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Xiao Moqing's black eyes were frighteningly dark, and there seemed to be a blazing flame burning in those bottomless eyes.
Under such a gaze, Song Chujiu's whole body seemed to be on fire.
She coughed lightly and said, "Okay, go play a piece of music for me."
The man¡¯s eyes were still fixed on her face, so hot and direct that Song Chujiu didn¡¯t dare to look into his eyes again.
It really feels like my whole body is on fire.
"What do you want to hear?" Xiao Moqing finally spoke, with a sexy hoarse voice.
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes flashed and he decided to embarrass him.
She talked about a piece of music that was difficult to play in her memory.
Although Song Chujiu can also play the piano, her level is really average.
Xiao Moqing stood up and walked towards the piano.
She found that this man was quite easy to coax, and she could achieve her goal with just one kiss.
Xiao Moqing said something to the pianist, and the pianist nodded respectfully.
After a while, several waiters brought a new chair over.
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Mysophobia.
Xiao Moqing has not played the piano for a long time. Looking back carefully, it has been about ten years.
With something like the piano, it takes practice to play at a superb level.
Xiao Moqing didn't dare to be interested in this kind of thing. At first, he only studied it for course needs, and then he threw it away casually.
If he is suddenly asked to play something like this again, it is inevitable that he will become unfamiliar.
Today is Song Chujiu¡¯s birthday. In order to make the beauty smile, he even cooks himself. Playing the piano is not a difficult thing for him.
¡°She acted coquettishly towards him today, took the initiative to kiss him, and even accepted his ring, which meant that she had given up the idea of ??divorce and was willing to start over with him.
Xiao Moqing first tuned the instrument and got familiar with the keys.
He has a very good memory. Although he has not touched it for ten years, he still remembers his old skills. He even remembers the score of the song Song Chujiu mentioned clearly.
The elegant and moving notes flowed from the man's fingertips.
Although Song Chujiu does not have the technical level of a piano master, he can still distinguish between good and bad.
From the moment the notes reached his ears, Song Chujiu knew clearly that the name of this genius was not for nothing.
Even after more than ten years, his level is still higher than hers.
Song Chujiu stared blankly at the man sitting in front of the piano.
The light above his head shone mottledly on his body, lightly casting a warm yellow hazy halo.
The man¡¯s knuckles were long and clean, exuding a faint luster under the light.
His side face is three-dimensional and clear, his black eyes are calm and calm, and his deep pupils are as bottomless as ever. The noble and elegant temperament he inadvertently reveals is as handsome as a god, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Song Chujiu stared blankly, suddenly feeling inexplicably sad.
Her heart seemed to be blocked by something heavy, and she even began to have trouble breathing.
There was a feeling of guilt in her heart that had never appeared before.
He doesn¡¯t know anything now.
He didn¡¯t know that she hadn¡¯t given up the idea of ??divorce, that she wanted to push him to another woman, or even that the meekness she had shown towards him during this period was just to make him relax his vigilance.
She has been lying to him, she has become an excellent actor, and she has become what she hates the most. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com