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Chapter 47

Upon hearing this, Yue Yao sobbed and was truly moved!

It seemed as if an eternal sun was rising in my heart, and my favor for Zhou Jian came to the peak.

"Okay, stop crying, what's going on? No one has come to invite you yet?" Zhou Jian looked outside the box with a smile.

As soon as the words were finished, several sounds sounded outside.

"I dare to ask who you are. I am the second son of the Zhang family. I want to invite you to enter the mansion and get a hundred taels of silver as a reward, which is not worthy of respect!"

"The sound of the pipa is beautiful. Can you see it when you come out? I am Qian's cloth shop, Qian Xiong!"

“I am..."

At least seven or eight famous figures in the capital came to invite them, using extremely sincere words.

Zhou Jian replied with a smile: "Those who play the pipa are blind girls, Yue Yao is the same!"

The sound full of energy penetrates the private room.

First, Yue Yao was shocked: "Benefactor, you..."

Then, the entire Yihongyuan was in trouble. They knew that the private room was the one who caused trouble just now, but they did not expect that the blind girl who played the pipa was the one who played the pipa.

"No, no?"

"Isn't that blind girl playing the pipa well? How could it be so natural?"

"Hiss... hurry up, go and ask for a look, and try it."

""

Suddenly, the ones who came to see him were like crucian carp trees crossing the river.

Zhou Jian smiled and said, "Yueyao, are you going out? I have taught you this song with my own hands, you can try it more."

"No, no." Yue Yao was very nervous and embarrassed. The song was not hers at all. She was really embarrassed to show off.

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows: "Okay, Fang Jie, go out and tell them that Miss Yueyao is mine this afternoon, and no one can invite her. Miss Yueyao is happy later and may also play Yueyao songs."

"Yes!" Fang Jie shouted, and immediately went out, and the door was quiet in an instant.

Yueyao held the pipa tightly, her thin body really made her look a bit ladylike when she walked out of the picture. She was very beautiful. At this moment, she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

In this way, Zhou Jian chatted with her until dusk.

It was almost dark, and Yueyao seemed to be anxious to go home, but was embarrassed to submit her resignation.

Zhou Jianshan stood up understandingly and stuffed the wallet into her hand again. Without waiting for her to refuse, he took the lead and said: "This is your reward. If you don't want it, I will sell you to Yihongyuan!"

Yue Yao was not afraid. She knew that Zhou Jian was a good person, a very good person: "Benefactor, I really don't dare to collect money if you help me like this. Please..."

Zhou Jian stepped back: "If you don't charge money, you just look down on me. I, Zhou Jian, come out to play and are you a person who doesn't give money?"

Yue Yao's pretty face was bitter, and she felt as if she was holding the money bag.

"Don't call me benefactor anymore, call me...third brother." Zhou Jian hesitated and said, this was how my sister in her previous life called her.

Yue Yao stood up with her desk, staring at the direction of the sound with her dull eyes: "San, San, thank you very much. I have never met someone as good as you."

Zhou Jian smiled and rubbed the back of her head. His hair was very soft, and he felt sorry for this blind girl.

But this action made Yue Yao tremble slightly. For her, for this era, men touching women's heads represent many things, but she did not resist or even disgust.

Zhou Jian didn't know that his subconscious action brought so many stories later...

"It's getting dark, go home. Fang Jie is my personal bodyguard. He will escort you. From now on, you have to protect yourself well, do you know?"
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