten on you can play piano music as well as we can eat and drink. You don't want me to be diss by other children's parents when I have a parents' meeting, do you?"

Speak with righteousness and solemnity.

Just Jiang Fu's eyes flicker when she lies. People who know her can see through at a glance.

Zheng Moyan was so angry that he seemed to agree with him, nodded, stretched his waist lazily and said:

"you're willing to touch your nose too. Let's see if it's long?"

Naturally, Jiang Wu couldn't tell the truth, but just gritted her teeth and raised her head:

"would you? Don't get to the end, you are also a half knower. I might as well save some energy and go to the training class outside. "

Zheng Moyan can't stand the challenge. Although he knows it's a routine, he still disdains to say:

"as you said, the piano is as normal as eating and drinking water for our hard-working second generation who grew up under the red flag. May I not?"

There was no piano in the room, or he would have come to the scene.

With a cup in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand, they sent people to Yunxi villa group A from a piano.

After giving the order, he threw his mobile phone on the bed, smiling leisurely:

"well, from now on, this vulgar game villa will usher in elegant and beautiful background music."

"Thank you very much. I just don't know how long it will take to teach me. Is two hours enough?"

Jiang Fu rubbed her hands, salivated and looked flattering.

Zheng Moyan put out his finger and poked her head. He said, "you're low. Do you really want to expose yourself to the end? I have to learn to play cotton for two months. Can I learn piano in two hours? How to say, your finger is Beethoven reincarnated

Knowing that he would be wrong, Jiang Fu said: "I don't really need to play it. It's just a matter of pretending. If I can learn a simple song, it's better!"

Zheng Moyan suspicious color, one hand hook out her shoulder, unexpectedly turned into the room.

He kicked the door with his foot and said in her ear:

"if you don't tell me clearly, let alone learn piano, I won't let you out of this door ~"

"you threaten me?"

"Yes."

Zheng Moyan stirred up a ruffian smile and admitted that he didn't want to hide anything.

"Don't teach."

Jiang Fu broke away from his hand on his shoulder and walked out of the door. But before she took a step, her wrist had already been grasped by him. She pulled it along with the situation and turned around like a top. She came back to him again.

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask the fat man. His mouth is the waist of winter's cotton padded trousers. There are many ways to make him open his mouth. You think all the people in this villa are fools. Where did you go in the middle of the night after you came out of Dr. Jia's room last night, eh?"

Jiang Wu was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that Zheng Moyan knew all about it?

"I, I didn't want to hide it from you, but I'm not sure about it myself, and --"

besides, will Zheng Moyan understand and accept what she is going to do?

"And what?"

Zheng Moyan looked at her head down, his face revealed a bit of guilt, and his heart thumped.

He is too familiar with this kind of guilt. He knows that he used to be disgusted and sentimental. Now he is used to it, and even has learned to accept it.

If Jiang Wu is sorry for him, most of this matter must involve crazy Xiaobai.

"About him?" After thinking about Dr. Jia's current situation of coexistence of madness and soul, he probably added:

"what Dr. Jia said is true, can Jin Zuo really come back?"