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As for Hang Hongxiu, a restaurant manager who can own such a lot of items must have supporters behind it. However, except for Xiao Yong'an, Wan Qi could no longer think of anyone who was qualified to be the real owner of "Take the Pear Garden".

Wan Qi didn't think much, so he reached out to take Zhu Xiao, moved it slowly to his lips, and exhale gently, and then he could hear the sound of a flute coming out, as if it flowed out from his fingers.

It stretches smoothly, sometimes high and sometimes low, and at first glance, it makes people feel refreshed.

The whirlwinds and the sound of the flute gradually sounds.

While singing, Wan Qi slowly approached Qu Ran. The sound of the flute was clear and light, and when it was low to the extreme, it circled a few times and then went down again. Although it was extremely low and thin, each syllable was still clearly audible.

At this moment, Qu Ran sat cross-legged with his long green zither against his slightly exposed white wrist.

The white clothes are better than snow, and the posture is casual, which really makes you look like a handsome young man.

Qu Ran plucked the strings, and the seven strings became more flexible under his hands. The guqin slowly released beautiful notes, sometimes like flowing water, sometimes like spring breeze, soft and lingering, as if there was endless love to express the heart. Through his hands, the qin sound turned out like a pair of infatuated mandarin ducks.

Such a gorgeous piano sound can easily destroy a person's ambition, making people throw themselves into the arms of the piano player and surrender to this gentle tomb.

The sound of destruction of a country should be like this.

A slight breeze blows from the opposite bank of the lake, and the sound of the flute that was as clear as a splash of jade suddenly became dark. Gradually, although there were occasionally pearls and jade jumps in the bass, it was short. As one fell one after another, the sound gradually increased, first like a roaring spring, then like a group of flowers, and even with the birds singing in the jungle... After a long time, Wan Qiwei's eyes were slowly closed.

It seems to be a sign of the withering of all things.

Gradually... the birds left, the flowers began to fall in spring, and the sound of rain was rustling, but it was a desolate and solemn image. The drizzle was drizzling, and it finally became silent. The hearts of all the listeners present also turned into ashes and never rekindled.

Just when everyone was addicted, Qu Ran raised his eyes and looked at Wan Qi with some surprise. He didn't expect that Wan Qi's Xiao skill was so good that he could be in harmony with him. He just said modestly, in fact, the ancestors of the Qu family were famous masters of Guqin.

But the sound of the flute puzzled him. In his opinion, Wan Qi was not the kind of person who made low music.

After all, she is invincible in her bones.

Music is compatible with human nature, and Boya needs a soulmate.

As Qu Ran guessed, Wan Qi suddenly opened his eyes after a moment!

A pair of tricks are as bright as stars, and the purple bamboo slapped on her lips. As her heart is in love, the sound of the flute turns into a dragon. The sound of the flute trembles like a dragon roars, rides the wind and goes straight into the sky, blooming with amazing vitality! The sound of the flute embraces the world, as if it comes from thousands of miles away, and the empty lake waters echoing not only the sound of the flute, but also the heroic and unrestrained feelings of Wan Qi.

Qu Ran's gaze at Wan Qi, the passion in the depths was like a war drum that knocked his heart.

That’s right, that’s it. Wan Qi’s life and nature are what he wants!

He is also a man! Just because he is beautiful, he wants to hide under the same sex?

If you surrender, it’s better to burn!

Qu Ran's piano sound changed from the softness of the just one. It was clearly the quiet guqin led by the sound of Wan Qi Xiao, but it also exuded amazing enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

That is the intensity that only the flames are burning, and it is so surging and high-spirited that it will envelop your hearing and five senses, and your thinking will stagnate, making you unconsciously want to surrender.

Wan Qi's lips curled slightly, and the curve of the squinting corners of her eyes showed her good mood.

The first step to transforming the little sheep into a wolf cub has been successful.

As a general under her, Qu Ran cannot be weak or bullied. If he wants to take revenge, he will become a wolf cub - the kind of fierce wolf cub who will bite off a piece of flesh even if he dies.

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Roar roar roar ~

If you give in, it's better to burn.

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Chapter completed!