Love in full bloom

Ru Feng stood beside Qin Yiman and they just hanged aroung in the garden.

Although she knew that he was not Acong, seeing this face always made Mo Qinyu feel overwhelmed and difficult to calm down.

"The new sister is not a child, she has nothing to learn!" Qin Chuxia grinned.

Qin Yiman didn't want to speak with the little child. She took Ru Feng and sat down in front of the sofa. "Today, my father and little mom just came back and let Qin Yu play a piano piece to wash the dust. How about it?"

She decided that Mo Qinyu would not play the piano. Her parents were ordinary workers and had no money for her to learn the piano.

Mo Qinyu does not, she slammed her hand, "I can not play the piano."

"In our circle, the piano is an instrument for getting started. Everyone can play it. Every week, we will have a piano party. You have to learn quickly. Otherwise, you will go out and be treated as a poor man as you did last time." ”

Qin Yiman sighed softly and turned her tone again. She said to herself, "but it is too late to learn. The piano is going from elementary school. Adults are not good at learning."

Mo Qinyu found that the sister-in-law is deliberately giving her trouble and wanted her to lose face in front of her father.

"I won't play the piano, but I will do anything else." She ran upstairs and took out her own Ocarina. "I blow a song."

She sat on the chair, and the melodious flute fluttered out of the air and echoed through the hall.

In the melody, there seems to be a white fairy dancing in the wind, the dance is elegant and elegant; it seems that there is a bright rose that blooms slowly and elegantly.

Qin Yichen looked at her. The voice she blew was so clean, there was no trace of impurities, and only those who were pure, innocent, and uninvited, could blow such a clean voice.

However, she is obviously a bad woman who is full of bad habits and full of heart, and how mismatched her flute is full of contradictions and irony.

Ru Feng is also watching her.

The music smashed into a blank that was hard to find in his heart and crashed into his torn apart soul.

songs, so familiar!

heard it, but he couldn't

a dark room. There is a door in front of it. If you push it away, you can get freedom, but

couldn't help but lick the temple.

work hard to think about something,

was still silent, and then Qin Chuxia took a small hand. "Hey, you are so nice,

that doesn't flow." Qin Yiman snorted.

instruments are not counted. Only the small people

Chuxia looked at her

to play the piano." Qin Yiman showed her white eyes

in my schoolbag. I can take it out at any time. Besides, everyone can play the piano. It doesn't show me that

nodded

Qinyu was like a beggar who couldn’t die. She

was deliberately murdering Mo Qinyu. "Yi Man, you are the old sister. It is your duty to care for your younger siblings.

she is going to marry, but she is still

not suitable to say anything else, swinging his hand, "Don't be too

that it was necessary for her to have

secretly looking for an elderly servant at home to inquire about it.

In today's society, even marriage is extremely

poor have no room, no car, no money to marry, and 40-year-old bachelor is everywhere.

a few powerful wives, and there are a few wives and mistresses. Like a star in Hong Kong, the family has publicly

and father-in-law are first love.

turns between them, it is not the maid who can know.

Everyone knows their relationship.

her father-in-law, at home, she

posture, it is obviously unwilling, full of resentment, and dare

little mother is not young. She is as big as Mrs. Qin. She is neither

Qin Chuxia is a test tube

got the heart of the father-in-law.

charm