His Private Sweetheart

Yang Lirong and Qiao Yiyi come out when they hear the sound of the car. When Yang Lirong's eyes see the Oriental night again, her heart is trembling silently. She holds her composure and looks at the brothers and sisters. They walk into the living room. She stands behind her and looks at the picture of Qiao Yiyi walking side by side with the Oriental night, holding the arm of Oriental Qingqing. Her nose is sour and a kind of unspeakable sadness comes up Brother and sister are close, but they can't recognize each other. The girl she is holding and she are sisters, but they have to get along as friends.

The old man is sitting in the hall to welcome the Oriental night. Although the Oriental night is young, it has a king's momentum. The old man long shakes hands with him and looks very solemn.

After the introduction, Dongfang night and long Yuchen chatted with the old man, while Qiao Yiyi and Dongfang Qingqing didn't like to participate in their topic, so they came to the direction of the flower hall on the second floor. They saw a piano there. Dongfang Qingqing was surprised, "is this long Zhan's piano?"

"Well! "

" may I have a look? "

"Of course Joey said with a smile.

Dongfang Qingqing sits over and looks at the piano with great care. Then he tries the timbre. At this moment, there is a step coming behind him. They suddenly turn back and see long Zhan coming.

Dongfang Qingqing immediately stood up from the position, some embarrassed looking at him, "sorry, I just played your piano."

"Nothing." Long Zhan said with a warm smile, "can you play a song to listen to it?"

"Really?" Dongfang Qingqing laughs with shame. In front of the first-class pianist, her piano level is really poor. She can't help being nervous.

"Well! Yiyi and I will be your audience. " After long Zhan finished, he sat down on the sofa leisurely. Joey immediately sat down with a smile. Dongfang Qingqing couldn't help sitting on the seat and said, "I play a Beethoven song to Alice. If it's not good, please don't laugh."

Dongfang Qingqing is very skillful in playing. She has been learning piano since she was a child, but she is usually lazy. When she really plays, she is still very elegant.

Downstairs, the eastern night, who is chatting, when listening to this song, the corner of her mouth is slightly bent with a smile. This is the little girl's usual good music. You can tell by listening to the voice that she is playing the piano.

After Dongfang Qingqing played a song, she felt not very satisfied. She looked back at long Zhan and said, "am I very astringent?"

Long Zhan praised, "it's very good! Just practice, but you still have a few wrong syllables

"Where?" Dongfang Qingqing is a little embarrassed.

Long Zhan stands up and walks to her side. When his slender fingers tap on the white keys, a series of moving notes sound, which is more coherent and beautiful than Dongfang Qingqing just now. When long Zhan explains the playing method to her, on the stairs behind him, the figures of long Yuchen and Dongfang night step up.

At this time, long Zhan's figure has completely covered the body of Dongfang Qingqing, and her slender hands are beating the complex Fu Fu to tell her how to change the coherence between syllables.

Long Zhan is four years younger than him, and he has a more gentle and beautiful face than him. With the temperament of piano prince, he is most attractive to young girls like Dongfang Qingqing.

So, for the first time, Dongfang night has a sense of fear. He has been worried that in this little woman's life, there will be a better man than him and a man who will win the girl's heart. Now, there is no doubt that long Zhan has given him this sense of crisis.

Two men sit quietly on the sofa without disturbing the two people who are teaching piano. Long Yuchen is probably infected by this kind of comfortable music. As soon as he sits down, he can't help but pull Joey to his arms. Joey also takes the initiative to lean her head on her shoulder.

At this time, I saw long Zhan gently untie his shirt sleeve and roll it up, and his fingers fell on the piano keys. Suddenly, the smooth and beautiful melody was like a happy flying spirit floating in the sky, spreading a pair of white wings. The sound of nature sounded in the flower hall. A pair of people sitting beside the piano were elegant and dreamy, just like princesses and princesses. The picture was very eye-catching.

However, a man's breath was rapid, his eyes were fixed tightly, looking at the beautiful couple, and the heartstrings were pulled and hurt a little.

"Long Zhan, you are wonderful." Oriental Green praise.

"If you practice hard in the future, you will be excellent." Long Zhan also likes this simple and lovely little girl very much. Of course, she only likes her personality as if she were a student.

Behind him, long Yuchen and Qiao Yiyi have a tacit look at each other. They vaguely feel the low pressure of Dongfang night with overlapping legs. Long Yuchen subconsciously hugs the woman in his arms. Qiao Yiyi buries her in his arms with a smirk. He feels that Dongfang night is a kind of jealous man, which is still lovely.

