Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

He didn't even dare to provoke Lin Pingzhi too much.

"Okay, you say."

Lin Pingzhi stood up and paced back and forth.

"First, first, Xiaoaojianghu, Senior Qu Yang and Uncle Liu Zhengfeng have indeed been handed over to me."

Listening to Lin Pingzhi's words, Ren Yingying's eyes lit up.

"Don't be in a hurry, do you know that your eyes look more like a prostitute now?" Lin Pingzhi joked.

Ren Yingying looked away in embarrassment.

She just has thoughts about Swordsman.

She has no idea about Lin Pingzhi.

"Go on," Ren Yingying said.

She didn't dare to speak too aggressively, for fear that Lin Pingzhi would get angry.

Lin Pingzhi nodded and continued to pace.

"I said that I don't have the sheet music of Swordsman, it's true."

Hearing this, Ren Yingying became anxious: "Didn't you say they handed it over to you!"

Lin Pingzhi stopped and looked at Ren Yingying, and said, "That's right, they entrusted me to find an heir for them."

"Then why do you say that Xiaoao Jianghu is not on you?" Ren Yingying asked, her eyes suddenly shook, "Could it be? Have you found the heir?"

"No." Lin Pingzhi said, "This score is too difficult, where can I find it? I learned it myself."

Ren Yingying froze for a moment, she didn't believe it.

"I don't believe it." She said decisively.

There are not many people who can have her piano skills in time.

She may not be able to learn it, but this Lin Pingzhi in front of him dares to say he has learned it.

What nonsense!

Ren Yingying looked at Lin Pingzhi: "Then why don't you play a song?"

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment.

He did not have a flute in his hand.

If you take out the twenty-four bridges and moonlit nights.

Then Su Mingyue's identity cannot be concealed.

"Believe it or not, I don't have a flute in my hand now." Lin Pingzhi said, "The Swordsman, I burned it after I learned it, so you can't find the Xiaoaojianghu song on me."

Ren Yingying was stunned for a moment, and then tears welled up in her eyes.

"What, you actually burned it, do you know how precious it is! You!"

Lin Pingzhi felt a little embarrassed seeing Ren Yingying like this.

The Swordsman disappeared automatically after learning it.

You can't blame yourself.

It seems that when the time comes, I will copy the score of Swordsman's Sword and send it to her in Green Bamboo Lane.

If she doesn't have perfect music theory knowledge, Ren Yingying is indeed the most suitable candidate.

"Okay, don't cry." Lin Pingzhi said, "I did what they asked me to do. If I find someone more suitable, I will naturally pass this song on to her."

Ren Yingying immediately relaxed after hearing Lin Pingzhi's words.

She thought that no one could play this piece except her.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi stopped crying, Lin Pingzhi also heaved a sigh of relief.

He was the worst at seeing a woman cry.

Especially good-looking women!

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But Ren Yingying quickly stared at Lin Pingzhi again.

"Then just say it, why bother to say so many ambiguous words!" Ren Yingying said while staring at Lin Pingzhi.

"Who made you stupid?" Lin Pingzhi said helplessly, "If you were smarter, I wouldn't talk so much."

Ren Yingying's eyes became fierce.

Like a tigress about to pounce on food.

"You're calling me stupid!" Ren Yingying said through gritted teeth.

"Aren't you stupid?" Lin Pingzhi retorted.

Ren Yingying swallowed her breath forcefully.