Mr. Zhao's sweet wife

Lan Lingwang had just logged on to the National Music Copyright Network, and wanted to check the song "Lin Daiyu Pulling Weeping Willows Upside Down", but of course it was not available.

However, he checked the creator, Qiao Qiao, and was surprised to find that his sister-in-law had registered 11 music copyrights!
He immediately put on the earphones and listened to them one by one. Each song was particularly touching, but he was a little sleepy when he heard the fourth song. When he heard the eighth song, he knew it was right, and it was this one!
King Lanling turned the page, and everyone saw names like Qiao Qiao Guzheng No. [-], Qiao Qiao Guzheng No. [-], and Qiao Qiao Pipa No. [-].

King Lanling clicked on Qiao Qiao Guzheng No. [-], and it really was "Lin Daiyu Pulling Weeping Willow Upside Down"!
The producer slapped his thigh, "Miss Bai, haven't you already registered, and you're still teasing us~"

The white paper painting was also a little confused, and then it suddenly dawned on her that this is indeed the sound source she recorded with her mobile phone, and Mr. Bai probably registered it for her.

"I'm sorry, I may have been confused~"

Su Yuqing also took a closer look at the screen, "Qiao Qiao? My sister, your name is Qiao Qiao~"

Bai Zhihua nodded, "Hello senior sister, we are alumni."

"I'm afraid it's not just alumni, we should have the same teacher~"

Su Yuqing was a little dazed looking at the state of the white paper painting. The last time they had a barbecue, they had a relationship, and they felt that their spirits and spirits were completely different. Coupled with the initial call from Qiao Qiao to ask for a doctor, it was a bit interesting.

The copyright issue was resolved, the contract was successfully signed, but the other party was in a hurry to leave, so they withdrew the 50 yuan to Jiang Chen's account, and Jiang Chen went out to send it off.

But at this time, the mind of the white paper painting was no longer on it. She stared at Su Yuqing's guqin, eager to try it.

After Gao Dao and others left, the white paper painting asked, "Senior Sister, is this imitation of the immemorial voice?"

Taigu Yiyin is one of the top ten famous pianos in China. It was born in the Zhenguan period of Tang Dynasty.

The piano in the white paper painting has these two elements, but after that, the words "Wu Jinglue rebuilt the Jiazi Mid-Autumn Festival" disappeared. Although it looks a little old-fashioned, the craftsmanship is still a little new.

Su Yuqing sat down next to her, "Bantan, how about the tone?"

The white paper painting fiddled with it, and immediately made a nice sound, the sound spun around the room several times, and it lasted for a long time.

"The sound is so good, it's as good as the real thing!" Bai Zhihua praised, this is much higher quality than the more than 1 guzhengs with big heads. Although ordinary people may not hear much difference, in the eyes of experts, it seems cloud mud.

Su Yuqing saw that she liked it, and said with a smile, "This is the imitation imitation ancient voice that was performed at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. My boyfriend has a good relationship with the director, so I bought it and used it as a front for my teahouse. Do you like it~ "

"Hmm! How much is it?" Bai Zhihua thought to himself, he now has 50, if it is not enough, then it would be a big deal to sell a few more songs.

"Not for sale," Su Yuqing chuckled, "But if you like, you can come to my teahouse anytime and play the piano to me. I won't charge you for the tea."

"Okay, okay~" Although she felt a little regretful, Su Yuqing's promise made her feel relieved a lot. Although the piano didn't belong to her, it didn't affect her getting close to it.

"This piano is really good, can I play a piece?" Bai Zhihua asked for instructions.

"Of course, please~"

At this time Jiang Chen also came back, and what he heard was the famous guzheng song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", so he stood at the door and did not disturb her.

But soon, all the guests drinking tea in other tearooms came out, looked towards them, and some even walked over. The sound of the zither is really wonderful, the ears are so good~ killing the chicken, the hearing is healthy!

"Excuse me, can you get acquainted with the woman who plays the piano?"

"Impossible." Jiang Chen stood guard at the door, and Wan Fu couldn't open it.

"Why?"

"He has a husband."

"Oh, just don't let her husband know." The other party was taken aback suddenly, "And I'm a woman, let her husband know what's wrong!"

"It means you are a woman, so how about it, just take a look, don't be too greedy." Jiang Chen is like a door god.

"No, who are you, do you have the final say on this matter?"

"Forget it, I'm her husband!"

With Jiang Chen around, no one can disturb the playing of the white paper painting. People from outside come one after another, not limited to the guests of the tea house, all want to make friends with the luthier inside, and all the men are rejected. He persuaded him to leave, and the woman opened a crack to show her.

After the white paper painting ended, seeing Jiang Chen who was joking towards her at the door, he got up and said, "Senior Sister, I'm going home, so I won't disturb your business."

"Oh, I don't have any business, why don't you sit down for a while~"

"Really, we haven't returned home yet after returning to Beijing." Bai Zhihua walked to Jiang Chen's side and took his arm.

Su Yuqing sighed, "From now on, I will come to play often. See you, Xiao Shen, and Qiao Qiao."

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Su Yuqing rubbed her chin, "Nine layers of personality, interesting and interesting, but unfortunately I am no longer a doctor, but it's not too much to make friends~"

Just as she was thinking about it, Jiang Chen suddenly came back with a basket of native eggs in his hand, "Sister Su, the eggs laid by my own native chickens are nutritious, try it."

"Oh, this is a good thing. I don't know if the native eggs sold in the supermarket are real free-range chickens, thank you."

"And thank you for letting Qiaoqiao play the qin, she praised your qin so much..."