Finally, long Zhan, who is next to the piano, looks back and touches the eyes of the Oriental night. His mind is slightly awe inspiring and says to the Oriental Green, "well, you should go back to the teacher for more advice, and you should be proficient soon.""Well!" Oriental Green Curved Eyebrow a smile, looking back to see the big brother behind, she walked to him with a smile, "big brother, I learned a few moves."

"Go back and play it for me." Oriental night immediately convergence all jealous expression, soft inconceivable.

A white car stopped at the door, and soon long Kexin came in gray. When she felt that her grandfather and father's eyes didn't blame her, she understood that they didn't know about her framing long Zhan.

"Where's the second brother?" Long Kexin walks into the kitchen and asks Yang Lirong with shame.

"On the second floor, there's a visitor at home today. Go back to your room and change your clothes before you come down." Yang Lirong said to her, smelling the smell of smoke all over her body, she covered her nose and said, "where have you been?"

"Just get together with my friends. Mom, what kind of guests are coming!" Long Kexin asked curiously.

"It's Yuchen's elder brother and his younger sister."

"The eastern night is coming?" Long Kexin's eyes suddenly open, surprise in the fundus.

Yang Lirong looked at her face, a mother's eye still can see, she nodded and said, "Well! Go and change

Long Kexin came out immediately. She didn't expect that Dongfang night was at home, which made her ecstatic. She immediately ran to her room from the other side of the stairs. She smelled her clothes, and sure enough, there was a smell of smoke. She took off her clothes to take a bath and wash her hair.

Anyway, she must dress up well tonight. Goodbye Oriental night, hoping to make a good influence on him.

Long Kexin thinks that if she can marry a man like Dongfang night in the future, what else can she worry about? Although it is not clear what his specific identity is, it must be the heir of the rich family.

At this moment, it was more than six o'clock. Yang Lirong prepared a table of good dishes. The servant went upstairs and invited them to have dinner together.

After long Zhan came down, Yang Lirong called him out of the corridor. "Ah Zhan, Kexin has come back. If she apologizes, you can forgive her!"

"Well! I know Long Zhan answered, he also decided to forgive her, but in the future, he will be careful.

After a while, long Kexin came down. She wore a blue coat, long curly hair and delicate make-up on her face.

Long Kexin's eyes swept long Zhan guilt, biting his lips, gently called out, "second brother." His face seemed to beg for his forgiveness.

Long Zhan looked at her for a while, and there was no warm smile on his face. He answered faintly, "Hmm!"

Long Kexin immediately went over and sat down beside him. She knew that long Zhan would respond to her and said that he would forgive her.

Long Kexin's eyes secretly glanced at the eastern night opposite the syncline. His awe inspiring aura, outstanding temperament, and the noble atmosphere that he exuded from all his body are extremely extraordinary.

Dongfang Qingqing is looking at long Kexin, but she glances at her elder brother. She blinks. She doesn't like the way long Kexin looks at her elder brother. The seductive look is obviously attracting her elder brother.

Long Yuchen and Qiao Yiyi sit together. Long Yuchen sees that long Kexin's face is still slightly cold. However, today, the elder brother is present. He doesn't want to make his family lose face, so he has to stare at Qiao Yiyi gently and put some shrimps on her plate. Qiao Yimi gives him a look and eats happily.

At the dinner table, the younger generation eat seriously, while the old man and Dongfang night, long Kuan and long Yuchen will talk about current affairs about finance and politics.

Yang Lirong's eyes focus on the face of the Oriental night from time to time. Her mood is very complicated. Looking at Qiao Yiyi and the Oriental night, they face to face, share the same blood, but get along with each other politely. Her chest is tortured by a wave of guilt. Long Zhan sees that she has not eaten much and looks at her with some worry. Now, on the desktop, he really knows Qiao Yi According to the father's real identity, there are only two of them.

When Dongfang Qingqing is facing long Kexin, her big eyes will catch long Kexin's eyes staring at Dongfang night. Her smiling face is slightly stiff. I don't know why her heart always feels uncomfortable when other women smile at her brother.

It's not the first time that she has this feeling. In the past, at a banquet, she always met those celebrities who surrounded her brother and tried their best to lean on him. She was very uncomfortable. Because there was a woman who wanted to kiss her brother in front of her, she splashed a cup of juice in her hand. Later, she took the initiative to compensate others Sorry.

And tonight, long Kexin's eyes once again hook out her uncomfortable feeling.