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22. How much do you hate her

Di Xinran was shocked and came back to her senses for a long time. He didn't get so angry there, so he shouted at her, it wasn't what she wanted. Di Xinran locked the bathroom door and took a quick shower.

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But the problem also came. She had no clothes to wear with Ben, and her shirt had been torn apart. She could not wear his suit anymore. Seeing a bathrobe in the bathroom, she had no choice but to wear it. The bathrobe was very big and worn.

On the body, drooping to the feet.

She walked out of the bathroom carefully, saw that there was no one in the room, and walked to the hall.

She looked around and it was a pure European building. There was not much decoration in the house, but each one was expensive.

For example, this piano, Di Xinran recognized it at a glance that it was a Steinway piano. This piano alone costs nearly 2 million yuan, and of course it is definitely worth this price.

She put Gong Xuechou's suit on the sofa and walked towards the piano. The white ebony was simple, generous and noble, and her fingers lingered on the keys.

She always wanted a Steinway piano, but the price made her unable to speak to her family. Although the Di family could not afford a piano, she felt that she had no idea when she asked Shen Jiahua.

This qualification.

Her fingers were drawn, imagining what effect would be like if she played Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny on this piano.

Di stood next to the piano happily, her wide bathrobe made her look even thinner, her long seaweed-like hair hanging behind her head, and crystal water droplets hung on the ends. She didn't apply makeup, and her skin was so white and tender.

The blowing can be broken, the big eyes and long eyelashes are naturally curled upwards, and the cherry-like lips reveal her fragrance.

She didn't know that someone was watching her not far away.

The man's deep black eyes were dim and unclear, and he kept her in a flash, and his mind was full of pictures of her running towards him.

Accidentally, Di Qingran pressed his finger on the keys, and the keys immediately made a crisp sound, interrupting the man's thoughts.

"Don't touch it!" A cold voice sounded particularly harsh in the quiet hall.

Di Lian turned around happily, like a child who did something wrong. "I'm sorry, I accidentally encountered it." Her head lowered, how could she fit into such a piano?

Gong Xuechou pursed his lower lip, as if he realized the tone just now, "I shouldn't yell at you, but you can't touch this piano."

Di Xinran raised her head and pulled the corner of her lip, "I know, I shouldn't touch it, sorry. Why don't I wipe it clean."

The cold corners of her mouth made the man feel uncomfortable. She knew what she knew. "No, the servant can wipe it." He paused, "You can play the piano?"

Di Xinran nodded. She was a level 10 piano, but she didn't say that, and she practiced it with the tens of thousands of yuan in her room.

She walked to the sofa and picked up Gong Xuechou's suit, "I'll give it back to you after dry cleaning the suit."

"Give it aside." He returned it to him after dry cleaning. Could it be that she wanted him to remember what happened just now when he saw the suit?

Di Xinran looked at Gong Xuechou and the suit in his hand. He was going to throw it away just because she wore it. How much he hated her?

Her hands were tightly twisted in her suit, and she didn't know where to stand, if she would also dirty the floor of his house if she stood.

Gong Xuechou pulled the suit and threw it on the ground.

Di Lian looked at him helplessly. Her eyes were clear and unblemished. Gong Xuechou knew how noble she was when she tied up her hair, but she never knew that her hair would be so long, nor did she know that she was disguised.

When I wear my hair, I am so pure and clean, and my whole body is as crystal clear as a piece of crystal and a drop of water.