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Chapter 027: Piano Prince Josian

Chapter 027: Piano Prince Qiao Xian The next day, after breakfast, Bai Shuo washed the dishes, Xiao Yan finished cleaning, then sat in the living room holding a newspaper and sighing constantly, Belle climbed up from her feet on the sofa, two little

He put his arms around her neck and asked curiously: "Mom, who is that handsome guy in the newspaper?"

"He is a pianist." Xiao Yan replied.

Belle fluttered her long eyelashes, "Huh? That's the person who plays the piano very well!"

"Yes, he is my mother's idol." Xiao Yan nodded, running her fingers across the man's face in the newspaper, and another handsome face appeared in her mind. I wonder if it was her imagination, but she actually thought that this man,

It is somewhat similar to Xu Jinqiao's charm. I can't tell you exactly, but she just feels that way!

Xiao Yan was so lost in thought that she couldn't help but secretly laugh at herself. Maybe she missed Xu Jinqiao too much, so she was so neurotic!

A month ago, an entertainment trend began in City A. Qiao Xian, known as the piano prince of Vienna, will hold an exclusive piano concert in his hometown City A on the evening of June 20th. This news has swept the country. In the upcoming performance

Today, countless fans gathered in City A, and the occasion was unprecedented!

"What, you want to go to Qiao Xian's concert?"

Bai Shuo came out of the kitchen, asked Xiao Yan, took the newspaper from her hand and flipped through it casually, muttering: "You are indeed good-looking, but Belle, is this piano prince more handsome than your father?"

"Hee hee, daddy is handsome, daddy is the most handsome guy in the world!" Belle was so embarrassed that she immediately raised her little face and smiled so much that her eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together.

Xiao Yan came back to her senses and couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Why do I sound like the sentences of the most wanted criminal?"

"Pfft, you crow-mouthed person, why didn't you say that I, Bai Shuo, might be a rich second generation?" Bai Shuo couldn't help but laugh, and tapped the back of Xiao Yan's head with a snap of his fingers, his eyes twinkling slightly.

Xiao Yan held his head and shouted dissatisfied, "How many times have I told you not to knock me on the head? I am already stupid. If my IQ drops again, I won't be able to survive!"

"Okay, I won't knock anymore. I'll let you go because you feel so pitiful." Bai Shuo smiled brightly. He came closer to Xiao Yan and said in a doting tone, "Then I will correct my mistakes and rub them for you?"

As he spoke, his hands began to move, massaging Xiao Yan with moderate strength, but Xiao Yan slapped him away, "Give me a sweet date with a stick, I don't want it!"

There was a joking smile on Bai Shuo's lips, "You are such a no fun woman!"

"Hey, who are you kidding?" Xiao Yan pouted, grabbed the newspaper back and sighed, "I really want to hear Qiao Xian's concert!"

Bai Shuo said: "Then go, no one is stopping you!"

"It's hard to get a ticket! And I can't afford the ticket, it's too expensive!" Xiao Yan's shoulders slumped, her tone full of helplessness.

Hearing this, Bai Shuo stared at her deeply, "Xiao Yan, keep an eye on Bei'er at home, and I'll buy you a ticket when I go out!"

"Huh?" Xiao Yan was stunned, then frowned and said, "Do you really think you are a rich second generation? Did you not wake up from a dream last night? Farewell, I'm just talking."

"Wait!"

Bai Shuo glared at her, said nothing, and quickly went back to the room, changed some clothes, and went out.

"Why--"

Xiao Yan didn't call back, he held Belle in his arms and muttered: "Belle, your father is weird sometimes, I really can't understand him."
Chapter completed!
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