Zhou Xiaochuan didn't notice the cruel look that flashed in Yan Wenhui's eyes, and at this moment he was being pestered by Huang Xiaowan with a curious face and asked: "Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you read any fashion magazines, how can you know so much about LV?" ”

Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't tell Huang Xiaowan that all this knowledge was taught by the old turtle hidden in his trouser pocket, right? He could only quickly turn his brain and improvise a lie: "It's a coincidence, I happened to see an introduction to the method of distinguishing the real from the fake LV on a TV show last night." I didn't take it too seriously at the time, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today. ”

"Oh? Is that really the case? I didn't expect that there would be such a coincidental thing in this world......" Although Huang Xiaowan was skeptical of Zhou Xiaochuan's answer, she didn't say anything more.

"yes, yes, it's a coincidence." Zhou Xiaochuan nodded in agreement, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Finally fooled this matter over!

Zhou Xiaochuan stepped forward to give Li Yuhan a 'surprise gift' that he had carefully prepared for a week, but he didn't expect Yan Wenhui to stand in front of Li Yuhan first.

I have to say that Yan Wenhui's cheekiness is already a kind of eye-catching degree of kindness. If it were someone else, after experiencing what happened just now, even if he didn't leave in disgrace, he would remain silent for a long time, where would he be like Yan Wenhui, like a nobody?

Seeing that Yan Wenhui stood up shamelessly, even Li Yuhan's sisters Tao frowned, their eyes showing disgust. However, Yan Wenhui, who was the person concerned, turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze at him, and said with a shy face: "I'm sorry Yuhan, I really didn't know that bag was an imitation, and I was also deceived." But it doesn't matter, I'll go to Hong Kong tomorrow and personally pick a genuine LV for you. Of course, if you're willing to come with me to Hong Kong, that's a real thing to ask for. ”

Hearing this, Li Yuhan, who was frowning, snorted coldly, and waited to refuse.

However, Yan Wenhui didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and took the first step to say: "Actually, the gift I want to give you today is not the bag just now. I know you love music, especially piano music. So, the birthday gift I want to give you today is a world-famous song that I will play for you live - "Canon". ”

Yan Wenhui once did a detailed investigation into Li Yuhan's hobbies, so naturally he would not know that she likes to listen to piano music. In fact, Yan Wenhui specially prepared a piano in the Jinqiao Hotel today, wanting to play "Canon" for Li Yuhan in front of everyone to win favor. It's a pity that Li Yuhan is not willing to follow him to the Jinqiao Hotel. But this does not mean that his opportunity will be lost, because he knows that there is also a piano in Li Yuhan's home. Here, there is still a place for him.

Yan Wenhui, who finished speaking, didn't care whether Li Yuhan agreed or not, turned around and walked towards the piano placed in the corner of the living room.

"I didn't expect this guy to play the piano too, human, you've met an opponent, don't let him steal the limelight." The sand, which had been curled up on the sofa to watch the play, jumped up at this moment, rushed to Zhou Xiaochuan's feet like lightning, raised his head and meowed.

It doesn't have a good impression of Yan Wenhui, and when it speaks, it is naturally towards Zhou Xiaochuan.

Before Zhou Xiaochuan could answer, the old turtle poked his head out of his trouser pocket and answered for him confidently: "Don't worry, just this kid who only has three-legged cat kung fu can't steal the limelight from my master." Because, he didn't have a personal assistant like me who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

Shazi couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Indeed, I haven't really seen a turtle that you boasted about like this......"

"What do you say, boasting?" The questioned old turtle suddenly became anxious, and his neck turned red and he was about to quarrel with the sand. However, Zhou Xiaochuan didn't give it this chance, and reached out and stuffed its head back into his trouser pocket.

After all, poking out of the trouser pocket with such a turtle's head is awkward. It's a shame that everyone's eyes were attracted by Yan Wenhui at this moment, otherwise, I really don't know what it will be regarded as something by this group of sturdy women. Perhaps, tomorrow's newspaper will have lace news such as "Lewd Man Beaten to Death by Women".

At this moment, Yan Wenhui had already walked to the piano in the corner of the living room.

After arranging his clothes in a posture, he pulled out the stool and sat down. Although he hasn't started playing the piano yet, it's a bit like that in terms of his style and movements.

After sitting down, Yan Wenhui did not rush to start playing "Canon", but turned back and smiled at everyone, and said very pretending and narcissistic: "It's time to perform, everyone, please open your eyes and prick up your ears to enjoy this classic masterpiece brought by me - "Canon"!" With that, he narrowed his eyes and began to dance his hands on the keys, and began to play with emotion.

The melodious sound of the piano was like a mountain trickle, flowing out from Yan Wenhui's ten fingers.

I have to say that although Yan Wenhui's character is not very good, he still has some attainments in the piano. Under his performance, although this "Canon" is not as good as those professional pianists, it is quite good among amateurs. At the very least, it was enough to shock the people present.

After the performance of the beautiful "Canon", not only did everyone marvel at Yan Wenhui's piano skills, but even Li Yuhan was a little impressed by this person who had never been treated very well.

Yan Wenhui got up at this time and walked slowly in front of Li Yuhan. On his face, there was a proud smile: "How is it, Yuhan, this gift I gave you is still in line with your heart, right?" ”

Although he hated Yan Wenhui very much, Li Yuhan still affirmed his piano skills: "I played it well." I'm afraid, that's the only bright spot in you, right? ”

Yan Wenhui's ears automatically filtered the last half of the sentence, and nodded with a smile: "If you like it, I can play it to you every day." ”

Li Yuhan immediately snorted coldly and refused: "Excuse me, I still think it's better to listen to CDs." (Kneel and beg for a recommendation ticket!) ）