Chapter 179 Are You Willing?

DoYou.

Would you like to?

The man sat in the dim light, bowed his head and played the piano. His slender and powerful fingers had gracefully held the gun, killed people calmly, and had been stained with blood. However, at this moment, the black and white keys he pressed were so clean and beautiful that they would remind all women of their dream lover in their girlhood.

He is elegant and handsome, with proud and noble bloodline and a tall and straight back, but he is willing to bow his head and play a gentle piano piece for you. At this time, he puts away all his sharp edges, and shows his gentleness and softness only for you.

The girl stood there in shock at the sound of the piano.

The man suddenly remembered the last time he played this song.

When he proposed to Commander Cheng to fulfill the engagement and was preparing to formally propose to Xia Yunduan, he practiced repeatedly alone in the piano room of Cheng's house until the Xia family finally gave the result and Xia Yunduan personally broke off the engagement. He silently canceled all his schedules and plans, turned around and went to the military camp, and never played this song again.

But after many years, time has gone around and around, covering the scars and blood of both of them, and even changing their appearance and bodies, but at this moment they are back to the starting point.

He finally let her hear the song.

DoYou.

Would you like to?

Maybe it's too early to say this now, but I'm not going to let you go again.

The lesson was so painful that it made me understand what regret is.

So this time, no matter what the cost, I will definitely hold you tightly.

The man curled his thin lips slightly, raised his head and looked at Chen Pianpian, with a flash of beast-like and almost ferocious sharpness in his eyes.

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Shen Pianpian returned to her territory in a daze, and then began to roll around on the bed.

When the song ended, the man looked up at her with a look that was so frightening that she got goosebumps.

After a while, she couldn't help but send a Weibo post with her second account.

[Today's Big Devil seems to be going crazy, handing out slippers and playing the piano. Has he been possessed by someone?]

She usually uses her secondary account to vent her frustrations, describing the "Big Devil" as a bad-tempered and arrogant leader. She has since grown a following of many similarly minded working-class netizens, who occasionally share her complaints.

Someone responded to her quickly.

[Maybe there's some heavy work to be done by you, but how do you feel about being treated like this? (Smirk)]

How does it feel?

Shen Pianxian curled her lips and replied,

Alice in Wonderland

I met the King of Spades who could play the piano and was handsome, and he had no queen.

Shen Pianxian threw away her phone and collapsed on the bed, lying in a big character, and howled neurotically at the ceiling.

The phone screen lit up again, and her nickname flashed and shone brightly.

Eat yogurt without licking the lid.

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During the half day she rested, almost everyone in the upper class of the imperial capital knew that Cheng Zhiyuan had brought his private soldiers to the Ning family and shot the woman's knee twice for her.

Many second-generation rich people have different opinions on this.

Some people say that this is a heroic act of standing up for a beautiful woman, while others say that it is really unbecoming of a young emperor to stand up for a woman to this extent.

However, behind these second-generation rich kids, the heads of each family quickly had the information about the beauty that had made the young master emperor so angry placed on the desk.

Thus, Shen Pianpian's name appeared in this way on the desks and in the sights of bigwigs from all walks of life in the imperial capital.

Undercurrents gradually began to surge beneath the calm sea surface.

Many people who are still watching quietly have a hunch that this matter is not over yet.