Priceless little cute wife

In fact, the surprised people are not just Donggong.

Chris on the other side has never been optimistic about children's paintings. He was already ready to listen to the ruinous music of children's paintings, but he didn't expect that the violin she played was so wonderful.

But she only studied here for a few days? Have you practiced hard at home? Just looked at her as if she was afraid. Did you put it out that you didn't practice well?

Is it difficult... Is she really as talented as Mr. Zichu said?

Although Chris is unwilling to admit it, listening to such music, it seems that he has no reason to deny the talent of children's painting?

And although Chris has been ye Zichu's agent for so many years, he has seen many violinists who want to become famous in one fell swoop. I just have to say that children's painting is the best he has ever seen.

If you really want to train a violinist again, children's painting is really the best choice

Ye Zichu was more surprised than the other two.

Only I knew what he had taught children to draw, and I just said that if I practiced basic skills too hard, I would try it.

So he didn't expect anything at all. He didn't expect that his expectation gave him a great surprise.

Listening to the music of children's painting, I knew that she had not practiced well at all. But the music she played was another feeling.

There is no regular fingering and way, but there is a completely different taste. This song should have brought some sadness, but in the music of children's painting, there is no sadness, only a kind of melancholy and hesitation, which can be directly absorbed into the hearts of the people.

It can be said that her technology is definitely not good, but her understanding of music and adding her own expression are first-class.

She... Is really a rare genius in a hundred years!

"Sorry, I haven't practiced well this time." After playing the children's painting, looking at the expression of the other three people who couldn't say anything, I suddenly thought that I played too badly.

After all, even Donggong, who doesn't understand music, has grown up at Donggong's house since childhood. How many ears and eyes have you heard a lot of music. I haven't eaten pork. Haven't I seen pigs running?

Not to mention Chris and ye Zichu.

"It's really bad." Ye Zichu said faintly, and then looked at the children's painting. He didn't have a trace of affection.

"If you just take the violin as a job, I tell you, you have lost!"

"Sorry..."

"The violin is your friend, a fish crossing the river, but only it will stay with you. No one is more trustworthy than this friend! "

"You are sorry, not me, but yourself and your friend!"

Ye Zichu's tone is very cold, just like a thousand years of ice, which makes people feel absolutely uncomfortable at the bottom of their heart.

Tong Hua lowered his head and then gently bit his lower lip.

"Mr. Ye Zichu, if you say so, it seems a little big? I think the performance of children's paintings is very good. " The East Palace asked, looking at the expression of the children's painting, frowned slightly and said.

"Mr. Donggong... Do you know music?"

"You... How do you know I'm Donggong..." Donggong asked, raising his eyebrows slightly. I remember just now, he clearly said he was Dr. Jonathan?

"Hum! This is music. Everyone's identity gives him a unique note. The note of your East Palace family is what you are now... Arrogant, arrogant and arrogant! "

The child painting was slightly surprised, then looked at the East Palace and asked. Unexpectedly, ye Zichu had such a big opinion on the East Palace family. He knew he shouldn't have asked the east palace.

Donggong asked, frowning, looking at ye Zichu in front of him for a long time, and then finally said, "I said... Can you speak a language we can understand? Notes? "

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I don't know why. Hearing Donggong's question, children's paintings feel like they want to laugh.

Looking at Chris and Yechu's gloomy face, he endured the smile that was about to burst out.

"OK, children's painting, I'll wait for you in the car below. Come to me when you come down. " After that, Donggong asked and turned away with great interest.

To be honest, children's paintings are grateful to him. After all, ye Zichu is an artist. Sometimes he feels a little divorced from reality. But just asked by the East Palace, no one will be very happy. What's more, ye Zichu is a little proud?

That's why he left directly, thinking not to embarrass children's painting at both ends.

After watching Donggong ask to leave, Chris began to complain.

"Those surnamed Donggong are not good things. They look arrogant. It turns out that Dr. qinason is also from Donggong family? But his last name is Donggong? "

"Asked Donggong, the second young master of Donggong family. He said he had met me several times, and I didn't think I would be interested in a doctor, so when you said it was Dr. zinson, I didn't pay attention. "

"However, he can't change his temper no matter how he escapes from the Donggong family. That's why I know he must be from the Donggong family! " Ye Zichu explained.

"Well, Chris, you go out. I'll stay alone with the children's painting for a while!"

"Yes!" Chris looked unhappy, but he glared at the children's painting and left the room.

