However, Long Hao was still thinking about agreeing to Xiaoxue to go back to see her tomorrow. He was calm and he put down his glass after drinking almost.

Long Qianli glanced at his son, "No prospect."

Long Hao smiled slightly, "Dad, Yao can't find a man who is more promising than his baby."

Xiao Yechen strictly counted that it was not produced by Yaodu. The Qin family's young master Qin Xiang still only had a baby bag and was stern, so he really couldn't find someone who was more promising than him.

Long Qianli said coldly, "You are so promising, why has your wife become someone else's?"

Long Hao, “…”

It's worthy of being his own father, and he quickly and accurately poked his sore spot.

Angel glared at Long Qianli, handed her a glass of wine to comfort her injured son, and gave encouragement, "Don't listen to daddy, mommy believes that baby will definitely bring his wife back soon."

Long Hao received the wine and smiled slightly, "Thank you mommy."

Long Qianli smiled humming.

...

Warm sunlight shines through the glass and sprinkles in the bright hall.

A pair of plain white and slender hands stroked the black and white piano keys.

The girl in a white dress was sitting in front of the piano, slowly touching the familiar piano with her hands, turning her head slightly, and her clear eyes were slightly uneasy.

Another slightly smaller girl sat beside her, with a beautiful little face, a calm expression, and a dark and deep eyes, showing a hint of encouragement, "Sister, you can do it."

Piano is something that Ye Weilan is good at.

Then there is Xiao Yechen.

Although Xiaojiu rarely plays, he perfectly inherited his mother's artistic talent, played the piano and painted, and everything was outstanding.

Apart from writing and playing chess, Xiaoxiao has almost no artistic cells, the art of cultivating sentiment, and has not invested much energy in cultivating. After all, the little girl wants to hear, and most people prepare it for her.

Xiaoxue...

Xiaoxue is an extremely neutral existence.

I can do anything, nothing is particularly good or bad.

The genetic problems of the three children of the Ye family have always been a very well-proportioned mystery.

Xiaoxiao wanted to listen to the piano, and pestered her sister to play the piano for her.

But Xiaoxue can't see it...

Only tentatively touch.

Put the slender fingers in place and slowly press them down.

The messy piano sound floated out, Xiaoxue's face turned pale, and then a delicate little hand held her hand, and a calm and nice voice was heard in her ear, "Sister, don't stop, continue."

When Xiaoxue heard this sound, she didn't know what happened, and her retreat suddenly faded. Her slender fingers followed the previous feeling and pressed them down little by little.

The piano sound gradually began to have a hint of rhythm from the beginning of messy and dryness, and gradually became stable.

To Alice.

In the castle decorated with pink roses, the beautiful and innocent girl was wearing a pink long dress, with golden lengths as gold, snow-white skin, quietly closing her eyes, waiting for the prince to arrive...

Xiaoxue finished playing the song and laughed happily.

Xiaoxiao applauded her sister, "Sister is so awesome."

Xiaoxue was encouraged and no longer resisted like before, and started to bounce the next one again.

upstairs.

Ye Weilan looked at the two beautiful daughters in the hall, listening to the beautiful piano sounds, holding her face, "If someone outside broke in, he would definitely think he had entered the fairy tale castle..."

Ye Yan nodded.

The appearance of these two treasures in the Ye family is already a rare beauty. The two are really not like those that can appear in real life.
Chapter completed!