Zongling Biography

Chapter 710 Pipa
Afu didn't believe it, and said: "Sister Achuan is very beautiful! The person she likes must be excellent."

Ji Sijiu patted Afu's head like an elder, "You are still young, you may not understand some things.

Some people pursue a life that needs to be abused and stimulated to be happy.

For example, your sister Achuan, that man is really super scary, and he is warm and cute for your Mr. Zong. "

Afu couldn't help feeling physically and mentally cold.

What kind of person is that?
Mr. Zong is also pretty scary, he is warm and cute as a foil, probably only the ten thousand year cold corpse in the ancient tomb.

A Chuan smiled and said, "It's not as scary as your lady described, he's just an awkward person, and most of the rest of the time he's pretty good."

"There is a woman beside him, can't you see it?"

Ji Sijiu asked Achuan aloud.

A Chuan smiled awkwardly, "I can see it."

"Why didn't you drive away when you saw it?"

"Sijiu, she won't hurt him, let her stay!"

A Chuan held her arm to discuss with her.

"I only saw a shadow yesterday, it seems that you know who she is?"

A Chuan nodded: "It should be his mother."

Only then did Ji Sijiu express her understanding, but she still insisted: "You are different from her. She is a fierce ghost and cannot be reincarnated to harm people everywhere. Although she does not harm him, she will not be able to restrain her evil thoughts sooner or later.

If you can persuade her to leave, let her go. If you can't persuade her to leave, I will deal with her. "

Ah Chuan fell silent.

How could she not know that she was harming someone?
It's just that she can't help it. She used to be soft-hearted.

I want to give her more time to accompany Tang Sinian, after all, she is also a poor person.

"Okay, I'll try to talk to her."
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Shen Qinghuan has been sitting there since entering the door, concentrating on playing the pipa in her arms. They spoke in a low voice, and she didn't hear what they said clearly.

She wasn't interested anyway, and coming here was nothing more than embarrassing herself.

When Ji Sijiu looked at Qing Huan inadvertently, she couldn't help asking, "Miss Qing Huan, doesn't she play the guzheng? Why did you change the pipa today?"

Shen Qinghuan smiled lightly and said, "I know a little bit about everything. I know a little bit about piano, violin, and cello."

Ji Sijiu didn't care about what she would do, but felt that the piano in her arms was very old.

"Is this pipa yours?"

Shen Qinghuan raised her eyes and stopped the movement of her hands, "Miss Ji, what is the meaning of this? Although I am not from a wealthy family, I can still afford to buy a piano!"

A Chuan raised the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Only people with low self-esteem in their bones would think that everything they hear is mocking her.

Miss Qinghuan, my background is worse than yours, so you must know me too, right?
But I've never been covered in thorns like you, and it doesn't make people feel so noble, but rather mean as a common people. "

How could she not know A Chuan?

The well-known socialite in Yushi can come out to educate her?
How ridiculous!

I have been rotten to the bone, and I was played around by Tang Sinian, but I was still entangled to death, how much more noble than myself?

Obviously, she didn't think so.

Seeing the stubborn look on her face, Ji Sijiu suddenly felt the allusion to Niu playing the piano.

Although Achuan's words were not so pleasant, they were also making her a better person.

It's really sad that she can't see the bright spot of this conversation, only hear the harsh voice.

"Miss Qinghuan, take good care of your piano, don't lose it."

(End of this chapter)