352. Chapter 352 Changes in Jimo 1
Suyan led her into the backyard, but the yard was very quiet. It was noon now, and the girls were still resting. Suyan wanted to drag Jian Yao to see Zi Yan, but unexpectedly, she was bombarded with saliva all the way, and Jian Yao had long been lost.
Curious about the famous prostitute, seeing that Jian Yao didn't want to go, Su Yan made arrangements.
Jian Yao was waiting for her in the kitchen. The kitchen aunt was obviously familiar with Su Yan and agreed without saying a word. Jian Yao was lying on the table in the corner in a daze. The kitchen was very quiet at the moment. The aunt was sitting by the door picking up vegetables. Jian Yao also
I don't know why, but I got sleepy after waiting, and finally fell asleep.
The woman in white clothes on the piano couch lowered her eyes, put her hands on the piano, raised her jade wrist slightly, and flowed out a melodious and charming tune like the sound of nature between her fingers, which was breathtaking. Black General could not help but close his eyes, feeling a refreshing feeling.
The water flows in my heart, sometimes like spring rain, sometimes like gurgling spring water, the sound of the piano is extremely sad, and gradually reveals the desolation, which makes people feel sad.
"Ziyan, why do you play this sad tune?"
After the song ended, the black general couldn't help but ask. The woman stood up and gave a slight sigh of relief, walked off the piano couch, and half-knelt down to pour wine for the two men sitting on the couch.
"Love and hate are obsessed with each other, fate comes together and fate disappears, prosperity is just a dream, how can there be so many happy and joyful things in life?!"
As he spoke, his phoenix eyes flickered, and he glanced at the man in blue sitting on the couch angrily, making the black general chuckle.
"It seems that my wise brother has neglected you!"
As he spoke, he patted Jimo on the shoulder and said: "Jimo, since you have been forced to marry by the princess these days, why not marry the arrogant little girl Ziyan Cuocuo?"
After hearing Hei Jiang's words, Zi Yan's eyes lit up, but Jimo rolled his eyes at him and said coldly: "You must have drunk too much!"
Black General smiled, sat up straight, and said to Zi Yan, "It's a happy one!"
The music on the piano platform started playing again. Jimo was so lost in thought that he didn't notice that the black general was looking at him carefully. The black general knew that there was something hidden in Jimo's heart. Since the night of Naga's assassination, Jimo had been distracted all day long.
In the past, he always
He dragged himself to Ziyan for a small gathering, but after that time Jimo didn't step into the gate of Wanxian Building for more than ten days. People in his house said that he was just drinking alone, and the black general didn't understand.
What bothers him but he can't talk to himself about it?
"Ziyan! Ziyan! Damn it, don't block me!"
"King Yan! Ah, my ancestor, Ziyan is accompanying you. For the sake of my old face, please stop making trouble! Look, Qinghong is so beautiful. Can you let Qinghong accompany you tonight?"
"Get out, I want Ziyan, and everyone else, get the hell out!"
The drunken man downstairs was shouting, and the black general frowned deeply. The sound of Ziyan's piano also stopped, and he looked at Jimo in panic.
With a "sizzling" sound, the sound of the oil pan woke up Jian Yao who was taking a nap on the table. She stood up from the chair and saw her aunt standing in front of the stove cooking. Jian Yao hurriedly walked out. The moon was already falling outside.
There were few bright stars, the entire Wanxian Building was noisy with songs and shadows, and the fragrant wine hit her nostrils. Jian Yao hurriedly entered the room and grabbed the aunt by the corner of her clothes and asked, "Where is her plain makeup?"
The auntie was fiddling with the vegetables and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I lost track of time while playing at Zi Yan's place again!"
"Forgot the time?"
