Chapter: 237

Tian Ling'er handed over the task of washing dishes to Han Sanqian, and Han Sanqian naturally did his part. After all, she is also the young lady of the Tian family, cooking for him is enough to save face, how can she let her do the dishes?

After tidying up everything, Han Sanqian looked at the time, and it was almost time to leave. After all, the lonely man and the widow lived in the same room. It was fine for him to be a well-known wretch, but Tian Linger's reputation could not be ruined. And she's still a little girl.

"Play me a tune, how about repaying my kindness for cooking for you?" Tian Ling'er said to Han Sanqian.

"Aren't you cooking to repay me? Why do you want me to repay you again?" Han Sanqian felt baffled.

"My kindness is greater than yours, so you have to repay me again."

Although Tian Ling'er could see that Han Sanqian and the little piano prince looked alike, she couldn't be 100% sure that they were the same person, so there was such an arrangement, and even the piano was bought today.

Reason with women. That is courting death!

Han Sanqian, who was well versed in this, sat in front of the piano, stroking the piano with both hands, and asked Tian Linger, "How do you know I can play the piano?"

"I just know. What are you talking about." Tian Ling'er said impatiently. The little piano prince disappeared like a comet. Since then, there has been no news, and I can see him again at this moment. Tian Ling'er was very excited, if she hadn't restrained herself, she couldn't help waving her hands.

"Okay." Han Sanqian smiled.


The sound of the piano was melodious, Tian Linger found an angle that was exactly the same as that in the video to observe Han Sanqian, the video was playing silently on the phone, it was exactly the same, without deviation!

He really is the little prince of the piano!

Back then, Tian Ling'er just wanted to find him when he didn't think about food or tea. He didn't expect that fate would be so wonderful that they would meet in the martial arts gym.

Tian Ling'er felt that this was an opportunity God gave him, and even though he was married now, he should seize this opportunity.

After all, in the eyes of the Su family, he was just a waste, but after arriving at the Tian family, it was different.

After the sound of the piano ended, Han Sanqian stood up and found that Tian Ling'er was looking at him with blurred eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Sanqian asked.

Tian Ling'er came back to her senses, and quickly said: "I didn't expect you to be so good at playing the piano. I'm committed to you as a friend."

It was good news for Han Sanqian to be able to make friends with Tian Ling'er, so he didn't refuse.

"I have to go home. Next time I have a chance, I will show you my cooking skills, but you have to call your grandpa." Han Sanqian said.

"OK."

Tian Ling'er sent Han Sanqian to the door of the elevator. When Tian Ling'er was waiting for the elevator before, she wished that the elevator would arrive immediately, but today she hoped that the time would pass a little slower.

But no matter how slow it is, what should arrive will still arrive.

"There is a big surprise waiting for you tomorrow." Han Sanqian walked into the elevator, and Tian Linger said when the door was about to close.

surprise?

Han Sanqian prayed not to be frightened, after all, Tian Ling'er is a ghostly spirit, who knows what she will do.

Back home, except for He Ting who was still cleaning, everyone else went back to their rooms to rest. Han Sanqian chatted a little and then went back to his own room.

Early the next morning, I woke up on time at six o'clock. But Su Yingxia didn't need him to run with him anymore, so Han Sanqian didn't get up, but stayed on the bed until nine o'clock, and only got dressed when she heard the noise coming from outside the villa.

Outside the villa, a red Lamborghini was parked, with a man standing beside it.

Today is a weekend break, so Su Yingxia didn't go to work either. The family of three looked at the Lamborghini in a daze, especially Jiang Lan, with hot eyes, wishing that this Lamborghini belonged to her. JrNovels.com