Chapter: 163
"Do you like Wen Man?"
Wen Man answered honestly: "I like it, I like it very much... Huo Shaoting, thank you."
No one spoke for a long time over there. Just when Wen Man was a little anxious, Huo Shaoting's voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll wait for your thanks tonight."
Wen Man is no longer an ignorant little girl, she knows what he means.
Not only did he want it, but she wanted it too.
After all, Wen Man was just in charge of human affairs, so she was not thick-skinned enough to talk to him about this, and besides, she had an aunt at home.
She looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows and said softly: "Huo Shaoting, I want to change the soft furnishings."
She knew she was being pampered, but girls should be pampered by men at such an age, and she could understand the extent of what Huo Shaoting was willing to accept.
Sure enough, Huo Shaoting agreed.
Wen Man was very happy. She wished she could be by his side at this moment. In that case, she would definitely kiss him.
It was obvious that Huo Shaoting also had this intention. When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "We have a meeting soon, let's talk in the evening."
Wen Man nodded softly.
She hung up the phone and couldn't help but touch the piano. At this time, Wen Man was immersed in the great joy of life, but she never thought that if he gave her the piano and waited for her to leave one day, how could he take it away?
Her feelings are simple, and she forgets that this kind of extreme pampering is how a man of status raises a woman. When she likes her, she praises her to the heavens, and when one day she gets tired of it, she cleanly withdraws.
The only ones left where they are are the spoiled ones.
Auntie arranged breakfast.
She said happily: "Ms. Wen is eating Western food today. The installer said that this piano is called Louis III. It belongs to a ghost and must be paired with a ghost's table."
Wen Man laughed.
She touched the shiny black paint of the piano and whispered softly: "It's Louis II."
The aunt laughed: "Look at me, I'm stupid."
Wen Man went back to the bedroom to wash up and change her clothes before going out to have breakfast. Auntie handed her a business card: "By the way! This Ms. Li handed over her business card early in the morning and said she wanted to treat you to dinner."
Ms. Li?
Wen Man guessed that it was Director Li of the music center. Director Li had taken good care of her in the past, and it was impossible for Wen Man to refuse her invitation.
Wen Man called back.
Director Li didn't say much on the phone. He just smiled and said, "It's a good thing. Let's talk about it at lunch." JrNovels.com
Wen Man answered honestly: "I like it, I like it very much... Huo Shaoting, thank you."
No one spoke for a long time over there. Just when Wen Man was a little anxious, Huo Shaoting's voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll wait for your thanks tonight."
Wen Man is no longer an ignorant little girl, she knows what he means.
Not only did he want it, but she wanted it too.
After all, Wen Man was just in charge of human affairs, so she was not thick-skinned enough to talk to him about this, and besides, she had an aunt at home.
She looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows and said softly: "Huo Shaoting, I want to change the soft furnishings."
She knew she was being pampered, but girls should be pampered by men at such an age, and she could understand the extent of what Huo Shaoting was willing to accept.
Sure enough, Huo Shaoting agreed.
Wen Man was very happy. She wished she could be by his side at this moment. In that case, she would definitely kiss him.
It was obvious that Huo Shaoting also had this intention. When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "We have a meeting soon, let's talk in the evening."
Wen Man nodded softly.
She hung up the phone and couldn't help but touch the piano. At this time, Wen Man was immersed in the great joy of life, but she never thought that if he gave her the piano and waited for her to leave one day, how could he take it away?
Her feelings are simple, and she forgets that this kind of extreme pampering is how a man of status raises a woman. When she likes her, she praises her to the heavens, and when one day she gets tired of it, she cleanly withdraws.
The only ones left where they are are the spoiled ones.
Auntie arranged breakfast.
She said happily: "Ms. Wen is eating Western food today. The installer said that this piano is called Louis III. It belongs to a ghost and must be paired with a ghost's table."
Wen Man laughed.
She touched the shiny black paint of the piano and whispered softly: "It's Louis II."
The aunt laughed: "Look at me, I'm stupid."
Wen Man went back to the bedroom to wash up and change her clothes before going out to have breakfast. Auntie handed her a business card: "By the way! This Ms. Li handed over her business card early in the morning and said she wanted to treat you to dinner."
Ms. Li?
Wen Man guessed that it was Director Li of the music center. Director Li had taken good care of her in the past, and it was impossible for Wen Man to refuse her invitation.
Wen Man called back.
Director Li didn't say much on the phone. He just smiled and said, "It's a good thing. Let's talk about it at lunch." JrNovels.com
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