Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Then she glanced at it and saw that it was a book in English.

Sheng Yue pouted the corners of her mouth, does she understand?

She had heard that he was not only a country bumpkin, but also because he grew up with a mute grandmother and grew up late, he didn't speak until he was 4 years old, and he almost failed to get into the best township high school.

This book must have been prepared by her aunt again. What a waste, she couldn't understand what her aunt was thinking.

Although there is contempt in her heart, Sheng Yue has a smile on her face, "Ask me if you don't understand anything, no matter how much."

Sheng Yuxi helped, "Yes, Yueyue's grades are good, and her English is the best. I can't even pass her English test."

Sheng Yue saw that Sheng Yang still didn't speak, and she didn't care. She continued to take a step forward, bending her body slightly, thinking about which word Sheng Yang paused for the longest time, so she reminded her, she was obviously so considerate.

But...the line of sight touched, only to see Sheng Yang's book flipping quickly, leaving only an afterimage in front of her eyes.

She hadn't read the words clearly, let alone interpreting them in her mind. It was like watching flowers on a horse, and Sheng Yang had already turned the page.

The wishful thinking was disrupted, and Sheng Yue's lips were embarrassed, "You can't read books like this, it's a waste of time."

"What's the problem?" Sheng Yang turned his face, that bright and clean face, with a celestial appearance and a pale expression, but the amber pupils radiated a terrifying light.

Sheng Yuxi stared blankly, her pupils shrinking.

This younger sister was different from what he imagined. She was mad and dragged, which made him suddenly think of the big brother he admired the most.

He likes being trained by the big brother the most on weekdays! The sense of distance was wiped out at once!

"No problem, no problem. Sister, this is your book. You can read it however you want." Sheng Yuxi said quickly.

The embarrassment melted into the invisible, and the "sister" called out from the bottom of my heart.

Sheng Yue looked at Sheng Yuxi resentfully, how long has it been since we met, and then began to be partial?

Is it not worth mentioning the cousin relationship they have been together for so many years?

At a glance, she saw the dark piano in the room, releasing its dazzling splendor. Sheng Yue took it into consideration and walked up to the piano, "It's so beautiful, did my eldest brother buy it? I also have an identical Yamama in my house. The piano, the Radius series, was given to me by my eldest brother. Every time he goes abroad, he always brings me gifts. Obviously, the shipping cost can be used to buy a new piano. I have told him many times not to buy it, but he does not listen."

Deliberately paused, "By the way, Yangyang, you don't know what Yama is, right? Big brother is really kind to you. Yama is the number one piano brand. The one in my family costs nearly one million."

As she said that, her eyes looked at Sheng Yang as if nothing had happened.

But see, Sheng Yang's fluttering eyes passed over the piano, "This one is different from yours. Your piano is not very good."

YAMA, the best brand is the YC series, and the lowest is the YS series. As for the Radius, it is bullying people who are stupid and have a lot of money. Yue thought it was exactly the same as this one, but the core of the cost is the configuration.

The piano in front of me is obviously from the YC series. The person who bought this piano has a good taste.

Sheng Yue's face froze. She begged her elder brother to help her bring a piano, but she found the most expensive and rare ones, and bought the ones that couldn't be bought in China. Sheng Yang actually said it was not good?

And what did she mean by being different? The two pianos in front of them were clearly identical.

If you really don't know anything, you have to make a swollen face and make a fat man.

Sheng Yue was displeased, lifted the lid of the piano and sat down, sitting upright, with a snow-white and slender neck, like a proud white swan, with his fingers on the keys.