Chapter: 652
"Okay! When will you bring it to me!"
"Thank you, young lady." Xi Siyao nodded, "I'm going to give it to a friend of mine as a custom model. I'm sure she will like it if you take care of it for me."
Tang Zhixia asked curiously, "Have you also studied design?"
"It's not proficient, but it's also a rare hobby. I taught it myself, and I can't compare to your professional level." Xi Siyao said modestly.
Tang Zhixia smiled, "Then just treat it as a hobby. Sometimes a hobby turns into a job, and it will be very distressing and tiring."
Xi Siyao couldn't help laughing, "Mental work is indeed tiring."
At this time, there was a piano next to her, and she didn't know who was coaxing, and Xi Siyao sat on it. She played a very smooth tune, and everyone present was full of praise for her.
"Siyao is really amazing and plays the piano so well."
"Siyao will definitely marry a good family in the future."
A smile flashed in Mother Xi's eyes, "Si Yao is just an ordinary girl, how can she be so powerful."
Three days later, basically all the guests left, and Tang Zhixia and Xi Jiuchen accompanied the old lady back to the house.
The little guy should also be sent to school, Xi Jiuchen has also lost a lot of work, Tang Zhixia is free, and the media also reported the wedding, but they did not occupy much resources, and they dared not take this wedding to attract attention.
Jian Zhipei no longer lives in bars! She bought a detached villa in a villa near Xi Jiuchen and stayed temporarily.
Ye Wanwan originally wanted to go home to visit her parents, but he refused, so wherever he went, she followed.
Today, two senior etiquette teachers came to the door, and their duty was to teach Ye Wanwan to learn the etiquette and social interaction of Chinese and Western upper-class society.
Ye Wanwan also wondered, what is this man doing with this unjust money? How nice to make her an unfettered free girl!
But the teachers were very conscientious and started classes for Ye Wanwan. Ye Wanwan had to take a two-hour etiquette class every day, practicing standing, walking, and sitting. She was exhausted.
When she was in class, Jian Zhipei was usually upstairs, and she didn't know what he was busy with.
From time to time a fortune-teller came in, Ye Wanwan thought, does this man believe in Feng Shui? It doesn't look like it!
In the living room on the second floor, a well-respected Feng Shui master was explaining his grandfather's horoscope to Jian Zhipei, and pointed out a specific location with reason, which became the resting place of Mrs. Jian.
After sending him away, Jian Zhipei decided to go out another day to check the location.
Ye Wanwan sent the teachers away, she came upstairs rubbing her shoulders and beating her back, when she heard Jane Zhipei's voice, "Ye Wanwan, come here."
Ye Wanwan immediately came over to stand by, "Master Jian, are you okay?"
"Massage for me." Jian Zhipei stared at her.
Ye Wanwan immediately walked behind him, pinching his slender fingers on his shoulders, while the man closed his eyes and rested.
Ye Wanwan was admiring him when suddenly a sudden yawn could not be stopped, and he sneezed directly into the man's face.
"Ha chirp..."
After the beating, Ye Wanwan was terrified, she actually punched the man's incomparably beautiful face.
Her saliva was caught by the man's face.
The atmosphere froze.
I saw the man's handsome eyebrows twisted into a rope, and said lightly, "Wash my face for me."
"I'm sorry!" Ye Wanwan rushed into the restroom next to him, took a wet towel in a pattern and came out.
She was half-kneeling on the sofa, and wiped the man's face very gently and carefully. The man continued to close his eyes, his senses were sharp, and he smelled the fragrance in his nose. He lifted his thick long eyelashes, only to find that the woman had brought her own towel to He wipes his face.
"I'm so sorry, I'll definitely pay attention next time." Ye Wanwan was about to die of shame.
Jian Zhipei was also speechless, but what made him even more speechless was that he didn't even mean much disgust. JrNovels.com
"Thank you, young lady." Xi Siyao nodded, "I'm going to give it to a friend of mine as a custom model. I'm sure she will like it if you take care of it for me."
Tang Zhixia asked curiously, "Have you also studied design?"
"It's not proficient, but it's also a rare hobby. I taught it myself, and I can't compare to your professional level." Xi Siyao said modestly.
Tang Zhixia smiled, "Then just treat it as a hobby. Sometimes a hobby turns into a job, and it will be very distressing and tiring."
Xi Siyao couldn't help laughing, "Mental work is indeed tiring."
At this time, there was a piano next to her, and she didn't know who was coaxing, and Xi Siyao sat on it. She played a very smooth tune, and everyone present was full of praise for her.
"Siyao is really amazing and plays the piano so well."
"Siyao will definitely marry a good family in the future."
A smile flashed in Mother Xi's eyes, "Si Yao is just an ordinary girl, how can she be so powerful."
Three days later, basically all the guests left, and Tang Zhixia and Xi Jiuchen accompanied the old lady back to the house.
The little guy should also be sent to school, Xi Jiuchen has also lost a lot of work, Tang Zhixia is free, and the media also reported the wedding, but they did not occupy much resources, and they dared not take this wedding to attract attention.
Jian Zhipei no longer lives in bars! She bought a detached villa in a villa near Xi Jiuchen and stayed temporarily.
Ye Wanwan originally wanted to go home to visit her parents, but he refused, so wherever he went, she followed.
Today, two senior etiquette teachers came to the door, and their duty was to teach Ye Wanwan to learn the etiquette and social interaction of Chinese and Western upper-class society.
Ye Wanwan also wondered, what is this man doing with this unjust money? How nice to make her an unfettered free girl!
But the teachers were very conscientious and started classes for Ye Wanwan. Ye Wanwan had to take a two-hour etiquette class every day, practicing standing, walking, and sitting. She was exhausted.
When she was in class, Jian Zhipei was usually upstairs, and she didn't know what he was busy with.
From time to time a fortune-teller came in, Ye Wanwan thought, does this man believe in Feng Shui? It doesn't look like it!
In the living room on the second floor, a well-respected Feng Shui master was explaining his grandfather's horoscope to Jian Zhipei, and pointed out a specific location with reason, which became the resting place of Mrs. Jian.
After sending him away, Jian Zhipei decided to go out another day to check the location.
Ye Wanwan sent the teachers away, she came upstairs rubbing her shoulders and beating her back, when she heard Jane Zhipei's voice, "Ye Wanwan, come here."
Ye Wanwan immediately came over to stand by, "Master Jian, are you okay?"
"Massage for me." Jian Zhipei stared at her.
Ye Wanwan immediately walked behind him, pinching his slender fingers on his shoulders, while the man closed his eyes and rested.
Ye Wanwan was admiring him when suddenly a sudden yawn could not be stopped, and he sneezed directly into the man's face.
"Ha chirp..."
After the beating, Ye Wanwan was terrified, she actually punched the man's incomparably beautiful face.
Her saliva was caught by the man's face.
The atmosphere froze.
I saw the man's handsome eyebrows twisted into a rope, and said lightly, "Wash my face for me."
"I'm sorry!" Ye Wanwan rushed into the restroom next to him, took a wet towel in a pattern and came out.
She was half-kneeling on the sofa, and wiped the man's face very gently and carefully. The man continued to close his eyes, his senses were sharp, and he smelled the fragrance in his nose. He lifted his thick long eyelashes, only to find that the woman had brought her own towel to He wipes his face.
"I'm so sorry, I'll definitely pay attention next time." Ye Wanwan was about to die of shame.
Jian Zhipei was also speechless, but what made him even more speechless was that he didn't even mean much disgust. JrNovels.com
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