Chapter 189

"Tired?" Qin Ziang stopped and turned to look at the girl who was a head shorter than himself. She was wrapped in a thick bright yellow down jacket and a pink scarf around her neck. It may be because of the cold weather that she shrunk and her slapped face was buried in the fluff of her scarf. Inexplicably, Qin Ziang thought of the bright yellow duck pillow in her office.

"OK." he was satirized from inside to outside. No matter how calm an Xiao was, he felt bad.

Separated by the wind and snow and the cold air with a slightly sea smell, Qin Ziang looked at an Xiaochu.

He wanted to ask an Xiaochu why he was prevented from defending her at the dinner table. Why did you let Qin Yue rise.

She was such a proud person!

Qin Ziang dared not ask because he was afraid - not the answer he wanted to know.

A heart is inadvertently soft. Anyway, an Xiaochu is willing to endure for him.

"An Xiaochu, if, I said if - would you fall in love with me if we didn't meet like that?" some words blurted out without thinking. It seems that it has been brewing for countless times, and finally found a chance to say it yourself.

Qin Ziang's eyes were hot and persistent, and the wind and snow could not cover the tension at the bottom of his eyes.

An Xiaochu looked directly at him. When the dancing snowflakes blinded his eyes, he couldn't see his face.

"Yes, but there is no if!"

Things in this world will fade with time. The only constant is the mark of their existence.

No if, only now!

Qin Ziang's breath was stifled and his heart jumped wildly. But when I came into contact with her icy eyes, my heart was like cold water and settled in an instant.

Words became extremely pale at this moment. Qin Ziang realized what was at a loss for the first time in his life. Her eyes are bright, like countless amber. Qin Ziang only saw a determination from it.

According to an Xiaochu's personality, they had a showdown, as if they were making a final end.

At the thought of this possibility, Qin Ziang's heart seemed to have been caught and twisted into a ball, making him unable to breathe.

The body is always more real than the brain.

Qin Ziang rushed to an Xiaochu with an arrow step, stretched out his long arm and hugged the man in his arms.

Qin Ziang's thin cut lip print was put on by the unclear light. In the past, the two pieces were warm, cold and dry. Qin Zi ang paused for a moment and pasted it patiently and warmed.

Without any lust, Qin Ziang didn't start the next round of attack until he noticed that the temperature on her lips came back. The flexible tongue gently explores the boundary and touches a hard barrier without losing heart. Stubbornly wandering outside.

An Xiaochu was held in her arms by Qin Ziang. Her nose was full of the smell familiar to men. The wind and snow were covered by tall figures. Overnight, her world went back to spring in a trance.

Soon after his exploration, an Xiaochu caught the traces of spring and slowly catered to it.

In the cold wind, the two seemed to be making the final negotiation. Until one side gives way first.

An Xiaochu blushed and returned to the villa with Qin Ziang. Housekeeper Yao was waiting at the door. Seeing that the atmosphere was strange, he wanted to ask more questions.

As a result, both seemed to have something on their minds and were unwilling to speak.

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Piano room.

Forgive me for sitting at the window and demonstrating seriously. He has taught an Xiaochu for nearly two months. An Xiaochu has made rapid progress, excellent talent and the day after tomorrow's efforts and guidance from famous teachers. At the moment, an Xiaochu really deserves that sentence - be impressed on the third day of farewell!

"Mr. Yuan, did you write this score yourself?" after two months together, an Xiaochu found out Yuanyu's personality, and they talked more freely.

"No eyesight, this is the sound of a vinyl disc." Yuan Yu stood up from the piano stool with contempt.

An Xiaochu listened to him and always suspected that he was from Beijing. Just forgive me for not talking about private affairs, so an Xiaochu is just a guess.

"Vinyl disc? Do you have it? Can I have a look?"

Now the market is out of stock. An Xiaochu has been thinking about it all the time. Unexpectedly, there is forgiveness.

"Are you going to tell me next? Can you listen to me? Look at your virtue!" Yuan Yu looked at an Xiaochu with disdain, and Gu Jing's fundus ripple was lighter.

Two months together is enough to reverse the first impression of a person. Now, Yuan Yu is no longer interested in whether an Xiaochu is Qin Ziang's mistress. Because he believed that a woman willing to sell her body to live could not play pure music!

"You are still considerate! Hey, hey......" an Xiaochu smiled shyly, but there was no polite meaning in his words.

The next time, they listened to the vinyl disc together. After that, he asked an Xiaochu to give him a 3000 word feeling after listening.

And tell an Xiaochu that there is a prize for good writing!

When an Xiaochu heard "three thousand words", he was a little confused. But the "reward" brought her back to life immediately. After studying with Yuanyu for two months, an Xiaochu knew that Yuanyu was generous. Sometimes when she practiced well, she would teach her some expert ways without blinking. On several occasions, he even took out several precious piano scores.

