Gong Chiruo has been in a very good mood these days, and while he is in a good mood, he spent a lot of money to buy a piano for Gong Chuli. This top-of-the-line Steinway & Sons built by a master craftsman was transported by sea and lived in the empty room of the top floor of the palace.

Chu Li touched the shiny body and said strangely, "I didn't even know I could play the piano." She flicked a few keys, overwhelmed by her surprise.

Gong Chiruo sat on the chair in front of her bed, with a few books that Gong Chuli had just finished reading. He didn't like the hardness of the chair, and scolded in a low voice, "This is the room arranged by Gong Shu?" This kind of arrangement, move it to his room another day, let him try it. After scolding, I saw Chu Li standing by the piano, looking at him with a strange expression, and her beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled tightly.

Miyachi Ruo was in a good mood again, and beckoned her to come over. Chu Li obediently walked over and was held by him. He pulled her and smiled, "You have a good relationship." This is an affirmation, and when he looks at people with gray eyes, it is as if he has seen into the depths of his heart.

He was smiling and talking, but Chu Li sensed a hint of danger. She hesitated and asked, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Gong Chiruo pinched her wrist and held the jade bracelet on her wrist, which was cold and did not touch her body temperature. He said in a cold tone, and instead of answering, he asked, "You call him 'Brother Shu'?" ”

Chu Li opened the corners of his mouth, and when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he stopped, "Don't call it that." ”

"Why?"

Miyachi Ruo's words are that no one dares to ask what the reason is, and no one who knows his temperament will touch this mold. Chu Li was an accident, he took her arm and pulled her into his arms at once. Chu Li struggled, he was cold all over his body, very uncomfortable, and she didn't dare to sit when he held her like this.

He tightened his arms and warned her not to move. Chu Li's back was to him, and he was tightly clamped, and he was about to press on him. Gong Chiruo didn't want to look at her back, so with a force in his hand, he pulled her whole person over and turned it towards him.

Chu Li stumbled, and one knee pressed directly against his leg. The distance with him was very close, Chu Li thought, it turned out that this person's breath was still hot.

Gong Chiruo was satisfied, and supported her upper body and adjusted it to a suitable height, which was pleasing to his eyes, but Chu Li was uncomfortable.

"Gong Shu was raised by me as a son, you call him brother, the generation is wrong."

Chu Li was dumbfounded, "Can ...... He's about your age. ”

"Three-year-old generation, we are two years behind." He touched her soft, white cheek and whispered, "Got it? A thin damp breath stuck to the fine fluff on her face, and she felt hot and leaned back.

"You don't look like it, you have to be younger."

This sentence pleased Miyachi Ruo, and his overflowing laughter lingered in her ears. She winked in his arms, "You're so happy? If you keep laughing like that, then I'll tell you something nice every day. ”

Gong Chiruo couldn't remember how many years he hadn't heard such innocent and childish words, but it was undeniable that these words had indeed entered his heart. He felt comfortable and smiled a little deeper.

"Do you like me to laugh like that?"

"You're smiling so beautifully, it's the best I've ever seen." She was honest, but she had only had limited contact with people so far, and she couldn't remember a lot of things from before.

What Miyaike hated most in his life was that others said words like "good-looking" in front of him. His appearance follows his mother, and he is excessively beautiful, but for a man who has climbed to the top of the sea of blood since he was a child, these words are sarcastic ridicule and insult.