Abstinence President, Please let me go !

Ji Mohan also did not refute her, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "I'll wait for you outside and have breakfast for a while."

Then he took a look at her and went out.

Qin Shuying sat on the bed for a while. For a long time, she picked up her mobile phone and called the nanny.

After confirming Jin Yu's condition, she came out.

The location of the villa is good.

There is a whole wall is transparent glass, the morning sun can come in, the room is full of warm flavor.

I haven't asked for a nanny for the time being. My home is very safe.

The sofa leaning against is also covered with dust cover, and several plaster statues beside the table are covered with covers.

Everything is new.

In the corner, there is a white piano.

Qin Shuying can play the piano. She likes it from childhood.

But since the birth of a daughter, the piano seems to have become a distant luxury.

At this time, the sun is shrouded in white paint, the piano cover is covered with a layer of luxurious golden halo.

A pair of fingers gently lift the piano cover.

She pulled up the stool and sat down. The wind came in through the window, and the pages of the music score were moved and clattered.

She seemed to smell the long lost fragrance in the air.

When she was a child, there was a magnolia tree in the courtyard of the Qin family. In the early summer night, there would be bursts of fragrance of flowers that would accompany her to sleep.

Since then, whenever it is with the memories of the warm time of the family, most of them are aroma related.

She closed her eyes, touched the keys with her hands, and a string of beautiful notes poured out from her verdant fingertips.

Ji Mohan stood at the door of the kitchen, his back against the wall, quietly listening to the notes of harmony.

His eyes were fixed on her.

A beautiful girl, facing the morning light, is playing a wonderful music.

It reminded him of the first time he met her.

At that time, she was a young girl, she was still in high school.

But she is already the most dazzling woman in the crowd.

She is not of his origin.

At that time, his father was still a contractor. Although he attended private high school in Shencheng, his status as a nouveau riche was often ridiculed.

Yes, his father went to school to see him, driving the most expensive sports car, but he was wearing a big gold chain, a flower shirt and a pair of slippers.

And she's totally different.

She had a good birth.

Her father is Gao Gan and her family is a scholar.

She has pride in her heart.

Of course, she never looked at him more than she did in that group of suitors.

In front of her, all he had was a deep sense of inferiority.

No amount of money can buy his confidence in front of her.

But he still liked her.

This kind of love has lasted for many years and is still deeply rooted.

At that time, he would like to marry her out, so rich and luxurious to provide, put her in the honey, let her delicate life.

In the end, however, he failed.

Looking at her in order to make a living around, a pair of plain hands not stained with fine dust become thick and rough, the face is gradually haggard, his heart is more difficult than her.

She, and their daughter, should have had a better life.

The song is over.

Qin Shuying feels unprecedented comfortable. She turns her head and looks slowly at her back. The dark figure seems to have been standing for a long time.

"Good!"

Ji Mohan clapped his hands.

The applause seemed a little monotonous and silent.

Qin Shuying droops her eyes and smiles lightly. Then, she reaches out to pull up the piano cover and slowly puts it down.

Stand up, a pair of clear eyes can look at him, "do you understand?"

His lips moved, and he heard her, with an obvious derogatory effect.

Is she satirizing that he doesn't know music?

"Breakfast is ready to eat!"

He didn't argue with her, turned and walked into the restaurant.

Qin Shuying stands in front of the piano for a while. As he walks to the restaurant, he looks at the back yard.

Under the sun, a pool of clear water is as bright as a crystal

There is a swimming pool.

However, no one seems to clean the reason, the sparkling water, falling a few Magnolia petals, gently rippling.

Breakfast is very rich.

To her surprise, it's still the authentic pilot breakfast.

Crystal dumplings, just fried small dumplings, sprinkled with sesame seeds, emitting a strong aroma.

A cup of steaming soybean milk, from his hand put in front of her, even this morning are amazing.She took a sip of soybean milk in her hands, which was very rich and familiar.

Just like the taste she got when she was in Shenzhen, her eyes became astringent and her throat choked.

It was as if there was something stuck in her throat that she couldn't say a word of what she wanted to say.

She breathed as hard as she could.

For a long time, she turned her head and looked out of the window. Then she turned her head and looked at him, "how could there be such things here?"

"Oh, online shopping, you know, everything is good online. Buy the frozen one and mail it from home. Then we can process it again. The bean prize is now squeezed, and the small fried bun is fried again. It doesn't cost anything. "

He said lightly, with a bit of gloom between his brows.

Her eyes drooped, her thick curly eyelashes blinked slightly, and her pale face suddenly became ruddy for a long time.

Last night, the dark soul wandering in the street seemed to have been redeemed at this moment.

Qin Shuying took another sip of soy milk and looked at her lipstick printed on the wall of the cup and wiped it with some embarrassment.

"Did you buy the house?"

Her eyes were bright.

"Well..."

"How much is it?"

"Three million It's not expensive! "

This area is not too prosperous, nor is it a metropolis. It is much cheaper than that in China.

She nodded. Australians usually buy houses with loans, which are rarely paid in one time. The house seemed like the biggest discount, but she couldn't afford it for the rest of her life.

She had a good life and never thought that one day she would be so poor that she would not even have a place to live.

She took a piece of crystal dumpling with her chopsticks and chewed it gently. For a long time, she sighed, "it's so delicious!"

He looked at her quietly.

"What's the matter?"

She held her chin in her hands.

"You're swearing." His face did not change and his heart did not beat.

"Ah Is it your privilege to swear? Why can you say it? I can't! " She looked at him scornfully.

"No, you misunderstood me. I don't swear!"

Qin Shuying also took a Fried Bun, the bottom skin is very crisp, a bite of the inside of the sauerkraut surimi taste very authentic.

For a long time, she swallowed, and then looked at Ji Mohan, "you never thought that I would be reduced to this level?"