Chapter 578: [Extra] President, stop dwelling on it, okay?!6
Chapter 578: [Extra] President, stop dwelling on it, okay?!6
An Suyang sat on the milky white piano chair with some sadness, and his fingers were on the piano, and he became faster and faster......
Every tune is full of ripples in her heart......
Every artistic conception starts from the heart.
She knew that her realm artistic conception had unconsciously risen to a higher level.
But she's not happy......!!
She even began to miss the days when she was a full-time young grandmother.
It turned out that if the dream needed too much to achieve, there was no way to achieve the pride and superiority in her heart......
Ansuyan, what exactly do you want?!
His fingers paused on the piano's D key and looked up at the sky......
Under the clear blue sky, some dry sunlight fell on the umbrella and penetrated in, mischievously dotting on the piano stand......
Dappled with a halo of multicolored light.
An Suyang tugged at the corners of his lips with some bitterness.
In fact, she didn't know either.
Perhaps, what she wants, has always been stored in zĂ i.
It's just that she keeps passing by those happy touches.
stubbornly thinks that she has never gotten the Pure Land she wants the most......
The corners of his eyes curved slightly, facing the sun, and smiled warmly......
Qin Zhe stood on the spiral staircase, his eyes falling quietly on An Suyang's face.
Her quiet face had the radiance of a goddess.
That has always been his favorite look.
But when he heard the sorrow in her heart, he suddenly became a little sentimental.
What's wrong with him?!
Since when did he become so unconfident?!
Worried that she would leave from his side, she was so nervous, so nervous that even Qin Feng began to become the object of his suspicion......
Holding the letter handed to him by Mother Lin in his hand.
The sender's name is particularly eye-catching.
He tried to open the letter, but he never actually did it......
Perhaps, this is due to his heartfelt desire to respect An Suyang.
He pinched the letter again, and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips......
Step by step, he walked towards Ansuyang......
The afternoon sun fell on his black suit, illuminating the brilliance of joy.
From the moment Shan Zichen appeared, he was crazy about hating white......
As a result, the anti-tonic black color became his main style.
The already resolute face looks more and more handsome under the black light.
However, invisibly, it has a bit of a cold atmosphere......