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Chapter 3167 Bosom friend

 In an instant.

There was an indescribable excitement in the beauty's beautiful eyes when Young Master Liu finished speaking.

It disappeared in an instant.

Lingzhi gently pursed her red lips a few times and put down the wine bottle in her hand with a complicated expression.

"gentlemen."

"Ganoderma lucidum?"

Lingzhi took a deep breath silently and walked towards the closet next to her with a smile on her face.

"Sir, don't you want to hear my little sister play Guangling San for you?

My little sister was just chatting with you and reminiscing about old times, and she almost forgot about the serious matter of playing music for you."

Seeing the beauty's reaction and behavior, Mr. Liu subconsciously reached out and shouted softly: "Ganoderma lucidum."

Lingzhi put the clothes in his hands back to their original places, stood up and closed the closet door.

"Sir, could you please wait a moment? After my sister cleans her hands, she will go to adjust the strings immediately."

Liu Mingzhi frowned and was silent for a moment, then nodded silently.

"All right."

Lingzhi adjusted her sleeves, blinked her eyes gently a few times, and immediately walked towards the changing rack next to the screen with a smile on her face.

However, the smile on the beauty's face contained a hint of bitterness, and only the beauty knew it in her heart.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the back of the beautiful lady who was washing her hands, and with melancholy eyes he picked up the wine glass and put it in his mouth.

With the glass of wine in his stomach, Young Master Liu sighed silently, and murmured helplessly: "Oh, you are so stupid and stubborn, why bother? Why bother?"

Lingzhi wiped off the water stains on her jade hands with a towel, glanced at Young Master Liu with complicated eyes, and then walked slowly behind the cloud gauze swaying in the wind.

"Sir, do you want to listen to a few other songs first? Or just play Guangling San?"

Liu Mingzhi turned his head to look at the beautiful woman who was already squatting behind the clouds. He picked up the pot and filled a glass of wine for himself.

"Just play Guangling San."

"Hey, little sister understands, little sister will adjust the strings now."

As soon as Lingzhi finished speaking, the sound of tuning strings could be heard from behind Yunsha.

Zheng!

clank!

Amidst the crisp and melodious sound of the piano, a knock on the door suddenly came from the room.

"Master Liu, please bring Xiyue, Lingxian and the other sisters here."

When Young Master Liu heard Mother Han's voice, he took a breath and sorted out his mood.

"come in."

"yes."

After Mother Han opened the door and walked into the room, she hurriedly waved to the five beauties behind her.

"Qingyu, Xiyue, Bell Fairy, Colorful Butterfly, Zilan, come in quickly."

"Hey, here we come."

Under Young Master Liu's gaze, the five beauties walked into Lingzhi's boudoir one after another.

After the five beauties walked into the room together, they looked at Mr. Liu who was sitting on the main seat, with a hint of complexity flashing in their beautiful eyes.

When Mother Han saw Qingyu and her five sisters looking complicated, she quickly shook the handkerchief in her hand.

"Hey, what are you guys looking at so stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and show your respects to Mr. Liu?"

Several beauties reacted immediately, and all saluted Liu Dashaofu.

"Sisters from the slave family, please see sir."

"Okay, no need to be too polite, just don't be polite."

"Thank you sir."

Mother Han silently retreated to the door, smiled softly and bowed to Liu Dashaofu.

"Master Liu, the slave family is delaying you from reminiscing with Qingyu and the sisters. I will leave first."

"Walk slowly."

Mother Han nodded with a smile and closed the door.

As soon as Mother Han left, the faces of Qingyu and her sisters suddenly became a little nervous.

Young Master Liu took a sip of wine, smiled lightly and waved to the beauties.

"Qingyu, Caidie, you sisters, don't be stunned, hurry up and take your seats."

"Yes, thank you sir."

Upon hearing Young Master Liu's greeting, the nervous expressions of the beauties relaxed instantly, and they all crowded towards Young Master Liu with smiles.

"Sir, long time no see."

"Sir, why haven't you come to visit my sisters for so long?"

When Liu Mingzhi heard the beautiful woman's angry and resentful tone, he drank the wine in the glass with a slight smile.

Qingyu, who was sitting on Young Master Liu's right hand, saw this and immediately suggested the wine bottle on the table.

"Sir, just sit down and Qingyu will pour you some wine."

Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and nodded, then turned his head and glanced at the five beauties around him.

"Qingyu, Lingxian, we haven't seen each other for just over a year, so it's not too long."

