Chapter 18 There is black material
She couldn't wait to see it.
Wen Man had long brown hair and ran outside barefoot.
Auntie smiled: "Put on your shoes quickly, Lawyer Huo should be distressed when you turn around." β
Wen Man couldn't care about it, she looked at a piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and her heart was shocked.
Huo Shaoting's gift is naturally precious, this piano is worth 20 million, it has a history, to put it in layman's terms, it has royal blood.
Legend has it that Louis II played it.
It has a nice name, Morningdew.
Wen Man's loving stroke.
There was a red rose on the lid, and Wen Man suddenly remembered that Huo Shaoting hugged her after finishing last night, and whispered in her ear: "You are my morningdew." β
Her face is thin red, and some of them are romanticized!
The aunt was also very happy to see her situation, and said eagerly: "Miss Wen, you play it, let me, a rough man, listen to it." β
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Wen Man hummed softly.
She sat down and lifted the lid, her slender fingers falling on the black and white keys, and playing gently.
She played a song "Moonlight".
Auntie doesn't understand art, but she thinks Miss Wen plays well, especially Miss Wen is wearing a retro lace nightgown and waist-length brown hair that is fluffy.
Sitting there is like an oil painting, indescribably beautiful!
ββLawyer Huo is really blessed!
Wen Man finished playing a song.
She touched the warm keys and couldn't put it down.
The mobile phone rang in the bedroom, it was Huo Shaoting calling, and the aunt avoided it very interestingly.
Wen Man took his mobile phone to answer.
"Got a gift?" Huo Shaoting smiled lightly.
I don't know why Wen Man blushed when she heard his voice, and she bit her red lip lightly: "It's too precious." β
"If you like it."
"Do you like it, Wen Man?"
Wen Man replied honestly: "I like it, I like it very much...... Huo Shaoting: Thank you. β
No one spoke there for a long time, and just when Wen Man was a little anxious, Huo Shaoting's voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll wait for your thanks at night." β
Wen Man is not an ignorant little girl anymore, she knows what he means.
Not only did he want to, but she also wanted to.
After all, Wen Man is only a veteran, and he is not thick enough to talk to him about this, and there is an aunt at home.
She looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window and whispered, "Huo Shaoting, I want to change the soft decoration." β
She knew that she was spoiled, but girls should be pampered by men at such an age, and she could understand the range that Huo Shaoting was willing to accept.
Sure enough, Huo Shaoting agreed.
Wen Man was very happy, she hated not being by his side at this time, in that case she would definitely have to kiss him.
Obviously, Huo Shaoting also meant this, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke again: "The meeting is about to start, and I'll talk about it in the evening." β
Wen Man nodded softly.
She hung up the phone and couldn't help but stroke the piano, at this time Wen Man was immersed in the great joy of life but never thought that he gave her the piano and waited until one day she was leaving, how to take it away?
She has simple feelings, forgetting that this extreme favor is the way for a man with status to raise a woman, and when she likes it, she holds it to the sky, and when she gets tired of it, she withdraws cleanly.
Those who remain in place are only spoiled.
Auntie set up breakfast.
She said happily: "Miss Wen eats Western-style today, and I heard the master who installed it say that this piano is called Louis Laosan, and it is a ghost thing, so it has to be matched with the ghost guy's table meal." β
Wen Man smiled.
She stroked the piano's shiny black lacquer and whispered, "It's Louis II." β
Auntie laughed: "Look at my stupidity. β
Wen Man went back to the bedroom to wash up and change her clothes and come out for breakfast, and her aunt handed her a business card: "That's right! This Ms. Li handed over her business card early in the morning, saying that she wanted to invite you to dinner. β