City West California Community,

Single-family residence No. 37.

The iron gate was closed, and a white quiet flower bed appeared in front of him. In the center of the altar was a table lamp statue with a pure spring water flowing from top to bottom.

There are flowers on both sides and trees are complicated, and I don’t know the number.

There are about a dozen steps behind the altar, and the three-story milky white Western-style building is displayed. The mahogany door railing is bent out of a corner, and the phoenix is ​​carved on the corner, and there is also a Chinese style quaintness.

2:40 pm today,

Liu Miaomiao put on the clothes he had prepared for playing the piano formally

A nightgown with a black top and lower skirt gradually turned from black to ink.

This long skirt is exposed on both sides and the skirt covers the feet. It is a carefully designed piece that must be worn in a neat room.

Formal server.

Liu Miaomiao put on it and swung her long skirt left and right in front of the 1.5 meters vertical dressing mirror.

The white lace at the end of the skirt is touching.

The so-called romantic is a beautiful and beautiful dress, an unfathomable family, a lingering love, a man in a suit and a ties,

And the heroine herself.

Now, Liu Miaomiao feels that everything is ready.

Looking out the window through the entire glass on the second floor of the single-family house,

Pedestrians walked leisurely on the neat streets, and occasionally a few high-end cars passed by slowly.

Liu Miaomiao was a little anxious.

She thought: Why haven’t Mingfei come yet?

And at this time,

Ming Fei looked at the three or five civilian clothes in the closet, not knowing what to wear.

The most expensive thing in his wardrobe was this white shirt, which is now full of wrinkles and probably can't be worn.

Then there was this yellow T-shirt. It was won by Mingfei in the Internet Cafe League one year. The front was OK, pure pure yellow, but the back was not very good-looking, and the arc reads:

3 Youth Dance Cup Star Group Champion Lu Mingfei

The short-sleeved sleeve at the back is OK, but the only drawback is that there is a small hole at the bottom of the front.

Well, Ming Fei doesn’t have any suits and ties, and he has always dressed up as a civilian.

Go and buy one?

Ming Fei looked at the clothes in front of the old wardrobe and thought.

And on the other end,

Today, Chen Wenwen was picky in her own wardrobe.

This pure white one is not good,

This is not very popular.

Chen Wenwen picked up from the left to the right, and chose more than a dozen clothes, but couldn't choose the right one.

Women always have few clothes, so they can only say that their ideas are not enough to satisfy them.

"There are too few clothes." Chen Wenwen complained.

After walking back and forth three or four times in front of the wardrobe, she finally picked it up.

It was a black and purple school uniform-like dress lined with white underwear.

She also specially picked a small red bow tie to hang it around her neck.

She looks like a pure high school girl.

Holding hands in front of the mirror, making the appearance of pure and beautiful clothes, and looking purely at myself in front of the mirror.

She is very satisfied with her outfit.

Set out, she is going to Liu Miaomiao's house.

However, thirteen minutes ago,

Su Xiaoxiang faced his exclusive dressing room and pondered hard.

What clothes can I wear to attract Mingfei's attention?

The style of a lady may be quite good.

A small black top paired with a thin waisted black work skirt, and there is a silver chain curved to the right.

Hepburn style black top long skirt,

What a majestic pairing.

Humph, how can these fresh and refreshing people understand the style of our royal sister?

With a proud rotation of her long skirt, Su Xiaoxuan looked at herself in front of the huge mirror of the entire wall.

It's so beautiful.

After calling the butler, she planned to go.

At 3:30 pm,

The black BMW 750i drove into the California community and got off the bus with black sunglasses, a powerful and rhythmic Su Xiaoshi.

Only three minutes later, the silver-white Passat drove into Liu Miaomiao's single-family house.

Chen Wenwen got out of the car with a quiet look on her face.

Liu Miaomiao's old housekeeper in black uniform led the two to the first floor.

Black tea has been prepared.

The two sat on the palm-colored couch, one in a lady sitting with her legs closed, and the other in a royal sister-like style with her left leg on her right leg.

Waited for a long time,

Maybe only three or five minutes,

Chen Wenwen quietly drank the black tea inside the little tea trunk and looked around.

Su Xiaolu was generous, pressing his pocket with one hand against the sofa with the other hand, waiting anxiously.

At this time, Liu Miaomiao was playing a piano piece on the two floors.

Beethoven's moonlight.

This piano piece is a song played by Liu Miaomiao in the tenth grade.

A slightly sad tune,

The low and sad, the one or two accents that appear from time to time give the whole song a sad tone.

Liu Miaomiao played,

The melodious and slightly sad tune spreads down from the second floor.

Afterwards, a little bit, the climax began.

The faster and faster tune,

Just like the passionate love between male and female voices,

It was the dance of the two, the celebration of the two,

But a little bit, the tune turned into a quarrel that naturally occurred during the lover's love period.

It is getting bigger and bigger, gradually overshadowing the joy of love.

question,

question,

Finally, it is extremely quiet,

After a pause, it seemed like a memorable rhythm and tune, and then the sound became quiet.

"Good piano music." Chen Wenwen listened on the first floor, biting the teacup, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph, the conservative song of the ancient nobles." Su Xiaolu looked at him disdainfully.

After waiting for a while, Liu Miaomiao's car came back.

Lu Mingfei, wearing a yellow T-shirt and jeans, walked down.

He looked at a well-trained butler and smiled at him.

He gestured with a few steps to the side.

Wow, Liu Miaomiao's house is so big.
To be continued...