Chapter 117

Leng Feiran just glanced at Su Qiao, but didn't answer aloud.

Seeing that Su Qiao had put on her slippers obediently, he led Su Qiao to the villa.

This villa was bought by Leng Feiran after careful selection.

Because of the rush of time, only one piano room on the third floor was renovated, and the rest of the place was empty.

Su Qiao and Leng Feiran walked to the third floor, and when they saw the renovated piano room, they were so happy that they jumped up.

"The piano room, the piano room! My favorite piano room!"

While talking, Su Qiao dragged Leng Feiran into the piano room.

The piano room is very large, and a piano is placed in the middle.

Su Qiao sat directly on the piano bench and put her hands on the black and white keys. She looked up at Leng Feiran who was standing beside the piano, and smiled suddenly.

Seeing this, Leng Feiran also smiled at Su Qiao.

In the next second, Su Qiao pressed the keys of the piano, her fingers moved cleanly, and the sound of the piano played was ethereal and ethereal.

Leng Feiran looked down at Su Qiao playing the piano. When the girl played the piano, she seemed to be captivating.

Before Su Qiao finished playing a piece, Leng Feiran suddenly picked her up and placed her on the piano.

When the sudden situation happened, Su Qiao didn't know how to react at all, and could only stare blankly at Leng Feiran.

Leng Feiran put his hands on Su Qiao's side, and with the sporadic sound of the piano, he directly covered Su Qiao's beautiful eyes with his hands.

The moment the darkness hit, Su Qiao made a strong hand and accidentally tore off a button of Leng Feiran's shirt.

boom.

A small voice sounded, and Leng Feiran hurriedly let go of his hand covering Su Qiao's eyes with what little reason he had left.

Su Qiao opened her eyes pitifully, and spread her hands away.

In the middle of her white and tender palm, there is a black translucent button.

Su Qiao explained: "Of course, I didn't mean to tear off your buttons..."

While speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Leng Feiran's neck.

Leng Feiran likes to wear shirts, and will button them up meticulously every time, looking cold and abstinent.

But this time because Su Qiao tore a button loose, his shirt collar was messed up, revealing his white and attractive collarbone.

Seeing this rare beauty, Su Qiao kept staring at Leng Feiran's collarbone.

Leng Feiran felt a palpitation, he wanted to cover Su Qiao's eyes.

But the little joy in his heart made him give up his idea.

In the end, Leng Feiran reached out to pick up the button from Su Qiao's hand, put it on the piano, and then hugged Su Qiao off the piano.

This time, Su Qiao didn't dare to play the piano anymore, but asked aloud.

"Of course, what shall we do next?"

Leng Feiran replied softly: "Go to the studio."

"Going to the studio?" Su Qiao was puzzled when she heard this answer, "But you didn't announce it?"

"What are we doing in the studio now?"

Leng Feiran glanced at Su Qiao silently, but silently led Su Qiao out of the single-family villa and strolled in the villa area.

Su Qiao looked around the villa area, with even more doubts in her eyes.

Why doesn't it look like someone with a studio here?

Suddenly, a fountain appeared in the distance, filled with white water droplets, and a rainbow appeared.

Behind the rainbow is a large sea of ​​flowers.

Su Qiao found a large sea of ​​flowers in the distance, and exclaimed, "Why is there a sea of ​​flowers in this villa area?"

"This is my studio! Hahaha! Isn't it good!" A burst of loud laughter suddenly sounded in the distance.

Su Qiao followed the laughter and saw Lu Juanyi walking around surrounded by several people.

Leng Feiran glanced sideways at Su Qiao who was beside her, and led Su Qiao towards Lu Junyi.

Lu Juanyi first glanced at Leng Feiran casually, and then directly paused his gaze on Su Qiao, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

(End of this chapter)

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