I can't provoke my wife by wearing it against me

Chapter 351: Picturesquely Beautiful

Just then Yeluo's phone rang.

Ye Luo quickly glanced at the phone, it was Xia Zhi calling, she pressed the answer button: "Little beauty!"

"Miss Yan, I am floating in a hundred miles." A deep voice sounded.

"Doctor Baili! Did Xia Zhi tell you about me?" Ye Luo asked nervously.

"Listen to me, your situation is very complicated, but Xia Zhi cares about you very much, and I don't want her to be disappointed, so I will try my best to help you, but I dare not succeed 100%."

"It's good that you are willing to help me, and I don't expect 100% success."

"I'll talk to you about the specifics when I come back, and if you want to get pregnant, the best way is to relax yourself. After everything is relaxed, a lot of good luck will come. There is a saying that if you want to plant flowers, you will never bloom. Unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades, there are no absolutes in everything, first put your own mentality in order."

"I see, I figured it out, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, everyone helps each other."

After Bailipiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Luo tilted her head and thought about what he said, what does it mean to help each other?
Did she help him with anything?

Ye Luo shrugged. It's best to get pregnant. If you can't get pregnant with her, it depends on Yan Yu's attitude. If he must want an heir, there are other ways.

With modern technology so advanced, it is impossible for Yan Yu not to have an heir, and he doesn't have to have sex with other women at all.

Ye Luo turned around twice on the spot, crossed her hands and patted her chest twice, then raised her hands high: "Ye Xiaoluo, the most beautiful Princess of King Kang's Mansion will never admit defeat."

Ye Luo changed her clothes and went downstairs, Yan Yu was not there, and the servants in the room were moving a white piano.

"Did you buy it for me?" Ye Luo walked over and asked.

The servant smiled and said, "Young Mistress, Young Master Yan bought it for you. He said it was placed in the living room so that Mistress can learn the piano for you. There is also one upstairs, so you can play it anywhere."

"It's great, I will definitely study hard." Ye Luo touched the slippery surface of the piano, and Yan Yu still treated her with the same attitude as before.

"Young Mistress, it's not just the piano, there are many musical instruments, especially this guzheng, which is very bright. See if you like it."

A servant opened a rectangular black matte box as if offering a treasure.

Inside is a guzheng that is not too wide. The head of the zither is engraved with white feathers. The whole body of the zither is shining with a layer of dark green light, like a weapon that has been injected with internal strength.

She took out the piano in surprise, and flicked it with her fingertips, making a thick but distant sound.

This turned out to be a guqin?
As soon as the strings are played, you can hear that this piano has a long history.

Ye Luo happily said: "I like it!"

"This is a violin treasured by Guzheng Master. It took Yan Shao a week to get Guzheng Master to give up the money."

Ye Luo hugged Qin and smiled, Yan Shao was not short of money, he was only short of time.

He is willing to spend so much time asking for a piano for her, which means that he really dotes on her.

This feeling is really good.

Ye Luo hugged the qin, brushed her green fingers over it, and felt a wonderful resonance emanating from the qin body
The piano in the master's collection is just different.

Her master once said that a good piano can feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the master, and is the friend and playmate of the master.

That master probably couldn't stand Yan Yu's harassment, so he had to reluctantly give up.

When Yan Yu walked in from the outside of the house, he saw Ye Luo standing on the stairs holding the qin, looking at the strings of the qin with affection, her black hair hanging down vertically, like the noble woman in the painting who came out holding the qin.

That's about it for picturesque beauty.

(End of this chapter)