"I'm sorry, sir. I screwed up."

"What are you talking about? It's just that I'm wrong with the people of the East Palace family. What does it have to do with you? I'm even happier to see that you don't have to stand by Donggong Yao all the time! " Ye Zichu's expression didn't change. He finished coldly.

"By the way, where did you move after you went out of my room?"

"I moved..." Tong Hua briefly introduced ye Zichu.

"Oh? The rent is so cheap. I'm very interested in taking a look. Maybe it will stimulate my creative inspiration. "

"Also, when can you tell me about the matter between you and Donggong?"

"I asked Donggong? What's going on between us? " Tong Hua asked mistily.

"Girl, you really don't know? So you don't feel too sensitive? Obviously, Donggong asked, "do you have feelings?"

"To me?" Tong Hua pointed to his nose and looked at ye Zichu in front of him.

Is he mistaken? Donggong asked, are you interested in yourself? He is interested in Gu Yasu!

"How else would I come here with you? And can stand my ridicule. "

"So you did it on purpose!" This is children's painting. I know that ye Zichu just asked Donggong so ruthlessly because he wanted to test him. What's the purpose of the test?

"It's not intentional, it's just interested in him. No one wants to come out of the billionaire's family. He is the first. And... Anyway, his temper is much better than Donggong Yao. "

"He and Donggong Yao are very different people. Donggong Yao is too domineering. He is still quite clear about the Lord. " Tong Hua subconsciously answered, and then looked up at ye Zichu, who was staring at himself.

"You're right. This east palace question is very suitable for you." Ye Zichu said faintly.

"When I say this to him, he will also detour and avoid. I believe he will not embarrass you too much when facing you, and will not embarrass you like Donggong Yao."

"What are you talking about, sir? Donggong asked, "we are just friends. We have nothing else to do."

"Really?" Ye Zichu took a look at the children's painting, and then pondered for a while.

"Some relationships are not what you see on the surface. And children's painting, many times you also need to open your mind and accept any change. "

"Change? Sorry, I don't quite understand... "Tong Hua shook her head. She didn't quite understand why ye first said that.

He and Donggong asked... That's really a person who can't beat eight poles. The only thing they have in common may be Donggong Yao and Yongye.

But if Donggong Yao and Yongye are here, how can they have a chance to have something?

But in an instant, the child's face changed.

Today is only the first time ye Zichu saw Donggong and asked himself. He began to doubt the relationship between the two of them. What if it was sensitive and thoughtful Gu Yasu?

Ye Zichu looked at the children's painting and frowned slightly: "your ideas are too mixed. Although the music you just heard seems to be smooth, there are a lot of sounds in the music. It can show that you have encountered a lot of things recently."

"It is impossible to say that music can cure diseases. But at least, when playing music, you can get a moment of peace, but if even this time will be disturbed by your miscellaneous things, then your life will be really miserable! "

Tong Hua knew what ye Zichu said and nodded. He was telling himself not to indulge in those unhappy things all the time. Just

"Isn't Donggong a doctor? He will have a better way to reassure you. "

Ye Zichu looked at the children's painting and said, "well, let's start a new course!"

"Yes!" Children's paintings want to talk back, but ye Zichu's speed is faster, so he can only bear it and take care of his violin first.

After finishing the course, children's painting came to the underground parking garage and saw Donggong's car.

She instantly thought of Ye Zichu's words, suddenly hesitated, and then wanted to turn around and leave.

But Donggong asked, but he saw her first, and then immediately opened the window: "children's painting? Here it is! "

Children's paintings can't say they are deliberately avoiding him, can they? So I can only come forward slowly.

"Sorry, you look unhappy. Did what I just said annoy you?" Donggong asked curiously, looking at the extra quiet children's painting.

"Of course not. Mr. Ye Zichu has a strange temper. You are much better than Donggong Yao. If it were him... "

Tong Hua doesn't know what he said, but when it comes to Donggong Yao, he will fight ye Zichu. The two people are like children quarreling. You don't let me, I don't let you. It's funny.

"You... Seem to like comparing me with Donggong Yao." Finally Donggong asked.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that..."

"Needless to say sorry, I'm afraid you said sorry today, more than I said in a year?"

"I was thinking... Between you and Donggong Yao... Do you like Donggong Yao?" Donggong asked, blurting out that there was no room for turning, so that the children's painting didn't know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere became rigid there for a moment.

Like Donggong Yao? What nonsense is this? How is that possible?