Chapter 459: Beauty weeping

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Chu Qingchuan suddenly opened his eyes slightly, then the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and waved his hand: "You go down first, this lady asks you to come in again!"
Sui'er and the other two maids were taken aback for a moment, then bowed their heads respectfully and responded, "Yes, ma'am."
Suier glanced at Chu Qingchuan lightly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Turned around and left with the two maids.
Chu Qingchuan saw a few maids go out, and then stood up and walked to a piano table in a corner of the room.
After sitting generously on the piano table, Luoluo placed his hands on the strings and moved the strings flexibly.
Soon, a beautiful tune floated in the house.
The afterglow of the approaching evening sprinkled on the roof, and the remaining sound curled into the distance.
Suier, who had already walked outside the house, heard the sound of the piano and raised her eyebrows. The piano played by the lady is so good!
This lady does not seem to be as useless as she imagined, she is still a bit talented!
Chu Qingchuan's slender hands played a song with a profound artistic conception, while frowning his eyebrows thinking about how to get rid of Yu Wuxia.
Every time she encounters a problem that she can't figure out, she will play the piano. In the sound of the piano, she feels that her brain will become more flexible.
The piano is something she has played since she was young. At the age of twelve, she participated in a competition and became famous all over the world by relying on the piano.
As the sound of the piano became longer and longer, Chu Qingchuan's brows frowned.
There were scenes of laughter and laughter flashing in my mind. There were scenes of sleeping in the arms of my mother, scenes of coquettish to my brother, scenes of sitting on the stage performing piano skills to get bursts of applause...
Thinking of Chu Qingchuan's tears filled his eyes.
Yu Wuhen walked in quietly and saw the beauty playing the piano sadly, and his heart was touched, the corner of his mouth was hooked confidently, and a touch of tenderness was revealed in his eyes.
Chu Qingchuan didn't know that Yu Wuhen had walked in, and blinked, a drop of clear tears dropped on the strings. The picture was beautiful and sympathetic.
Yu Wuhen couldn't help stepping over.
Chu Qingchuan suddenly saw the boots appearing in front of him, and suddenly became stiff.
The next moment, Chu Qingchuan was hugged by Yu Wuhen.
Chu Qingchuan was taken aback. He couldn't help but grabbed the skirt of Yu Wuhen's chest, raised his eyes and looked into Yu Wuhen's eyes. Seeing the gentleness in those eyes, thinking of the terrifying face under the mask, I just felt the whole body. Panicked.
He pursed his mouth, looked at Yu Wuhen and said carefully: "Bao...no...Master, you...you better let me down!"
Yu Wuhen looked at Chu Qingchuan looking at him like a little deer, and only felt even more pitiful.
I couldn't help but lower my head and slowly approached Chu Qingchuan's delicate lips.
Chu Qingchuan looked at Yu Wuhen with wide eyes like a devil.
No, she shouldn't kiss this ugly monster!
Chu Qingchuan turned away in disgust, with a look of disgust on his face.
Yu Wuhen was stunned, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he asked slightly sadly, "Chu Chu, what's wrong with Lord? It makes you dislike it!"
Chu Qingchuan shook his hand and moved his mouth, but couldn't say anything. What should I say? Who will teach her?
Yu Wuhen watched Chu Qingchuan speechless for a while, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Chu Chu, it doesn't matter if you say it, Lord will not blame you!"
Chu Qingchuan blinked, as if he believed Yu Wuhen's words, carefully said: "Old...Master, you really won't blame me? You won't hit me?"
"No." Yu Wuhen spit out two words lostly.