Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Su Mi looked slightly cold: "how do you and your wife educate us servants? This is the family affairs of the Chu family. I don't remember the surname Chu. How can I manage the family affairs of the Chu family?"

Wang Yuan's words suddenly ended. How could she manage it? Where's the bottom pipe?

Su Mi Ping Sheng said: "no matter what, this is the place of Chu family. What the young master wants to do is his freedom. Perhaps your parents have already taught you this, and I don't need to repeat it? "

This is a little heavy, but at the moment, Su Mi stands in front of Houchen with a solemn look, which represents the whole Chu family. Even if others are dissatisfied, they dare not refute it too much.

He took rasumi's hand and said, "honey, I want to hear you play piano music."

What else would the maid say when she played the piano for an hour? Is it to coax the children? "

But hear Su Mi soft voice answer a way: "good, you come to my side."

I didn't expect that she would really play. Although we didn't dare to directly question the maid of Chu's family, they were contemptuous at the bottom of their hearts: "it must be affectation. It's impossible to have many real skills. The young master doesn't understand Beethoven. Maybe he's listening to lullaby or something? "

Sumi sat down and dropped her hand on the key.

"It looks like a servant of the Chu family. But what about the appearance? If you don't play well, it's not good because it's like playing. "

Close, Su Mi's hands fly, fall on the black and white keys, beautiful music with pouring out, it is Chopin's sonata.

Although we all have all kinds of doubts, we don't believe that a maid can play so well, but the feeling of ears can't deceive people. The music reverberates and spins in the house, holding everyone's ears tightly.

Those who had just ignored it couldn't help but listen carefully.

Wang Yuan tightly grasped the palm of her hand and looked at Su Mi indignantly. She didn't expect that a maid could play so well that she could even recognize her years of skill.

Then, Su Mi held out her hand and held her hand, sliding slowly on the keyboard.

With the sense of participation, Xiaochen immediately became more happy, and followed Sumi's hand to chase her fingers playfully.

Su Mi moved forward, his fingers followed forward, she retreated, he also followed back, as if playing in general, but not really playing, because listen carefully, you will also know that the music has tone, rhythm.

But he said it was not fun. He had a good time. He happily followed the rhythm, and his face showed the smile that no one had just let him show. He was obviously immersed in it, happy and wanton.

After a song, everyone found that they were really immersed in it just now, and felt happy because of the music played by a maid.

Wang Yuan couldn't help getting angry: "a maid is just a maid. Even if she can play the piano, it's just some boring decadent music. What's the big deal?"

Su Mi looked at her calmly: "Miss Wang, don't you think that even a maid's piano is better than you, but should you feel ashamed?"