An Xiaochu lay on the small desk, frowned and began to write his feelings after listening. She likes the music in the vinyl disc very much, but it is difficult to describe it in words.

"Ka -" the door of the piano room was pushed open.

When you are writing the key part, you can't interrupt your thoughts. An Xiaochu didn't even look back.

"Uncle Yao, I'll be fine in a minute." an Xiaochu knew that Qin Ziang didn't go home for dinner today. At this time, uncle Yao must be the only one who came into the piano room.

After death, he calmed down. An Xiaochu didn't care. He buried his head and wrote 3000 words at a time. Only then did he be satisfied with playing the letter paper.

A big hand suddenly appeared behind him, and an Xiaochu was startled.

Qin Ziang easily grabbed the stationery while she was distracted.

"Didn't you work overtime? Why did you come back in advance?" an Xiaochu asked in surprise. He felt strange when he looked down at what he had written.

The feeling of parents checking their homework. Where did it come from?

"When you're finished, you'll come back naturally. Yuan Yu said that you've been practicing well recently. Play me a song?" Qin Ziang put the stationery paper on the low cabinet aside and put his hands on the desk, trapping an Xiaochu in it.

"OK." an Xiaochu nodded smoothly, as if he had not been affected by his actions.

Qin Ziang let go of her, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.

Since the night of the winter solstice, after a showdown by the river. During the two months, the relationship between them seemed to enter a strange circle. No one took the initiative to mention that night, as if it was just a dream. An Xiaochu's attitude towards him was much calmer. But Qin Ziang could see that this peace was full of alienation.

Several times, Qin Ziang wanted to rush up and ask her why!

Reason played a role at this moment. At present, he can't handle this matter well. On the other side of the company, Qin Yuesheng doesn't let go. Mrs. Ou also seems to have accidentally "run into" him recently.

We have to wait!

An Xiaochu sat in front of the piano, her slender ten fingers dancing on the black-and-white keyboard. In the melodious and clean sound of the piano, her side was incredibly soft. Even those eyes were stained with countless lights.

Qin Ziang suddenly remembered what Yuan Yu had discussed with him. Maybe it's time to let go!

A song ends.

They went downstairs with each other, had dinner without salt and water, and went back to their rooms.

Looking at their strange way of getting along, housekeeper Yao pinched a cold sweat in his heart. Since learning piano, an Xiaochu's personality has recovered a lot. But she became more and more quiet in front of the young master.

How can these two people live without a common language!

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"Are you serious?" an Xiaochu squeezed the letter paper hard and looked at Yuan Yu's eyes with an obvious light.

"I need to bother to lie to you?" excuse me, very cold hum.

"Great, thank you, Mr. Yuan! When I get my salary, I'll invite you to dinner!" an Xiaochu's mouth opened, revealing two rows of neat glutinous rice teeth.

This is the first time Yuan Yu has seen her show such a relaxed and happy expression in the past two months.

"Take my money to invite me to dinner, and you can't put a layer of shame cloth on your style of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?" the degree of forgiveness's mouth damage is inversely proportional to his cold appearance.

"Don't care about these details. Anyway, thank you for giving me the opportunity to work as an assistant."

Yes, Yuan Yu said yesterday that her reward was to let an Xiaochu become an assistant in his studio. This is definitely a big reward for an Xiaochu!

But

"The ugly talk comes first. Don't be lazy in my name. If you don't do well, I won't spare you first."

Yuan Yu didn't notice the embarrassment on an Xiaochu's face and said to himself.

"Mr. Yuan, can I ask Qin Ziang what he means first?"

Qin Ziang was determined to lock her up. An Xiaochu didn't have the ability to sneak out under his nose. He had to bite the bullet to discuss.

"Qin Ziang? What do you want him to do? I can tell you, there is only one chance." Yuan Yu saw an Xiaochu's wrinkled expression, and a touch of intolerance flashed across his eyes.

"I... can't speak clearly in a few words. I'll go out and make a phone call and reply to you right away!"

Anxiaochu anxiously ran out of the piano room, took his mobile phone and dialed Qin Ziang's number without any hesitation.

International conference room.

Qin Ziang listened attentively and thought that his subordinates' speech was very important for today's meeting. Recently, Qin Yuesheng has been making more and more noise, and even tried to grab things on the foreign trade line from him several times.

This meeting was specially held there.

"Squeaking -" the vibration of the mobile phone.

Qin Ziang frowned and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. The meeting was held temporarily. He came from outside and forgot to turn off his mobile phone.

Qin Zi'ang was stunned by the three words beating on the screen. The person who was reporting couldn't help but feel empty when he saw his expression stagnant.