Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Ren Yingying suddenly became angry.

Hello Lin Pingzhi.

I asked you to give me the sheet music of The Swordsman, but you refused to do so.

Now I want to give it to a stranger!

"Why did you give me such a brilliant score?" Ren Yingying asked.

She wanted to see what Lin Pingzhi thought.

Lin Pingzhi stood up, and he handed the score to the edge of the curtain.

"This sheet music was created by my two elders. They asked me to look for an heir. My wife, you are so good at playing the piano, so it's perfect for you." Lin Pingzhi said.

Ren Yingying saw the score handed over through the curtain.

She really wanted to reach out to pick it up, but she was afraid that her hands would reveal her age.

"You just put it on the ground." Ren Yingying said softly.

Lin Pingzhi obediently put the sheet music on the ground and returned to his seat.

Ren Yingying probed and took the score back.

At this moment, Qu Feiyan's face was covered with tears.

She thought of her grandfather Qu Yang.

It also moved Lin Pingzhi to regard Qu Yang as an elder.

Ren Yingying glanced at Qu Feiyan, and then continued to say to Lin Pingzhi: "When I read it for the first time, I found that this Xiaoaojianghu score seems to be newly copied. Did you copy several copies?"

There was a wry smile on Lin Pingzhi's face, and he didn't know if Ren Yingying could see it or not.

But the appearance is still to be done.

"I copied this last night." Lin Pingzhi said bitterly, "Actually, I have burned the original of Swordsman."

Lin Pingzhi had just finished speaking.

Suddenly heard an "ah".

Ren Yingying hastily glared at Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan knew that she was doing something wrong, so she quickly covered her mouth.

Lin Pingzhi felt happy when he heard Qu Feiyan's voice.

But there was doubt on his face.

"Honey, why did your voice suddenly become younger?" Lin Pingzhi asked suspiciously.

Lin Pingzhi was very happy to make Ren Yingying feel embarrassed.

Ren Yingying looked a little flustered, she gave Qu Feiyan a white look.

Qu Feiyan stuck out his tongue towards her.

Ren Yingying was a little helpless.

Who made Qu Feiyan her younger sister?

"I was so surprised that the voice was like that." Ren Yingying explained.

Her voice was still old-fashioned.

Lin Pingzhi nodded thoughtfully.

"I see, I thought there were other people in this room." Lin Pingzhi said.

Ren Yingying's heart tightened, and she hurriedly glanced at Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan immediately covered his mouth, indicating that he would no longer make a sound.

Suppressing the panic, Ren Yingying forced a smile on her face.

"This place has always been me and nephew Zhuxian, there are no other people." Ren Yingying said.

"I'm just talking, nothing else." Lin Pingzhi smiled honestly.

Ren Yingying listened to Linping's simple and honest laughter, and thought to herself, she is really an idiot.

But thinking of Lin Pingzhi's previous words, she couldn't help saying seriously: "Since you burned them all, why do you need to copy a new one?"

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi had a trace of helplessness on his face.

He was downcast, as if he had many unspeakable secrets.

Seeing that he was silent, Ren Yingying became even more curious.

"What? Why didn't you speak?" Ren Yingying asked.

Lin Pingzhi raised his head to look at Ren Yingying, and continued, "I didn't want to copy it at first, but a girl has been pestering me recently."

Ren Yingying's eyes lit up, she knew that the girl Lin Pingzhi was talking about was herself.

She suddenly became interested in Lin Pingzhi's inner self.