Chapter 7 Xiao Yan, I'm back
With Mo Mo by his side to help, Ning Qian did it very smoothly, and quickly corrected all the timbre before turning to look in the direction of the manager: "You let people try it, are there any problems?" ”
It was so quiet that she couldn't see it, but she could hear footsteps coming towards her, stopping a few meters away from her.
"You are the best piano tuning lawyer I have ever met!" The manager sighed sincerely, and Mo Mo also smiled happily: "I'll just say that our Xiaoning is the best." ”
Ning Qian listened to her pleasant voice, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a happy smile.
It's just that she doesn't know that such a self is more beautiful than anyone else.
"Miss Ning, wait a minute, I'll give you the maintenance fee. ”
After speaking, the manager left happily and quickly returned: "Miss Ning, this is the maintenance fee, there are two pianos in our guest room, please help repair them." ”
"It's too late today, I still have something to rush home, can I come back tomorrow?"
Manager Ji hesitated, nodded and said, "Okay, you must remember to come over tomorrow, don't delay our guests' check-in." ”
"Okay, I'll hurry. ”
Ning Qian was very happy, packed up his things, and turned around before walking outside the hotel.
"Xiao Ning, you wait for me at the door, I'll go to the bathroom, I was afraid that you would be bullied just now, I didn't dare to leave you for a single step, and now I'm almost suffocating. ”
After Mo Mo finished speaking, the person had already run in the direction of the bathroom, the smile on Ning Qian's face spread, and he walked out cautiously and slowly.
She remembered that on either side of the revolving door in the middle, there were two glass side doors.
The bag in her hand made her extra cautious, this was the only salary she had earned in the past six months, and her heart was full of joy.
Ning Qian happily invited Mo Mo to dinner, and by the time she went back, it was already late.
When Steward Lin saw her coming back, he immediately greeted her and said nervously, "Mrs., you're back!"
"Aunt Shuang, is he back, sir?"
"Mr. came back early in the morning, knowing that you didn't come back, madam, I'm very angry!"
The sentence 'very angry' made Ning Qian's heart tighten, stuffed the bag in his hand to Lin Shuang, and hurriedly walked upstairs.
"Be careful, ...... wife"
Walking too quickly, Ning Qian almost fell, Lin Shuang grabbed her, and said worriedly: "I'll take you upstairs." ”
"No, I can do it myself. ”
Ning Qian pursed her lips, pushed away Steward Lin's arm and went upstairs carefully, she didn't want to hit others because of herself.
The room was surprisingly quiet, and the air was filled with an oppressive chill, which made people nervous.
The man on the sofa had slightly messy hair, kept smoking, the heavy smell of tobacco was a little choking, the smoke hazy his facial features, and only a pair of bloodthirsty black eyes could be seen.
The expensive suit had been torn open in two buttons, and at his feet was a pile of smashed porcelain shards, leaving the room in shambles.
Ning Qian stood at the door and cramped into the room: "Xiao Yan, I'm back!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a chill all over her body, and a large hand grabbed her arm, pulled her into the room, and threw her on the sofa.
The smash that was kicked to the ground under his feet crackled, and Ning Qian shrank in fear and shouted: "Xiao Yan......"
The man's figure pressed down, with a cold and bone-crushing anger, his big hand clasped her chin hard, raised her little face high, and said coldly: "Where did you go?"