Southern July: ......!!

The glass-like eyes were watery, and he asked in horror: "You, you, you...... Who are you? ”

Olier's smile froze on his face.

His little sweetheart, he can't even remember his name?

"Have you forgotten me!!" Oliel was emotional, "I'm Olier!" ”

He spoke quickly, and Nan Qiyue's reaction was half a beat slower, with a blank expression, "Oreo? Do you make cookies at home? ”

"......" was suddenly embarrassed.

Olier clutched his chest, looking hurt, "I regarded you as the most important opponent, but you forgot about me!" ”

This is really not to blame Nan Qiyue, she is already face blind to Europeans and Americans.

And the memory is not very good......

But one thing she can be sure of is that the other party doesn't seem to have malicious intent.

She tugged at the hem of her sweater and asked tremblingly, "Are you...... Why did you kidnap me? Is it because of the money? Then I'll tell you my dad's phone number......"

Since she was a child, Comrade Lao Nan taught her and the seventh year of junior high school that if you encounter a kidnapper, you must not resist, so as not to anger the kidnappers.

Report his number, no matter how much money it is, he will find a way to redeem them!

July still remembers that scene, Comrade Lao Nan patted his chest like an upstart:

"Daddy has money! You don't have to worry! ”

Xiu said coldly: "Shut up!" What did you think of Master Olier for? Will he scarce your money? ”

The pain in the back of her neck reminded Nan Qi that this man was not easy to mess with.

She covered her mouth weakly, and a pair of starry eyes moved back and forth between the two of them.

"You're the one to shut up! Didn't you see that scared her? Oliel was dissatisfied, "She's my guest!" ”

Xiu lowered his head, "Yes." ”

"Come, give me your hand, and I'll carry you out." Oliel stretched out his hand towards the south of July, and the young man was incomparably handsome and charming in the moonlight.

A well-tailored three-piece suit with a Windsor knot at the neckline and slightly messy blond hair.

The opal-like green eyes are like an autumn lake, quiet, secluded, and full of endless affection.

Nan Qiyue shook his head, "No, no, I can do it myself." ”

It was difficult to get out of the box, his hair was messy, and his face was stained with ash, like an embarrassed little milk cat.

Oliel rubbed his hands, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" I'll let the chef prepare the food for you! Yes...... This chef may not be very good at Chinese cuisine......"

"I don't have to eat, that, I want to go home......"

Nan Qiqi folded his hands, "please, please, ......"

"Oh, my little sweetheart." In the face of such a southern July, how could Olier not be soft-hearted, "I'll let people arrange to send you back......"

Xiu said coldly: "Young Master, Mr. Devin has explained that if you don't play the piano for a day, you won't be able to send Miss Nan home for a day!" ”

Nan Qiyue puffed out his cheeks, what kind of bandit logic is this?

What does this person named Olier have to do with her whether she plays the piano or not?!

Speaking of the piano, she blinked, thoughtfully.

"I remember!" Nan Qi suddenly realized, "You are the genius piano prince of that piano family!" ”

...... of the Rothschild family Olier!

He participated in both piano competitions.

The first time in the south of July in the world, he was second.

The second time in the south of July in the world, he was first!

"I don't know how to play the piano." Oliel smiled and said indifferently.