Chapter 778 You can play the piano?
"But I have a husband too!" said Mary. ◇↓◇↓Little◇↓
"Wife, explain to him that I have a headache and I will go back to the house to lie down."
Ye Rongyao had a headache and couldn't help but say helplessly to his wife.
Anyway, Ye Rongyao felt that he was not on the same platform as this Mary, so he couldn't communicate.
"It's time to have a meal!" Liu Qingqing said.
This Mary grew up in Meiguo, and her ideas are completely different from those of China.
How can my husband explain it to her!
"Call me again when you're having a meal."
After Ye Rongyao finished speaking, he left the living room.
Ye Rongyao was really afraid of this Mary, so he just went to bed!
"Sister Qingqing, how could you marry a farmer like him!"
As soon as Ye Rongyao left, Murong Yi couldn't help but ask Liu Qingqing curiously.
"Fate!"
Liu Qingqing said.
After all, I and my husband are located in the south and the north, and are completely different people from different worlds.
Can live together and become a husband and wife under so many coincidences.
This is fate.
"Your family agrees that you are together?"
Murong Yi asked. This is what Murong Yi couldn't understand the most. Such a prominent family in the Liu family would accept a farmer as his son-in-law.
"My husband is so great, why doesn't my family agree?"
Liu Qingqing looked at Murong Yi and said.
"I……"
After Liu Qingqing said this, Murong Yi didn't know who was.
You can't say that your man is a "garbage-old man" and is not worthy of you.
Murong Yi even suspected that if she said this, Liu Qingqing would immediately drive herself out of her house.
The woman's intuition told Murong Yi that Liu Qingqing really loved him, a man.
"Qingqing, is he good to you?"
Murong Lin looked at Liu Qingqing and asked. Murong Lin came here to visit Liu Qingqing this time just to see whether she had been happy or not.
"My husband is very nice to me, I live a happy life."
Liu Qingqing nodded and said with great certainty. At this point, Liu Qingqing felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.
"I guess he can marry a woman as beautiful as you, I guess he is always having fun in his dreams. How can he not love you? If you don't love you, you don't want him anymore, he doesn't even cry."
Murong Yi said. In Murong Yi's opinion, Ye Rongyao, the "old hat" is not worthy of Liu Qingqing at all.
"You are wrong. I think it's the luckiest thing in my life that I can marry him as a wife. I feel that I'm not worthy of my husband."
Liu Qingqing said. Since her men showed more and more skills, Liu Qingqing found that she was no longer worthy of such a perfect man.
"Qingqing, please joke!"
Murong Lin doesn't believe Liu Qingqing's words. Only men think that a beautiful woman as beautiful as Liu Qingqing is not worthy of her.
There is no man that can make Liu Qingqing not worthy of it.
You should know that in high school and college, how many boys like Liu Qingqing, but they can’t even mention it and confess to her because she is so beautiful that it makes men feel that they are not worthy of her.
This also includes Murong Lin himself.
Now I suddenly heard Liu Qingqing say that she is not worthy of the farmer Ye Rongyao, which made Murong Lin unbelievable.
"I didn't joke. You don't understand him. When you understand him, you will understand why I said that!"
Liu Qingqing said.
...
"Qingqing, your chef has good skills. This dish is so good!"
Suddenly someone came out to play the piano, and he was sincere and refused to let himself sleep well.
It doesn't matter if you say you play nicely, or just play it badly, you can definitely use it as a lullaby, but Ye Rongyao can't sleep when he listens to it.
After trying to sleep a few times, Ye Rongyao stood up from the chair and walked towards his piano room.
"Sister Qingqing, my brother is so good at piano!"
Murong Yi looked at the elder brother who was playing the piano with admiration and said to Liu Qingqing.
“It’s really amazing.”
Liu Qingqing nodded and said, "My senior has made great progress in piano skills!"
Liu Qingqing even suspected that he was not far from the piano master.
As for comparing with his own men, Liu Qingqing didn't even think about it. Just Murong Lin's level is far inferior to his own men.
As the last note sounded, the piano piece "Dedicated to Alice" was finished!
"I haven't played the piano for a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar with my hands!"
Murong Lin stood up from the piano seat and said to the people in the room with some dissatisfaction.
"Brother, you've played very well just now, and I was stunned."
Murong Yi said.
"Qingqing, what do you think?"
Murong Lin looked at Liu Qingqing and asked. Murong Lin cares about Liu Qingqing's opinions now.
"It's okay!"
Liu Qingqing said.
I am used to my man's superb piano skills, and Liu Qingqing feels that Murong Lin's piano skills are really average.
"good?"
When Murong Lin heard Liu Qingqing's comments, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
His piano level is definitely among the top ones in the entire piano world and among the younger generation.
As a result, in Liu Qingqing's eyes, it became average and okay. How could Murong Lin not be depressed?
"My brother's piano is already very good. The younger generation in China is definitely one of the best."
Murong Yi was a little dissatisfied with Liu Qingqing's comments.
"Haha, am I afraid that he will be proud!" Liu Qingqing said with a smile.
"My elder brother has the capital of pride."
Murong Yi said. Murong Yi has admired her elder brother since she was a child, and she thinks that her elder brother is the best in everything.
"Qingqing, let's play a song, let's see how good your piano is now." Murong Lin said to Liu Qingqing.
"I...I'll forget it."
Liu Qingqing shook her head and said.
Liu Qingqing didn't want to compete with Murong Lin. It was not that his piano level was not as good as him, but that Liu Qingqing's piano level was completely better than Murong Lin.
The main reason is that Liu Qingqing has a good husband and a master of piano, and her piano level cannot rise sharply.
"It's okay, just play a song." Murong Lin said.
"Yes, Sister Qingqing, I haven't heard you play the piano for years, just play a song." Murong Yi said.
"this……"
Liu Qingqing was a little embarrassed. After all, if her piano skills were better than her senior, it would make her face very embarrassing, so Liu Qingqing didn't want to participate.
"Wife, I'll do it."
At this time, Ye Rongyao happened to walk to the door when he heard Murong Yi ask his wife to play the piano. Seeing that his wife was a little reluctant, Ye Rongyao spoke.
"You, you can play the piano?"
Murong Lin looked at Ye Rongyao in surprise and asked.
This is a very elegant thing to play the piano. It is so incredible that he can play the piano and connect it with the piano.
Please forgive me for the late update.
Chapter completed!