Zilan looked at Young Master Liu's cheerful look and rolled her eyes with a sweet expression.

"Sir, more than a year is not long enough."

"Sir, to be honest, the moment I saw you just now, I almost didn't dare to recognize you."

"Sister Caidi is right, the same is true for the slave family."

Qingyu put down the wine bottle and handed the wine glass to Young Master Liu with a smile.

"Sir, please."

"Okay, okay."

Liu Mingzhi took the wine glass and glanced at the five beauties around him with a sad expression.

"Qingyu, Xiyue, we haven't seen each other for so long, how are you sisters?"

Hearing Young Master Liu's question, the Qingyu sisters let out a sigh of relief.

"Sir, it's very good."

"Sir, since the last time we said goodbye, Mother Han has never treated us sisters badly, including good food and nice clothes.

What others have, some of us sisters have.

We sisters also have some rare things that others don’t have.”

"Sir, we are just living an ordinary life. What is a good life and what is a bad life?"

"Although life is a little dull, there are so many sisters and friends gathering together every day, so life is quite sufficient."

After listening to the beauties' answers, Liu Mingzhi happily picked up his wine glass.

"It's so good, so good, life is just like this."

"That's what sir said."

"Come on, come on, we haven't seen each other for so long, let's have a drink first."

Qingyu, Cai Die and the other sisters smiled, and each picked up the wine glasses in front of them and gestured to Young Master Liu.

"Sir, the slave sisters respect you."

"Drink together."

Just as Liu Mingzhi finished his drink, the clear and sweet sound of Ganoderma lucidum came from Yunsha.

"Sir, the slave family has already adjusted the strings."

Liu Mingzhi glanced sideways at Yun Sha's back, put the wine glass on the table, and took out the tobacco pouch from his waist with a frown.

Looking at Mr. Liu who was filling the tobacco pot with shredded tobacco, Caidi immediately picked up the huozhezi on the table.

"Sir, I will light the tobacco for you."

"okay."

When Qingyu saw that Mr. Liu did not answer the words of his good sister Lingzhi, Qingyu immediately stood up and walked behind the layers of clouds.

"Sister Ganoderma lucidum."

"Hey, sister Qingyu."

"Good sister, your husband didn't ask you to play the piano.

Don't wait any longer, why don't you come out and sit with your husband for a while."

Qingyu didn't know what happened between Mr. Liu and Lingzhi before, so he walked towards Lingzhi who was sitting behind the low table with a smile.

Lingzhi looked up at Qingyu walking towards her, breathed a sigh of relief, and shook her head with a slight smile.

"Sister Qingyu, my husband came to my little sister's room specially because he wanted me to play Guangling San for him again.

Now that the strings have been adjusted, the little girl should concentrate on waiting for her husband's instructions."

Qingyu glanced back at the wine table behind Yunsha, raised her jade hand, and tapped Lingzhi's forehead with an angry expression.

"Silly girl, are you stupid?

Whenever the teacher asks you to play the piano, wouldn’t it be great if you come back and play again?”

The breeze blows, and the clouds float high.

Lingzhi took the opportunity to glance at Mr. Liu who was sitting on the chair, drinking wine silently, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Sister Qingyu."

"Hey, good sister?"

Lingzhi raised her slender hand and placed it on the strings, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Sister, please go back and continue drinking and reminiscing with your husband.

My husband still wants to listen to my little sister playing Guanglingsan for him, so I have to wait peacefully."

Hearing Lingzhi's answer, Qingyu's pretty face was startled, and she quickly lifted up her skirt and squatted down.

"Silly girl, what do you want?

Over the past year or so, among the six of us sisters, you have talked about your husband the most.

Now, with great difficulty, my husband has finally come to our Tianxiang Building again.

Such a great opportunity, why don't you hurry over and have a drink with your husband, but you still have the heart to play the piano here.

Tell me, what are you thinking in your little head?"

"Sister Qingyu."

"Hey, tell me."

"Good sister, haven't you seen that my little sister's face is very rosy now, and she smells of alcohol?"

"Hey, sister, if you don't tell me, sister, I really haven't reacted.

Good sister, have you already had a drink with your husband just now?"

Lingzhi nodded slightly and said softly: "Sister Qingyu, before you and Sister Caidie arrived, I had already drank more than a pot of fine wine with my husband.

The younger sister was worried that if she continued to drink, she would not be able to play the piano well.

Mr. asked the little girl to play the piano by name,"

Qingyu's pretty face was slightly startled, and she said subconsciously: "This... this is true."

