Usually she doesn't have time to come in. It's too late to come back from Zhou Mi's piano. Plus, she's a little afraid. If the expensive piano is damaged, she can't afford to sell it.

But it's different today. It's the appointed time with Lu Shuo.

She needs to get familiar with it first, so she can't tie up her hands and feet and play the wrong sounds.

Antoine opened the chair and sat down. She looked at the familiar keys in front of her. After taking a deep breath, she put her fingers on them. When the wind blew, a moving piano music in C major flowed slowly from her fingertips.

Clean in the air, also clean in the wind, the moving melody will sweep the whole piano room in an instant, even downstairs can hear it clearly.

She played beautifully, she was moving, she was intoxicating.

"Madame is playing very well." After Chen's mother listened, she was even motivated to clean the table.

Huang Chen was slightly stunned and said, "it's very pleasant."

At the end of the song, Antoine was not satisfied and played several times.

In this way, the piano sound lasted for an afternoon. Although it was pleasant to hear, it was callous to hear too much.

Antoine didn't realize this at all. She didn't decide to stop for a rest until after 4:00 p.m. and the villager was liberated in an instant. She didn't have to listen to the same tune any more.

At about five o'clock, Lu Shuo drove home in his car and saw him appear. An Taotao was suddenly nervous. After an afternoon's practice, although she was 100 times confident, she could not see Lu Shuo.

I don't know if I can make him satisfied

This absentminded has been brought to the table by her, she poked the rice in the bowl with her chopsticks, her face and eyebrows were all wrinkling together, and she had no intention of eating.

Lu Shuo put down his chopsticks, his face was cold, and his eyes stared at her with a little scrutiny. "No appetite?"

Feeling Lu Shuo's gaze, an Taotao's body froze and the speed of mixing rice slowed down. She wanted to say that she had a good appetite, but Lu Shuo's eyes were like radar, as if she could see through everything.

Whether it is hidden in the heart, or now is thinking

An Taotao held her breath, raised her small face, and said bitterly, "Jiu Ye, I'm in a panic."

I didn't expect that she would say that. Lu Shuo raised his eyebrows a little accidentally and motioned for her to go on.

An Taotao stirs the tip of her finger, turns her pretty eyebrows into a knot, and her whole face is even more pitiful and lovable? I'm afraid Jiu Ye will not be satisfied. "

Hearing the sound, Lu Shuo's dark eyes lingered on her for a long time without any sign of moving away. He just opened his thin lips when an Taotao was not comfortable. His voice was still cold. "Settling in has taught you a lot. You can play well unless..."

Lu Shuo deliberately didn't go on.

But an Taotao's body is cold, unless he can't play the piano at all.

She always felt that Lu Shuo would say that, which was frightening.

An Tao Tao grabbed the chopsticks in her hand, opened her eyes, and looked at Lu Shuo with an extraordinarily bright and divine eye. She said, "I'll be very satisfied with my family's instruction later."

Lu Shuo answered gently. When he hung his head, his eyes crossed an imperceptible smile.

An Taotao quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice to cheer himself up. He will be on the battlefield later.

After dinner, it was dark. The moon was spreading on the ground. Occasionally, insects called out of the window.

An Taotao and Lu Shuo have gone upstairs and entered the piano room.

Antoine sat in front of the piano and inhaled deeply, while Lu Shuo sat in a chair beside him. He also held a goblet in his hand, which was fragrant red wine. His legs overlapped and his posture was elegant and noble, just like the royal family in the middle ages, making people unable to move their eyes.

She subconsciously glanced at Lu Shuo, and saw that he was shaking his goblet. His posture was leisurely, and there was no expression on his face.

He opened his lips and said in a cool voice, "let's go."

Peach inhaled again, and her fingertips trembled.

I don't know how long it took for her to adjust her mood. Her white and slender fingers were placed on the keys, and a beautiful piano was streaming in the room.

Beautiful, beautiful and melodious, also put on a mysterious veil for the night. Gradually, people's heart strings are more and more attracted. But compared with the piano sound, the one who is more attracted is the one who plays the piano.

Only to see, under the incandescent light, her whole body seems to be plated with a layer of holy light, that bright little face is more Soul-catching, Jian Shuimei pupil is bright and serious, as if it is even brighter than the night outside the window, stirring people's hearts.

Lu Shuo shook his goblet, his eyes burning.

It seems that the hot eyes can penetrate everything. Even if the peach is facing the back, it can feel the burning feeling. It's like a beast locking its prey. It's terrible.

An Taotao was shocked, but she didn't dare to relax. In this tense atmosphere, she played the last note.

A song ends, an Taotao is relieved. She plays well. There is no wrong sound. She should be able to pass the test, right?

An Taotao turns her head and looks at Lu Shuo carefully. "Jiu Ye, how do I play?"

Lu Shuo's eyes on her are bright and very careful, just like the little white rabbit afraid of being carried away by the big gray wolf. His lips are shallow, and his dark and cold eyes seem to be soft.

An Taotao stared at Lu Shuo with a little horror.

Is she hallucinating, Lu Shuo's eyes suddenly become a little soft?

Take the wrong medicine.

Lu Shuo immediately took up the mood in his eyes, as usual, his face was like an expression.

Antao peach breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. It's just like Lu Shuo. How can a soft one match him?

"Play another one." Lu Shuo opens his thin lips, and there are some bad factors in his cold voice.

An Tao Tao is startled, looks at Lu Shuo with extremely frightened eyes, "still want to play?"

"No?" Lu Shuo raised his eyes, dark eyes as sharp as eagles.

"I......" An Taotao's face was pale with fright, and her whole heart was cold.

This man is really the reincarnation of the great devil. Otherwise, how could he be so bad?

It's deadly to play one song after another. If she can play as many as she wants, she can't. She learned one song in two weeks, which is a talent.

Now let her play again, it's like killing her.

Her life is as hard as ice.

"Nine ye can not play?" An Taotao blinked his eyes, his voice became soft and soft in an instant, and he also had a kind of coquettish taste: "today, I took my black back for a walk. My legs were sour and my hands hurt. It seems that I have become a waste man."

Lu Shuo sat on the throne of the devil, unmoved.

An Taotao frowns tightly, and her voice is sweet. "It really hurts. I can't play it. How about next time?"

She rubbed her little arms and legs, and haggled with a sweet voice, but her smart eyes were full of cunning, just like a fox in a rabbit skin.

Lu Shuo got up and clasped her slender waist. Her voice gradually became low, but with an inexplicable temptation, "legs are sour, hands hurt, don't want to play, eh?"