Wang Jiaqi followed Qin Xiyu into the room, and she only followed Qin Xiyu.

She knew that Qin Xiyu was a volcano now, even if grandma and second aunt had to neglect her, she would not dare to take the first half step to walk side by side with him.

All she knows is that she is humble.

Not only was he born humble, but his name was also ordinary.

Shout out to the street, and there will definitely be a lot of people called "Jiaqi" turning back.

Before reaching the door of the room, Qin Xiyu suddenly stopped and turned around.

Wang Jiaqi was taken aback for a moment, then stopped, lowered her head and thought: Abnormal, I almost bumped into it.

If you hit it, you must blame this and that.

Anyway, he would never blame his West City Demon.

Qin Xiyu raised his index finger, gritted his teeth, and said with a warning look: "Let me tell you, don't think that if the second aunt and grandma drag you away, you don't have to serve me.

You have to remember that if you do not serve eight hours a day, you will not be able to postpone tomorrow.

Or take out your wallet and post money to make up for it.

"Wang Jiaqi gasped when she heard this, and almost had a heart attack from anger.

Fortunately, she herself is strong enough to bear it.

She swallowed her throat and said with a smile: "I see, Mr. Qin!" Then she asked politely: "Then can I go into the room to get the piano? It's not good for the elders to wait for a long time.

"Qin Xiyu rolled his eyes at her and said, "You want to kill me."

It's clearly a game. If I don't go with you, someone will teach me tonight.

Stand up and wait for me.

When Wang Jiaqi heard this, she was afraid that Qin Xiyu would tamper with the violin, so she said, "No, I want to take the violin myself."

As soon as Wang Jiaqi entered the room, she found that the quilt and pillows on the sofa were gone, and asked in a low voice, "Where is my quilt?" "Not only did she find that the quilt was missing, she also found that her luggage and the violin were also missing.

She saw Qin Xiyu opening the vacant black cabinet next to the sofa and saying, "I kept my luggage messed up all night, and even put a pile of quilts on the sofa. Are you trying to cause me to be scolded to death? From now on, your things Put them all in.

"Wang Jiaqi was suddenly grateful, although this man didn't pay much attention to the neatness of the piles, he just stuffed them in casually, and asked her to tidy them up later.

But she is still grateful that he gave up his "position" to take her in.

She whispered: "Thank you!" Qin Xiyu heard the words of thanks that made him numb again, he pulled the violin out of the cabinet and handed it to Wang Jiaqi, turned his face away and said coldly: "Don't be grateful.

You know me, everything is for myself, for acting.

One set of people before the other set of others.

Being nice to someone always requires a corresponding return.

"After finishing speaking, he closed the cabinet casually.

Wang Jiaqi took the violin with both hands and said with a smile, "I know real devils don't remind their targets and prey like this.

Although, you are really scary and hateful.

Hearing this, Qin Xiyu interrupted her and said, "That's enough, don't you understand what I just said?" "Wang Jiaqi closed her mouth knowingly, picked up the violin, pursed her lips with a smile, and thought: How fierce! In fact, I want to continue, although you look bad, but I have included you in the list of good people .

Qin Xiyu pulled Wang Jiaqi's sleeves and came to Ling Jinyun's room.

The servants led them into the yard.

I saw Ling Jinyun and Duan Mingyue mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talking and laughing like a mother and daughter.

Wang Jiaqi thought: Both are daughters-in-law, Ling Jinyun obviously prefers Duan Mingyue.

Could it be... that Duan Mingyue is a leader in the art world, so he appreciates it all the more?Duan Mingyue put down her teacup, turned her head to look at the two of them, and said with a smile, "It's finally here!" Wang Jiaqi still politely greeted the two elders, lowering her head shyly.

When she lowered her head, she also saw a violin and a toolbox by Duan Mingyue's feet.

Ling Jinyun is most afraid that his family will be alienated from his own family.

Seeing her grandson not even holding back his wife's hand, she said to herself, "Oh, we are all from our own family, so we don't need to see outsiders.

" Sui winked at his grandson, "Xiyu, Jiaqi is still new to this family, do you want to do something as a husband? "This made both of them helpless.

In terms of status, they should support each other, but in fact, the two are just strangers who have met a few times.

Knowing that it would be difficult for a devil like Qin Xiyu to do good things, Wang Jiaqi immediately pushed aside his hand and walked to Duan Mingyue's side to remove the violin from his arm. Yes, I should take the initiative.

"" That's right! Duan Mingyue cooperated to smooth things over, and immediately asked people to remove all the teacups from the table, saying: "Put the piano on!" "When Wang Jiaqi opened the piano case, Duan Mingyue couldn't help frowning.

First, it is a pity that a famous violin was destroyed, and the unique butterfly imprint on the back panel is enough to prove that it came from the noble family of Timberney; Three, she is the girl that my nephew always talks about... There is too much information, Duan Mingyue can only be stunned all of a sudden.

However, for Wang Jiaqi, who is ignorant of the value of the violin, and ignorant of the strength of her mother, she is only waiting for an answer—whether the violin can be repaired.

She asked seriously: "Second Aunt, may I ask... is there any way to save this situation?"

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