Luo Xiaoqian originally wanted to ask if there was a piano in the villa, but she didn't expect Locke to answer like this.

She didn't expect that he would play the piano too?!

As for this, she couldn't refuse, so she immediately responded.

Seeing that she agreed to take a walk with her and was willing to listen to him playing the piano, Locke became more and more happy.

After dinner, the two walked out of the villa one after another and towards the beach.

Luo Xiaoqian threw away her shoes casually, carried them in her hands, and stepped on the soft beach. Locke was wearing leather shoes, but in order to get closer to her, he also stepped on the beach.

Seeing him approaching, Luo Xiaoqian moved closer to the sea water and walked along the sea water and sand, and the distance between the two separated again.

"Let's go back?" After a short walk, Luo Xiaoqian had already stopped, "I want to hear you play the piano."

When walking with him, she must be careful not to get too close to him, so as not to get close to her again. Such a walk is simply torture.

"good."

But Locke misunderstood that she wanted to hear him play the piano earlier, and immediately responded with a smile.

Luo Xiaoqi walked to a stone by the beach and sat down, patted the sand on her feet, put on her shoes, and Locke looked at her from the side, without looking at her feet. His eyes focused more on her face and her slightly drooping neckline, imagining the beautiful body under her clothes, he couldn't help but feel distracted.

Back in the villa, Locke took Luo Xiaoqi directly to the room at the end of the second floor.

This is a large piano room. There is a white grand piano in front of the window, and there are audio equipment on one side. There are records on the shelf behind the sofa.

"This piano was used by Chopin." Locke walked past the piano. "These CDs are all collected editions of celebrities, many of which are unique."

He doesn't love music, but the pianos and the records themselves.

Because he likes to collect and collect all the rare things in the world, he likes to reject them as existing feelings.

"I like unique things." Locke turned his face and looked at Luo Xiaoqian, "especially you."

Luo Xiaoqian barely curled the corners of her lips.

"What do you want to hear?" Locke sat on the piano bench and opened the cover.

"Whatever." Luo Xiaoqian walked over, stood by the windowsill, and took a listening attitude.

Lock raised his hand and put it on the keys, and then played it. In the aristocratic circle, playing the piano is a compulsory course. Lock also studied piano when he was a child. His technique was good and his playing was remarkable.

However, he was just playing the piano, and that was not really playing, but playing for the sake of playing.

Such a song cannot impress Luo Xiaoqian.

She leaned against the window and looked at his movements, but what she thought of was another person and another pair of hands playing on the keys.

At the end of the song, Locke did not receive Luo Xiaoqian's applause.

He turned his face and saw her watching him lose consciousness. Her lips slightly separated, and her posture was quiet but tempting.

Locke stood up and walked towards her.

His figure was shrouded in front of him, Luo Xiaoqian came to her senses and wanted to leave.

Locke raised his arm to support the glass window, and held her shoulder with his other hand. The pair of dark green eyes were filled with hot flames. "Sissi, these days, I have been thinking about you, and we... those warm moments."

Feeling his slightly cool palms passing through his skin, Luo Xiaoqian instantly had goose bumps, and she subconsciously shrank back.
Chapter completed!