Chapter 362 You Are My Woman (2)

After taking the violin from the maid, Du Liangchen walked into the piano room by himself.Chrysler's Joy of Love is Joan's favorite song, and the one he listens to the most...

After debugging in the piano room for a long time, compared to the score, and playing for a long time, I barely got into the tune, but there was no elegant texture of the violin.

Du Liangchen was a little anxious and annoyed, and wanted to throw the violin on the piano stand, not wanting to make a fuss.

But in a blink of an eye, the weekend is Joan's birthday party. If you can't even practice this song well——

After thinking about it, he picked up the violin again, and studied the score by himself with his chin in his hand, and then put down the score to try again by himself...

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Sophie Building President Office.

"President, will you attend the group's riverside banquet tonight?" Tang Ke put down his coffee, looked at Huo Qirui's schedule and asked.

Looking at the time, Huo Qirui frowned and asked, "What time is it?"

"Start after seven o'clock." Tang Ke responded respectfully.

Go for a cutscene at about seven o'clock, and you can get away at half an o'clock at most.Once a year, it's okay to go to express condolences.

In the evening, when Huo Qirui got home from the banquet, it was almost eight o'clock.

In the living room of the villa, several maids were still standing in front of the dining table, and the dinner on the table had not been touched at all.I glanced around, but there was no sign of Du Liangchen...

"Where did the person go?" Huo Qirui frowned and asked sharply.

"Miss Du is in the piano room..." the maid timidly replied.

"Didn't eat dinner? You've been in the piano room...?" The lines of the handsome face became more rigid.

Dead woman, what are you doing in the piano room?
Seeing the maid nodded cautiously, Huo Qirui went straight to the piano room.

In the piano room, Du Liangchen was still playing the music score alone, occasionally deviated from the pitch, occasionally played the wrong tune, and occasionally went out of tune...

Every time is not good enough, but how to refuse to give up.

Huo Qirui pushed the door open and walked in, but Du Liangchen didn't pay attention, he was still concentrating on tuning the pitch of the violin...

From waking up to now, I have been practicing non-stop, and my fingers have been ground into fine calluses unconsciously, without a smooth touch; even if the maid called her, she just responded casually Hey, didn't go to dinner...

"Don't mess with it, go eat." Seeing her focused look, Huo Qirui suddenly became angry, and stretched out his hand to pull Du Liangchen up...

Pulling her to go outside, Huo Qirui suddenly froze for a moment when he was holding her little hand——

Looking down, the index finger and thumb of the originally smooth hand had worn out tiny calluses, making it uncomfortable to hold.

"How long have you been in the piano room?" Huo Qirui's voice suddenly turned cold, sounding very unfriendly.

Du Liangchen was taken aback for a moment, and asked with a sideways face, "What time is it?"

There was a look of confusion on her fair little face.

"Do you still know that there is a concept of time?!" Huo Qirui glared at her, and pulled her to sit down at the dining table, "The piano room will be locked tomorrow, and no one will go there again!"

Suddenly, Huo Qirui turned around and scolded Mrs. Cheng.

"Yes, sir." Cheng Sao stood behind and agreed honestly.

"Why? I still have to practice the piano." Du Liangchen was a little hungry, and sat down at the table to eat dinner, without noticing why Huo Qirui was angry.

"No more practice!" Huo Qirui snorted heavily.

Dead woman, what kind of violin are you practicing for no reason? !
What kind of grinding was done to those delicate hands, it was very uncomfortable to hold...

(End of this chapter)

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