"Not for sale." Su Yuqing blocked his words directly, this Qin is his bait, how can he seduce her without Qin.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I understand the reason why a gentleman doesn't take what others like, but I just want to ask where can I buy a piano of the same level? Money is not a problem."

"It's not bought with money, it's a relationship. Brother, you definitely can't buy it now, so let your wife come to me to play the piano obediently. Don't worry, I won't interfere with Long Wu's treatment, just make friends~"

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Back in the car, Bai Zhihua asked, "Have you received it, Senior Sister?"

"Accepted, I like it very much."

Bai Zhihua hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "Then why didn't you send corn cobs?"

Jiang Chen started the car, "I have a boyfriend~"

Drawing on white paper: "?"

Confused, the two returned home, and Jiang Chen took two trips to evacuate all the musical instruments and agricultural by-products.

He didn't let the white paper draw his hands, so he played the piano with his slender hands, what physical work.

After finishing all this work, Jiang Chen slumped on the sofa, made him a cup of tea with a white paper painting, and asked embarrassedly, "Well, have you seen my package?"

"Package?" Jiang Chen thought for a while, "Is it a red Hanfu?"

"Yes, yes, I see that the receipt has been signed~" she said impatiently, wanting to put on new clothes as soon as possible.

"Here~" Jiang Chen took her into the cloakroom and found the beautiful and noble red Hanfu.

The white paper painting happily took it over. As soon as it was unfolded, if something fell off, it would be red~
She picked it up from the ground, it was a very small red bellyband, which looked very sexy and enchanting.

Jiang Chen's sweat broke out suddenly, and just as he was about to throw the pot to Bai Zitu, he heard a drawing on the white paper, "You must give the store a good review, and there are even gifts! Wow, so exquisite~"
Jiang Chen gave Qiao Qiao's wife a thumbs up. Putting the apron and the red dress together had such an unexpected effect!

"Yes, yes, it deserves a good review!"

The white paper painting touched the fabric, "Jiang Chen, go out for a while, I have to change clothes."

Jiang Chen went out, but Bai Huahua slipped in, and seemed to want to see something about Bai Huahua, but was thrown out by the white paper painting, "hair loss~"

Bai Huahua flicked the toilet paper on her back, a little dazed, her naturally cute self was disgusted, she had to touch herself through the paper!
Jiang Chen hugged Xiaojiu in one hand, and hugged her flamboyantly in the other, "I'm disgusted, I'll prepare some clothes for you later, and let the hair fall on the clothes."

He shoveled away yesterday's and today's poop, replaced it with fresh water, replenished the cat food, and took a few photos to send to Xiao Jiu's father.

Seeing that the white paper painting hadn't come out yet, Jiang Chen knocked on the door, "Is it not easy to wear, do you need help?"

The white paper drawing opened the door, "Okay~"

Stunning!

These two words first came to Jiang Chen's mind. He never thought his wife was a classic beauty, but when the white paper painting was put on in this red dress, Jiang Chen realized that Qiao Qiao had such a strong plasticity!
And began to look forward to nurse uniforms, sailor outfits and so on...

Jiang Chen looked at the white paper painting from head to toe. His long hair was coiled up, curly and graceful, his waist was belted and slender, and his bellyband was hidden under his coat. At the end was his bare feet. Both sexy and playful.

No wonder it took so long, she even made a classic hairstyle herself!A girl who can do her own hair is a good woman!
"Why don't you wear shoes?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I can't find my embroidered shoes, and other shoes don't match~" Since they don't match, it's better not to wear them.

"Oh, is that cat hair on the ground?" Jiang Chen suddenly pointed to the ground, "A lot of hairs!"

"ah!"

The white paper painting was so frightened that it jumped three feet high, with no image at all. In the end, the whole person huddled on the bed, feet not touching the floor, and even aggrievedly wiped his jio with a wet tissue.

Jiang Chen took over the job, "I'll do it."

Jiang Chen admits that he has no foot control, absolutely not, and Qiao Qiao's jio has never made any contribution to their married life, but at this moment, kissing the instep of the instep shouldn't be regarded as a pervert, right?

He was thinking about whether he and Qiao Qiao had done similar things, but unfortunately they hadn't. At this moment, Xiao Jiu and Hua Hua stepped in like a dark force, scaring the girl on the bed back a little. .

Jiang Chen teased her, "You are so afraid of them, why don't I throw them out to be rogue cats."

"Then how can I do it~" Bai Zhihua flatly refused, "I'm just afraid of hair loss, so I'll be more diligent in cleaning in the future."

"Then why don't you put on your slippers and start cleaning? I'll lock them in my study first."

"Slippers don't match my clothes~" The fairy has to take her image into account even if she works hard.

Jiang Chen thought of something, "Move away, I remember it was under the bed."

Jiang Chen lifted the mattress and the white paper painting on the bed, and rummaged through the space below, "Haha, I found it! I even have a pair of embroidered shoes on my bed~"

Jiang Chen didn't find it scary at all, because the shoes were really nice and had no peculiar smell.

"This is my shoe, did you think it was lost long ago?"

The white paper painting put on the shoes, and the fairy fell to the ground. Jiang Chen pulled her to look at it together, "Here, these are the clothes you wore before."

"Qiao Qiao kept all of them~" The white paper painting was a little moved, and even found Bai Zitu's toy, an inexplicable sisterly affection suddenly surged up, it seemed that it was even more difficult for him to complete his "Leaving Soul".

The two turned out the clothes and put them in the cloakroom. Jiang Chen suggested, "It's still a little short, you can buy some more, anyway, you have money now."

"Yeah, I'm going to place an order now!" Bai Zhihua had already taken a fancy to several sets, but she was reluctant to spend Qiaoqiao's money before, and the Hanfu she was looking at were all high-quality ones, very expensive.