Chatper 1445 (1/2)

When Wang Lu heard Douya's voice, she followed the direction Douya was looking at, and there was a woman sitting on the piano stage.

That corner was really inconspicuous. After all, although he came to play the piano, he was just an invited worker, and his status was not comparable to that of the guests present.

At this moment, Yan Yinuo's mask has been taken off and replaced with a white veil.

But it is this white veil that adds a bit of mystery, making people want to take a second look.

"Young master knows this lady?" Wang Lu asked curiously.

Bean Sprout tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head, and glared at his father opposite with a sad expression, "I don't know him."

If it wasn't for Dad, maybe we would have known each other?

Yan Yinuo grew up playing the piano in elementary school. This instrument is her best and favorite instrument, and her level is naturally not low.

When the flowing music was played, Wang Lu subconsciously looked sideways, and the man next to him looked cold and did not respond.

It was the little prince who looked intoxicated.

Can a three-year-old child really understand the piano?

"Auntie plays really well." Bean Sprout nodded appreciatively, and deliberately pointed in Xu Zijin's direction when speaking.

Wang Lu felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

It's just a stranger she doesn't know, the little prince can boast in front of her.

But she, the little prince clearly didn't like the signal, what couldn't Wang Lu understand?

While she was in a daze, Bean Sprout slid down from the sofa again.

"What on earth do you want?" Xu Zijin couldn't bear it anymore, and coldly choked on Bean Sprout who was about to run away just now.

Could it be that there were nails on the sofa, so he couldn't sit still?

"Father, I want to get something to eat." Bean Sprout rolled his eyes and replied pitifully.

Xu Zijin's eyes fell on the cake salad and milk on the opposite side.

As if aware of what he was going to say, Bean Sprout immediately straightened his back. "I want a cookie."

Xu Zijin's forehead twitched, "I'll give you five minutes, if you don't come back in five minutes, you can figure it out."

"Yes."

Although he didn't know exactly how long five minutes was, it should be over soon.

There are people around, Xu Zijin is relieved that Bean Sprout is a three-year-old child running around, but Wang Lu is not at ease.

"Mr. Xu, why don't I go with the young master? There are many people here, if..."

Xu Zijin interrupted her impatiently, "As you like."

Wang Lu was shocked.

I feel that Mr. Xu is very strange today. It seems that his temper is becoming more and more bad-tempered. He said much less before than now.

"Okay, then I'll go there, does Mr. Xu need anything?"

"No."

Sure enough, the answer did not meet Wang Lu's expectation at all.

I don't know how Sister Yinuo warmed up Mr. Xu's hard-hearted heart at the beginning, she had to obey.

Wang Lu got up and followed, Bean Sprouts rushed into the crowd, and after being slightly away from Xu Zijin's sight, he walked away swaggeringly.

That direction is not going to the food area to get cookies at all.

Wang Lu couldn't understand, walked to the side of Bean Sprouts, and asked gently: "Young Master, where are you going now? This is not the direction to get the biscuits."

Bean Sprout was taken aback, and looked up at her: "Auntie, why are you here?"

"Maybe you need some help."