"Yes, this little girl is really naughty. She is very close to Zi Yan. Every time she enters the house, she is dressed and put on makeup. She has to play until dark before leaving. The last time I met a guest, I almost thought she was
The new girl was ruined. Fortunately, Zi Yan saved her. She doesn't have a long memory this time, right?" Suyan led her into the backyard, but the yard was very quiet. It was already noon, and the girls were still resting. Suyan Ben
I want to drag Jian Yao to see him
Zi Yan, unexpectedly, the verbal bombardment along the way made Jian Yao lose his curiosity about the famous prostitute. Seeing that Jian Yao was unwilling to go, Su Yan arranged for Jian Yao to wait for her in the kitchen. The kitchen lady was obviously familiar with Su Yan.
He agreed without saying anything. Jian Yao lay on the table in the corner in a daze. The kitchen was very quiet at the moment. The aunt was sitting by the door picking up vegetables. Jian Yao didn't know what to do. He felt sleepy after waiting, and finally fell asleep.
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The woman in white clothes on the piano couch lowered her eyes, put her hands on the piano, raised her jade wrist slightly, and flowed out a melodious and charming tune like the sound of nature between her fingers, which was breathtaking. Black General could not help but close his eyes, feeling a refreshing feeling.
The water flows in my heart, sometimes like spring rain, sometimes like gurgling spring water, the sound of the piano is extremely sad, and gradually reveals the desolation, which makes people feel sad.
"Ziyan, why do you play this sad tune?"
After the song ended, the black general couldn't help but ask. The woman stood up and gave a slight sigh of relief, walked off the piano couch, and half-knelt down to pour wine for the two men sitting on the couch.
"Love and hate are obsessed with each other, fate comes together and fate disappears, prosperity is just a dream, how can there be so many happy and joyful things in life?!"
As he spoke, his phoenix eyes flickered, and he glanced at the man in blue sitting on the couch angrily, making the black general chuckle.
"It seems that my wise brother has neglected you!"
As he spoke, he patted Jimo on the shoulder and said: "Jimo, since you have been forced to marry by the princess these days, why not marry the arrogant little girl Ziyan Cuocuo?"
After hearing Hei Jiang's words, Zi Yan's eyes lit up, but Jimo rolled his eyes at him and said coldly: "You must have drunk too much!"
Black General smiled, sat up straight, and said to Zi Yan, "It's a happy one!"
The music on the piano platform started playing again. Jimo was so lost in thought that he didn't notice that the black general was looking at him carefully. The black general knew that there was something hidden in Jimo's heart. Since the night of Naga's assassination, Jimo had been distracted all day long.
In the past, he always
He dragged himself to Ziyan for a small gathering, but after that time Jimo didn't step into the gate of Wanxian Building for more than ten days. People in his house said that he was just drinking alone, and the black general didn't understand.
What bothers him but he can't talk to himself about it?
"Ziyan! Ziyan! Damn it, don't block me!"
"King Yan! Ah, my ancestor, Ziyan is accompanying you. For the sake of my old face, please stop making trouble! Look, Qinghong is so beautiful. Can you let Qinghong accompany you tonight?"
"Get out, I want Ziyan, and everyone else, get the hell out!"
The drunken man downstairs was shouting, and the black general frowned deeply. The sound of Ziyan's piano also stopped, and he looked at Jimo in panic.
With a "sizzling" sound, the sound of the oil pan woke up Jian Yao who was taking a nap on the table. She stood up from the chair and saw her aunt standing in front of the stove cooking. Jian Yao hurriedly walked out. The moon was already falling outside.
There were few bright stars, the entire Wanxian Building was noisy with songs and shadows, and the fragrant wine hit her nostrils. Jian Yao hurriedly entered the room and grabbed the aunt by the corner of her clothes and asked, "Where is her plain makeup?"
The auntie was fiddling with the vegetables and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I lost track of time while playing at Zi Yan's place again!"
"Forgot the time?"
"Yes, this little girl is really naughty. She is very close to Zi Yan. Every time she enters the house, she is dressed and put on makeup. She has to play until dark before leaving. The last time I met a guest, I almost thought she was
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