My wife is squeamish

Chapter 182
Gong Zhan squinted his eyes, if it wasn't for the good of An Zhi, he would never agree to the matter of playing the piano.

Now he still wants her to learn the violin, what does his mother think.

"An Zhi, where's the violin?" Gong Zhan looked around.

"The violin was taken back by the new teacher. Zhizhi doesn't want the violin." An Zhi shook his head and looked at the piano with disgust, "This Zhizhi doesn't want it either."

"An Zhi, do you want to hear my little brother play the piano?" Gong Zhan held her by the shoulders, preventing her from moving around on the stool.

An Zhi's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Gong Zhan's sleeve with his small hands, "Little brother, you can also play the piano, you know what you want to listen to, you want to listen."

"Okay, just sit obediently if you want to listen, my little brother will play a starry sky for you." Gong Zhan pressed her on the stool and told her to sit down.

An Zhi sat down obediently, staring at Gong Zhan with big eyes, with a bright light shining in his eyes, he never left him.

Gong Zhan sat down beside her, stretched out his hands, and placed them on the keys.

He lowered his eyes to look at An Zhi who was sitting beside him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he pressed the first note...

Gong Mama sent the teacher away.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the sound of the piano inside.

As a star, she is also often exposed to music, and she can tell the difference between those who have feelings and those who don't.

She has heard Gong Zhan play the piano many times, but never like this, she heard love in his piano sound.

Gong Zhan's piano teacher is a very famous pianist in the world.

She once told her that Gong Zhan has a strong understanding of music, he can quickly understand the meaning of a piece of music, but he can't play emotions.

The sound of the piano without emotion is better than knocking on the bowl.

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The white screen window moves in the wind, swaying gracefully.

An Zhi's eyes were tightly locked on Gong Zhan's face, intoxicated by his wonderful music, his little heart was beating thumpingly.

She really loves her little brother.

A song ends.

An Zhi turned her head and saw Mama Gong leaning on the door frame, jumped off the stool, ran straight over, raised her head and said, "Mommy, Zhizhi doesn't need a teacher anymore, let my little brother teach Zhizhi to play the piano, okay? "

"This..." Mama Gong hesitated.

After all, the tuition fees have been paid, and she doesn't care about the little money, but she can't do anything that would be contradictory.

If she had known that Gong Zhan was completely different from before, she would not have found any teacher for An Zhi, and just let him teach.

What's more, in this family, only Gong Zhan can manage her.

Gong Zhan saw his mother's embarrassment, couldn't help but smiled, walked over, knelt down and looked at An Zhi, "Okay, Mommy has already found a good teacher for you, you can't change your mind."

"But I want my little brother to teach me." An Zhi pursed her mouth, and leaned over to rub his face, "Little brother, you can teach Zhizhi."

Seeing that her son was about to nod her head, Mama Gong suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind, "An Zhi, little brother is busy too, so I can't teach you."

"Why, what is little brother up to?" An Zhi pursed his lips, not knowing why.

"From tomorrow, little brother will go to work in Daddy's company every day after class." Mama Gong said seriously.

Gong Zhan was stunned, when did he agree to go to work in his father's company?
He is still in the second year of junior high school.

"Go to work? Brother, are you going to work?" An Zhi stared at Gong Zhan suspiciously, biting his finger.

"I……"

Before Gong Zhan could say anything, she was interrupted by Gong's mother again, "That's right, he's going to work after school, so he can't be with An Zhi anymore, so An Zhi should learn from the teacher."

(End of this chapter)