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Chen Yinyin was stunned for two seconds by the sudden question.

After a while, she gradually regained consciousness, the expression on her face changed from daze to surprise, and there was a little joy and caution in it.

"Me? Is that all right? "

This limited edition piano is extremely expensive.

Although the family condition is not too bad, but also not enough to afford such an expensive piano, so at that time, she was only envious of life, but did not think that one day she could see or even touch it.

"Why not?"

Feng Zhuo looked down at her, eyes full of serious: "you are my wife, I believe mother should also be very happy to hear you play."

"But I haven't played it for a long time. I'm afraid it's not good. "

"What are you afraid of?"

The man took her by the shoulder, took her to the piano and sat down. His deep magnetic voice came from behind her.

"A gift for my mother, eh?"

Chen Yinyin finally nodded.

This is the place where Feng Zhuo once lived with his parents, which should bear his deep feelings and many memories.

He is willing to bring her here, which means that he is the person he identified.

Thinking of this, Chen Yinyin felt that she had to perform well. She believed that Feng Zhuo's mother would hear from heaven.

"Auntie, she..."

As soon as the words were spoken, she noticed that it was not right. She wanted to change her words, but she found that she could not call them out. It was a little strange.

"Well? It's still called "Auntie"

"No, it is Mom, which song does she like

Feng Zhuo said with a smile, "I think she will like anything you play."

His mother likes piano music, the difficulty coefficient is some high, he is afraid to speak out frighten Chen Yinyin, let her dare not play.

"Well How about adirina by the water

The man nodded with a smile and made a "please" sign. Then he held his arm and leaned against the piano and looked at her.

Chen Yinyin takes a deep breath and begins to find her feelings and move her fingers.

It has to be said that the timbre of the expensive piano is really very different. With such a pleasant sound, she almost forgot her nervousness, and naturally her fingers rested on the keys and began to play.

Maybe because she relaxed, she played more fluently than she thought.

She was very attentive, with a happy smile on her lips.

This look in the eyes of men, like a good-looking painting, a person a piano, looks so harmonious, just right, complement each other.

After the song was played, Chen Yinyin turned to Feng Zhuo and blushed a little when she saw that he was just looking at herself.

"Why What's up? Isn't it bad? "

Feng Zhuo couldn't help laughing, and deliberately reached out to rub her hair.

"You don't always have confidence in yourself. What's going on today, eh?"

A woman's mouth curls.

Can she say that it was because she suddenly came to see her father-in-law. Was it hard to avoid being nervous?

"I'm asking you clearly. Don't always ask me if I'm ok."

The woman pauses for a moment and then asks, "come on, what's going on? You don't have to worry too much about my feelings. I'm not a glass heart that can't be criticized at all. What's more, I haven't practiced for so long, and I still have a few. "

Feng Zhuo helped her stand up and gazed at her for a long time. He didn't speak, but just laughed with meaning.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's interesting to see you so obedient."

He touched her head like a small animal, and the next second he received angry eyes from her.

"Don't touch my head like a pet, will you?"

"Well..."

The man does contemplative state, after a moment shakes his head: "still really can't, feel good, want to stop."

That's too much! She is not a cat or a dog. Is it really good to touch her head like this?

"And the way you look angry is no different from that of a hairy cat, is it?"

Chen Yinyin gave him a white eye.

Yes, it's a ghost!

"Good play."

He suddenly came to such a sentence, no idea.

Chen Yinyin was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that he was answering her question.

"Do you really think so?"

The man was helpless: "is it necessary for me to beat you to say that you can't believe what I said is true, eh?"

"It was also When did you praise me? It's not like you would say to me. I suspect you are a fake fengzhuo. "

Smell speech, the man's eyebrows twist into "Chuan" character, but also helpless and unhappy.

How hard to praise her once, she is still ungrateful.

"It seems that I can make you adapt more by suppressing you.""No, no, no, I didn't mean that!"

Chen Yinyin shook her head and explained, "I'm not used to it. I'll get used to it if you praise me a few times."

I'm kidding. It's a great progress to let the president of Fengda praise her?

How could she let him change back to the "big devil" who hated her and only picked on her?

"Praise you so much?"

Men hook lips, chuckle from the throat overflow.

"That also requires you to have so much time to praise me, say, what else do you have to praise me, eh?"

"I have more to boast about. You don't look down on people."

Chen Yinyin raised her head and looked at him.

Although the height and he is a big difference, momentum can not lose.

"Oh? For example? "

"For example..."

Chen Yinyin is trying to "boast", but when she talks about it, she "for example" does not come out.

Isn't it? I can't find my own merits. How useless is she?

"For example, I am modest and low-key, and can't blow my rainbow fart, so I can't give this example."

This reason is so wonderful that she can't help but praise her wit.

"Well, I'll boast about my modest and low-key wife. Are you satisfied?"

Ah? no

Isn't fengzhuo supposed to continue to grasp the mistakes in her words?

Today's fengzhuo is really not "fengzhuo"!

Nevertheless, it has to be said that this kind of him is very comfortable, which greatly satisfies her self-esteem and vanity.

"Come on, take you to other places."

He took her hand and left. Before she left, she reluctantly looked back at the piano and still couldn't help feeling that it was really beautiful.

Strange is, the man did not look back at her, but like the back of the head long eyes like.

"I love it so much. I'll send it back to Tongcheng."

"Well?"

Chen Yinyin didn't understand what he meant at first. She was stunned for several seconds before she realized that she was talking about the piano.

"No No, it's your mother's piano. It should be here. "

"It's OK. This time I come back, I also have the idea of bringing something back to Tongcheng. My mother liked this piano very much before she died, and it's just ashes to stay here. If you like it, I'm sure she'll be happy to give it to someone who knows it and loves it. "

"But..."

"You don't have to worry about anything, just tell me if you want it or not."

After all, Chen Yinyin nodded and could not lie.

"Give it to me."

As soon as the voice fell, the wind chimes hanging on the window lattice made a crisp "Ding Ding" sound.

He looked at the wind chime with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Look, mother agrees."