"Ji Ning'er! If you have the ability, don't hide behind. Explain it clearly to me! When will I swear that I will not marry unless Tang Yuanxi!"

"No? Oh, that's why I remembered it wrong." Ji Ning'er wanted to get away with it with a light sentence.

"If you remember a sentence wrong, you want to reveal it. It's not that easy. Today you must explain it to me!" Wei Ya grabbed this point tightly.

"Are you finished? I said that if you remember it wrong, it's wrong!"

"Corrupt my reputation, apologize!"

"Reputation? Are you joking with me? Where can you still have any reputation?"

...

While Wei Ya and Ji Ning'er were quarreling, Song Youran was trying to downplay her existence and retreat without leaving any trace.

She had just taken two small steps back, and another heavy person arrived. It was Ji Ning'er's father, Ji Tongping.

"What are you doing? Spread it a little!" His tone was extremely majestic.

As soon as Ji Tongping opened his mouth, the encirclement immediately dispersed halfway. There was no way, who told him that Ji Tongping was the head of the Ji family and the ruler of the second largest family in Yuncheng.

Ji Ning'er and Wei Ya immediately extinguished their arrogant arrogance when they saw the person coming.

"dad."

"Uncle Ji."

"Ning'er, Xiaoya, what's wrong with you two?" Ji Tongping had heard of the news about Ji Ning'er and Wei Ya's discord, but he never cared about it. He always thought that the two were sensible, but today was Rou'er's birthday party, and it started to make a fuss like this.

Under so many eyes, it was reported that the Ji family was not strict in discipline, the second lady of the Ji family was not moral, arrogant and arrogant, and embarrassing to be thrown to Mars.

Ji Ning'er didn't say anything.

Wei Ya glanced at her without saying a word.

She clearly distinguished herself. If she didn't pick it up, this would be the matter between her and Ji Ning'er. If she picked it up, it would be the matter between the Ji family and the Wei family. Neither of them would be able to get it right then.

"If you don't say it, don't embarrass you here. Ning'er, you are already fourteen years old and are not a child anymore. Learn more about your sister." Ji Tongping had a headache with this little daughter. She couldn't listen to her elder words, so she could only persuade her.

Ji Ning'er was a little dissatisfied with him teaching her a lesson in front of so many people, and these dissatisfactions were kept in mind and they were not shown.

"I understand." She responded reluctantly.

Ji Tongping nodded, "Go, your sister is playing the piano on the second floor."

After saying that, he turned to the people around him and said politely: "I'm not a talented girl. I just wrote a song a few days ago. Everyone will go and see it together. Welcome."

As soon as the words were finished, a whistle sounded around him, and a large group of people walked towards the stairs. The hall on the first floor became empty for a moment, leaving it too conspicuous.

In order not to let others notice him, Song Youran had to follow him to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor of the villa is more complicated than that of the first floor, and the open space is smaller, but it does not prevent Ji Mingrou from showing off her talents.

The piano was specially placed on the first-level steps, with a white Austin Land piano.

Ji Mingrou sat in front of the piano, her fingers moved slightly, and a series of beautiful musical notes flowed out from her fingers, combining to form a pleasant piano sound.

The surroundings were quiet, as if everyone was intoxicated. Song Youran looked at him and there was more or less praise in everyone's eyes. Jing Lan stood behind Ji Mingrou, and she also looked relieved and loving.

The song ended with applause.

Then there were words of praise.

"Miss Ji is very skilled in piano and beautiful. It would be blessed if anyone married."

"After all, this is the blessing of the head of the Ji family and Mrs. Ji. If I have such a good daughter, I will be content with my family's half as good as Miss Ji."

"Yeah yeah."

Someone smiled and said to Jing Lan: "Madam Ji, how did you train Miss Ji so well, knowledgeable, and talented and beautiful. Let's listen to it."

"Actually, Mingrou is still the child who is successful, and I don't have much effort. She is very hardworking. She is always top-notch in her studies and likes music. I just support her hobbies. She has not disappointed us. To be honest, I am very proud of having such a daughter."

Jing Lan held Ji Mingrou's shoulders, her eyes full of pride. That expression and tone were something that Song Youran had always longed for but had never obtained.

Song Youran stood in an inconspicuous corner, looking at their eyes getting colder and colder, mixed with a hint of dimness, and finally clenched his fists and turned around and left.

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"The little girl is so beautiful, what grade are you in?" The staff of the piano sales class greeted with a smile.

"Fourth grade." Xiao Youran glanced at Song Hui who was holding her hand next to her, and then replied sweetly.

"So well-behaved, do you like playing the piano?"

"I like it." Xiao Youran blinked her bright eyes and looked at Song Hye, "There is a classmate in our class who studies piano. I saw her performing on stage."

The salesman looked at her again before he began to introduce to Song Hye, "Sister, your daughter likes playing the piano very much. Children's interests need to be cultivated from an early age. We are a professional piano institution, with one-on-one tutoring..."

Song Hui smiled and listened to the other party patiently. She said she was considering it and took Xiao Youran away.

After she returned, Song Hui never mentioned the piano class. Song Youran had expectations at first, but later it faded. She had always been very clear about her situation and was always careful in everything she did, and she didn't force anything else.

Only when the night is late, I will hold myself and Jing Lan’s photos over and over again.

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