If you marry Qingshuang It would be nice to have such a gentle and quiet little woman around.


    Jane''s thoughts drifted away. Mrs. Jane waved her hand in front of him. "What do you think? Go and have a look, let her know how many kilos she has, and see if she dares to make me angry in the future! "


    Jian Shulei was pushed to the banquet hall by his mother. He stood at the end of the table and looked at the figure sitting on the stage. The woman pretended to be like that, as if she could really play the piano.


    Jane Shulei pulled her tie impatiently, and then looked at her watch. Every second was very painful.


    Peihan on the stage raised his hands and stroked the strings with ten delicate fingers. The soft and winding music flowed out and floated in every corner of the hall.


    Jian Shulei''s ears are a little different. He looks at them for sure. Is this man really Peihan?


    Mrs. Jane said to several teachers on stage, "I let Peihan learn Guqin for several months. It''s like soul snatching. Don''t be polite later. Help me educate her and let her know who she is..."


    The sound of the piano flowed through, and the clear notes smoothed all the anxieties in the hall. It seemed that Mrs. Jane''s voice was really out of time. Many people looked at her.


    Several teachers said, "she plays very well, Mrs. Jane. Are you too demanding?"


    Mrs. Jane smiles awkwardly. She stares at the people on the stage and looks around the stage from time to time. She wonders if Peihan has made any moves. It''s the recorded music!


    Unfortunately, she couldn''t see any flaws. At the end of the song, the hall was quiet for a moment, and there were bursts of applause.


    Peihan breathes a sigh of relief. She bows to the audience in a soft and weak way. Every move shows her tenderness. She is delicate but not charming. It''s really like the gold raised by a big family. There are family instructions hidden in every move.


    Mrs. Jane rubs her eyes. Is there anything wrong with her eyes? Is that Peihan?


    Several teachers gave a very high evaluation: "this child is very good, Mrs. Jane, or your Jane family is very good, Peihan was reborn soon after his marriage, and he is really a scholarly family."


    Mrs. Jane chuckled, "ha ha, you''re welcome. You''re welcome."


    A lot of people were talking in the audience, "how did Peihan become unlike her?"


    "Who knows, it may be that I entered Jane''s house and experienced some devil training."


    Peihan got the prize as she wished. She donated the painting to the charity auction and said, "I just want to contribute to charity."


    The host praised the painting and asked, "how much does Mrs. Jane want the bottom price of the painting?"


    Peihan said, "ten thousand yuan."


    Mrs. Jane''s face turned blue with laughter.


    The host said, "Mrs. Jane, this is Mrs. Jane''s painting. Are you sure about the bottom price..." It''s worth ten thousand dollars?


    Peihan blinked naively, "is that right? I don''t have much research on painting, but my mother should not mind. They are all devoted to charity, no matter how much. "


    The host could only say, "Mrs. Jane is right. This is also our idea of charity."


    Mrs. Jane can''t laugh any more. Her paintings can sell at least 100000 yuan. This little bitch is asking for 10000 yuan. Where is her face?


    Peihan made a low-key speech and left the hall with Jian Shulei.


    No one spoke on the road. Peihan held an elegant smiling face to greet the people. Every word was so gentle that Jian Shulei thought he had a fantasy.


    When he got to the parking lot, Jian Shulei opened the door and got on. Peihan opened the passenger''s door and sat on it with his skirt.


    As soon as the car door was closed, she patted her thigh and said, "grandma, I''m suffocating. I don''t know if 10000 yuan can be sold."


    There''s nothing wrong with Jian Shulei''s mouth. This crazy woman is really Peihan.