"Yeah, yeah, good sister, it's good that you understand little sister.

You go back and drink with your husband first, while my little sister is waiting to play the piano for him."

Naturally, Qingyu couldn't say anything else, so he stood up with a chuckle.

"Good sister, I will wrong you for a while.

Later, after you finish playing the piano, my sister will take over for you, and then you can go and have a good drink with your husband."

Hearing the caring words of her good sister, the beauty's heart suddenly ached, and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain.

"Well, thank you sister."

Qingyu gently patted Ganoderma on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards Yunshawai.

"Sir, my little sister is back."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Qingyu who came back alone, glanced at the layers of clouds with complicated eyes, then saw the blurry figure, and picked up his wine glass with a faint smile.

"Sit down and continue drinking."

"Hey, sir, I'll give you another drink, little sister."

Liu Mingzhi clinked the wine glasses with the beautiful woman, raised his head slightly and drank the wine in one gulp.

"call."

The Caidie sisters gathered around Young Master Liu, smiling sweetly and refilling Young Master Liu's drinks.

"Sir, my little sister also wants to toast you."

"Okay, cheers."

"Sir, I have a good drinking capacity."

"Sir, little sister..."

All the beauties toasted frequently, and Mr. Liu drank several glasses of wine in succession.

Zilan put down her wine glass and picked up a chopstick for Young Master Liu with a smile.

"Sir, don't just drink, eat some food to fill your stomach."

"If you can't eat any more, please peel a piece of dried fruit for me."

"Hey, little sister understands."

Young Master Liu took a look at the beauty who was peeling dried fruits, breathed in silently, and turned to look behind Yun Sha.

"Ganoderma lucidum."

After layers of clouds.

Lingzhi, who had been looking confused and wandering in the sky since Qingyu left, immediately straightened his sitting posture when he heard Liu Dashao's words.

"My little sister is here."

"Guangling San."

"Yes, little sister understands."

Lingzhi quickly collected her thoughts and began to fiddle with the strings with her ten delicate jade fingers.

A moment.

The clear, melodious and melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the beauty's boudoir.

Listening to the melodious sound of the piano, Mr. Liu's melancholy heart gradually calmed down.

Liu Mingzhi put down his wine glass, slowly narrowed his eyes, and listened attentively to this famous song that the beauty played for him.

When Qingyu, Xiyue and the other five sisters saw this, they also put down their wine glasses one after another, raised their eyes to look at Yunsha, and listened quietly.

The sisters are also proficient in music, poetry, calligraphy and painting.

When I meet such an intimate person as Mr. Liu, I will naturally appreciate the mystery of piano music together with him.

The sound of the piano is clanging.

Time passed quietly.

It took about a cup of tea.

The melodious sound of the piano gradually disappeared.

The song is over.

Mr. Liu slowly opened his eyes, and with a look full of emotion, he filled the pot with a glass of wine.

"Good piano skills, really good piano skills.

When I listen to the old song again today, the artistic conception in it is completely different."

"Ganoderma lucidum."

"My little sister is here."

"Compared to last year, your current piano skills have become somewhat more like everyone's.

Brother Wei believes that given time, you will definitely become a true piano master."

"The gentleman is so ridiculously complimentary that my little sister doesn't dare to take it seriously."

The Qingyu sisters withdrew their gaze and also filled a glass of wine with a pot.

"Sir, as the saying goes, you can find a true friend in the mountains and rivers.

Boya died because he had no close friends.

Therefore, no matter how good your piano skills are, you have to meet a close friend to listen to you.

Otherwise, even if Sister Lingzhi plays the sounds of nature and no one listens, what will happen?

Sir, it has been twenty years since Sister Ganoderma lucidum played the piano in primary school.

In the past twenty years, Sister Lingzhi has gone through a lot of hardships in order to perfect her piano skills.

Fortunately, God is kind.

After painstakingly studying the piano for twenty years, she finally met a soulmate like you, sir, who can understand her."

Hearing Qingyu's words, Liu Dashao's mind suddenly tightened, and he lifted the wine glass with trembling arms and put it into his mouth.

Upon seeing this, the Qingyu sisters raised their wine glasses to signal.

"Sir, my little sisters would like to propose a toast to you."

Young Master Liu drank the wine in his glass in confusion, and looked at the blurry figure behind Yunsha again with complex eyes.

High mountains and flowing water seek a bosom friend; high mountains and flowing water seek a bosom friend.

"Do you have a close friend?"


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