The more people know the identity of a genius doctor, the more troublesome it is.

I think back then, when the National Medical Research Institute of M had just admitted her identity, rich people from all over the world came to the door and even wanted to tie her to the hospital for treatment at a high price.

Qiao Yimo felt amused when he thought of these things.

"Nothing, I will protect you." Leng Tien laughed, and deliberately pulled off his tie, revealing the traces of the last bite.

"Protect me?" Qiao Yimo smiled, "If everyone knows that I am yours, wouldn't you be more dangerous? After all, if the opponent wants to deal with you, just catch me."

Leng Juo raised his eyebrows, "Should no one catch you yet?" Including him!

Qiao Yimo bent his lips and blinked, pretending to not understand, "What do you mean?

Leng Juo's eyes deepened, and he smiled slowly, "Little Fox Spirit."

So cunning, who can catch it?

Even if it was him, he couldn't completely guess it.

Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, glanced at him nonchalantly, and set his eyes on his delicate neckline, in a teasing tone: "Who will show it to?"

"Yin'er still disappears, do you know how hard you tried?"

Qiao Yimo: "..."

Ho ho, half a catty, the mark on her chest is not lighter than his...

.........

After breakfast, Qiao Yimo went to the living room to sit down and take a rest.

Unexpectedly, a black piano at the corner attracted her attention.

Qiao Yimo stepped forward, his eyes fell on the piano, his eyes darkened.

She pulled away the chair and sat on it, putting her hands on the piano keys.

Leng Juo's eyes condensed slightly, but there was nothing to stop him, instead he quietly observed from the side.

Facing the piano, Qiao Yimo squeezed it in his hand and played it easily and naturally.

The beautiful melody stopped the busy servants, their eyes fell on Qiao Yimo and stretched out his hand.

The performance became more and more powerful, more and more passionate, and when it came to the **, everyone stopped here.

"Wow, this is too good to hear!"

"It's so fascinating. It feels like being on the scene. It's not that a master can't play such music."

"Not at all defeated by our mainland singers."

"Yes, the mainland singers are not as good as our Miss Qiao."

"I didn't expect Miss Qiao to know how to play piano."

"Being able to literary and martial arts, singing and dancing, is really inevitable."

Qiao Yimo's thin lips hooked slightly, walked behind her and pinched her shoulders, his voice was low and magnetic, "Can you play the piano?"

"A little bit." The music stopped, and Qiao Yimo's slender fingers slowly stroked the piano keys, like a grand pianist.

a little?

Everyone curled their lips, and they could improvise so well, and they were modest and only said that they could do a little bit.

The servants met each other, and then each worked on their own affairs.

Qiao Yimo turned his head, Ruoyoruowu touched his tired hand, "I was on a business trip for a day, why is there an extra piano at home."

Leng Tiong was addicted to the music just now, and it took a long time to react, "On the night of my birthday, Dong Zhiqian will let his daughter come on stage to play the piano for fun!"

Dong Zhiqian said that that night, there will be many upper-class people who will bring some music to increase the atmosphere, so cold and tired also refuses.

daughter? Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows and squeezed his hand, "Dong Qianxue?"

Leng Tiong nodded and squeezed her soft shoulders, "Will you go up and play the piano on the night of November 29th as a birthday present for me?"

Qiao Yimo was indifferent, with an expression on his face, as if he didn't care at all, and said: "There are people going up, why am I arrogant?" JrNovels.com