Chapter 487

The roses in the greenhouse are blooming very well, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

Sunlight through the glass into the greenhouse, the temperature is appropriate.

In the middle of the greenhouse, there is a long white table with exquisite tableware on it.

Susan presents the scented tea and dessert prepared by Si Yuehan himself.

There are macarons, strawberry mousse and tiramisu for dessert.

More than that, Susan also put on the music.

The beautiful and cheerful piano sound flowing in the greenhouse makes people feel happy.

Susan goes to inform Si Yuehan that they have come. Chi Jiao and dangnan are waiting in the greenhouse.

"It's like teacher fawn's piano solo, isn't it?" Dang Nan thinks the tune in her ear is familiar.

Chi Jiao took a sip of rose tea and nodded with a smile.

"Every piece of teacher Xiaolu's music is very happy and healing." Dang Nan said with a smile.

Chi Jiao nodded again.

While they are chatting, Susan pushes Si Yuehan into the greenhouse.

Chi Jiao saw Si Yuehan and immediately stood up from her chair. She said hello to Si Yuehan with a smile: "teacher Si."

Dang Nan also quickly stood up, and then said hello to Si Yuehan: "teacher Si."

Her eyes couldn't help looking at the colder and colder.

When she saw the handsome, pale man sitting in the wheelchair, her eyes flashed a surprise.

Si Yuehan is usually a very old-fashioned and self closed person. He never attends press conferences and is never willing to expose his photos on the Internet.

Therefore, only those who have met with Si Yuehan in private know what he looks like.

Dang Nan never thought that Si Yuehan was in this state.

He looked as if he had been ill for a long time. He was a little weak.

Si Yuehan's eyes were also on Dang Nan's body. His calm and waveless eyes quickly lit up a cluster of hot light, fleeting.

Light nod to the party Nan, si more cold eyes then fell on the body of Chi Jiao, cherry like thin lips raised a gentle and polite smile: "we probably haven't seen it for a year?"

"A year and three months." Chi Jiao winked playfully, "but teacher Si is still elegant."

Si Yuehan has the feeling of an ancient sick beauty. His appearance belongs to a very delicate and soft style.

Chi Jiao thinks that the gentlest man she has ever met is Si Yue Han.

Susan pushed Si Yuehan to the long white table and poured a cup of flower tea for her.

"How is Chi Yexi recently?" Si Yuehan asked.

"He's fine." Chi Jiao answers with a smile.

Two people exchanged greetings for a while, Si Yuehan's eyes were on Dang Nan again.

Dangnan thought he would be more nervous when he saw the colder.

But I don't know why, she now looked at the man in front of her, feeling inexplicably calm a lot.

Maybe the gentle temperament of this man made her feel very comfortable.

It is said that Si Yuehan is eccentric and indifferent.

Now it seems that rumors are unbelievable.

Let Si Yuehan look at himself, dangnan is very generous.

"You've never been in a play. You're completely plain?" Si more cold gentle mouth, to Party Nan asked.

Dang Nan nodded, looked directly at Si Yuehan and said, "but I usually have performance lessons, and I often practice at home."

Her pocket money was spent on the teacher.

In the past two years, I have accumulated some experience.