it was ten o 'clock, and qin chen had already returned home. he was still wearing his shirt and long pants, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and playing the piano.
She played very well, and her fingers were long and slender, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.
lan yu looked at the ingredients in his hands and suddenly felt that he was very vulgar.
his mother's words appeared in his mind, and he even felt that they were mocking yingluo.
All along, he had been begging Qin Chen to give him a chance to kneel and lick his boots.
Just like now, he came back early like a dog and made her supper.
Qin Chen heard the door open, glanced at him, and continued to play.
lan yu also admired it for a few minutes.
Finally, Qin Chen put down the piano cover and smiled. "Have you finished eating?"
Lan Yu made a sound of agreement.
qin chen looked at him for a while before asking, " "how was your blind date today?"
