Chapter 11 Not Satisfied with My Answer?

At half past ten in the morning, the black Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of Shimizu House.

Yu Lin and Lin Yi came out, and An Xiaoxiao pushed Jiang Muye over.

"Aunt Lin, Uncle Lin." Jiang Muye was thoughtful and polite.

Yu Lin nodded at him and said, "You haven't changed much from when you were a child, and you're still so handsome." ”

Jiang Muye was surprised: "Aunt Lin saw me when she was a child? ”

Yu Lin smiled: "Not only have you seen it, but you still cough ...... cough"

When a gust of wind came, Yu Lin coughed twice, and An Xiaoxiao hurriedly supported her: "Mom, it's cold outside, let's go back to the house." ”

"Okay."

The group entered the house, and the elegant and simple decoration of the house came into view.

The two-storey detached house still retains the architectural style of the 70s of the last century, with blue, white and original wood furniture, fresh and natural.

In particular, a white piano by the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor glows lightly in the sun, which is particularly full of life, and at the same time, it also gives him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Jiang Muye looked at the room quietly, and felt a little more strange feelings for An Xiaoxiao in his heart.

She doesn't seem to like pink as a princess color much, but it's a little different from her gentle nature.

Seeing that he had been looking at the piano, Yu Lin greeted An Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, mom hasn't heard you play the piano for a long time, go play a song." ”

An Xiaoxiao was a little shy: "Forget it, Mom, I'll help you cook." ”

Yu Lin laughed at her: "Why are you still shy, Muye hasn't heard of it." ”

An Xiaoxiao thought, he really hadn't heard of it!

Jiang Muye looked at her: "Just play a song, if you can." ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said, "Okay, then to Alice." ”

She sat in front of the piano, her white sweater shining through the golden sunlight, her fingers flying, and the beautiful melody poured out, flowing in the silent space.

Between her eyebrows and eyes was intoxicated, and the feeling of confidence and pride flew with the brisk rhythm, which was extremely beautiful.

Jiang Muye vaguely saw a little girl, dressed in a white princess dress, her fingers jumping on the piano keys, and a smile blooming on her face.

"Brother Makino, I play the piano well......"

At the end of the song, An Xiaoxiao pressed the last rhythm, soothed her emotions and turned her head to smile at him: "Is it good?" ”

Jiang Muye withdrew from his wandering thoughts, and he nodded: "It's good." ”

An Xiaoxiao's eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and her smile was extraordinarily sweet.

……

A sumptuous meal was served, and Yu Lin greeted the meal.

She poured wine for all four of them, and An Xiaoxiao stopped her: "Mom, the doctor said you can't drink." ”

"My daughter is back at the door, I'm happy today, don't worry, don't drink much."

Uncle Lin also helped: "Xiaoxiao, let your mother drink some, just a little." ”

An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to respond, and Yu Lin picked up the wine glass: "Muye, Xiaoxiao will entrust it to you in the future." ”

Jiang Muye bowed: "Don't worry." ”

"You promise me that you won't fail her!" Yu Lin's tone was firm.

"Mom......"

An Xiaoxiao called her, although she didn't know much about Jiang Muye's temperament, she knew that he was cold and indifferent, how could he answer such a boring question.

Now that this is the occasion again, he is a little embarrassed whether he answers or not.

An Xiaoxiao didn't want to embarrass her mother.

She looked at Jiang Muye with a pair of apprehensive eyes, but in his eyes, she saw Qing Lingling's leaping feeling.

Jiang Muye twisted his wine glass: "I promise you." ”

His tone was calm, his tone was as usual, and one sentence made An Xiaoxiao feel at ease, and he finally gave his mother a face.

She gave him a grateful look.

Jiang Muye didn't understand what she meant, and asked in a cold tone, "What?" Not satisfied with my answer? ”