Chapter 17: Why are you here again?

She had to let this bitch know that she, Lin Jiao, was the key person who decided whether she could live a good life in the Huo family.

Isn’t she having fun playing games?

Then she, Lin Jiao, would not let this dead girl get high.

She put down what she was holding and came to Tian Bao's side, pretending to be a loving mother.

"Xinbao..."

"Aunt Lin is here..."

Tian Bao was really disgusted by Lin Jiao's daily visits. In order to have something happen with Huo Baifeng, was Lin Jiao preparing to become a full-time nanny?

In fact, no successful man would like such a woman who just wants to be a nanny.

If she could use her thoughts of chasing men as a nanny to her career, the Lin family's business would probably not die so completely.

Lin Jiao took her tablet from Tian Bao's hand.

"Xinbao, you are losing your mind playing with things. Auntie knows that you have become obsessed with tablets in recent days. However, you can't just play with tablets. Not only will this be bad for your eyes, but it will also forget the piano knowledge you have learned over the years... ...Quickly, listen to auntie and go play the piano."

Every word Lin Jiao said made sense.

This made Tianbao really unable to refuse.

She looked at Lin Jiao and asked, "Auntie, are you sure you want me to play the piano?"

"Yes, although aunt is not your mother, she still hopes that you will be successful. Go quickly and be obedient."

After saying that, she stretched out her hand to give Tian Bao a hand. In fact, she secretly used her hand to pinch Tian Bao's back.

Tianbao was in pain, but he endured it.

She came to the piano and sat down honestly.

She's good at playing games. She was only so-so when playing computer games, and even asked her to memorize a Chinese medicine soup song, she didn't feel much pressure.

But now, playing the piano?

Wouldn't this cost her her life?

Tianbao looked at the keys on the piano curiously and started pressing them randomly.

The next moment, a sharp and harsh sound resounded throughout the villa. The servants who were accustomed to listening to beautiful piano music were all shocked by Tian Bao's troubles.

Huo Baifeng came back late last night, and he had to deal with some work. He had just slept for a short while when he was awakened by Tian Bao's extremely beautiful piano music.

He got dressed and went downstairs.

Lin Jiao took this opportunity to come to Huo Baifeng.

"A Feng, did it disturb you to sleep? This girl Xinbao, I don't know what happened. She made so much noise. I told her to play well. Did it disturb you? "

Huo Baifeng glanced at Lin Jiao. He did not answer Lin Jiao's words, but asked her instead.

"Why are you here again?"

again?

Lin Jiao was dumbfounded by the question. She could clearly hear a feeling of boredom in Huo Baifeng's tone.

She used to come to Huo's house every day, but Huo Baifeng never said that to her. As soon as Lin Ning came back, did he think she was annoying?

With a smile on her face, she explained: "Aunt Xu was afraid that the nanny at home wouldn't be able to take good care of Xin Bao, and Xin Bao still had to be supervised when practicing the piano, so she asked me to come over often, just in time to take care of you... "

Under the banner of Huo Baifeng's mother, Xu Qiuling, Huo Baifeng naturally couldn't say much about her.

"A Feng, this girl Xinbao, you just love her too much. Recently, she has been particularly disobedient and difficult to control. Look, she has passed several levels of piano exams and she didn't practice well at all today. …”

"She holds her tablet and plays non-stop every day. If she keeps playing like this, won't she become useless? She needs to be more disciplined. Otherwise, when she enters the society in the future, she won't even be able to make money. We are the elders. Yes, it’s better to ask her to drink the northwest wind, right?”

…

Lin Jiao's words seemed to make sense, but in fact, she was just warning Tian Bao in this way that her words were still useful in front of Huo Baofeng.

Huo Baifeng was silent for a moment.

Lin Jiao raised her eyes at Tian Bao, with an obvious threat.

Tianbao's mind was racing and he quickly found a solution.

She lowered her head and tugged at her clothes with her fingers.

"Dad, I agree with Aunt Lin. You can return the tablet and I'll go play the piano."

Tianbao looked disappointed. After saying these words, she turned around and returned to the piano, awkwardly climbing on the piano chair. She looked quite pitiful for her small size.

Huo Baifeng's heart was suddenly touched.

The Huo family's wealth can rival that of the country. Even if his daughter has no skills, she will not be left to drink the northwest wind. Instead of letting her live a life of heavy pressure, it is better to make her more relaxed.

Whatever she likes, let her do it.

If she doesn't like it, let her go.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a girl who is casual and like the wind?

Huo Baifeng frowned again. After thinking for a while, he said to Lin Jiao: "I won't return the tablet. Let Xinbao play with it. It's rare for her to have something she likes..."

"A Feng..."

Lin Jiao never expected that after she talked so much, she would be defeated by Tian Bao's impromptu performance.

"The Huo family still has some strength. I, Huo Baifeng, will work harder and not let my children drink from the northwest wind. That's it..."

After saying that, Huo Baofeng came to Tian Bao's side, carefully picked up Tian Bao, and went to the dining table, comforting him as he walked.

"If the baby doesn't like playing the piano, then don't play... As long as the baby is happy."

Seeing the ghostly Tian Bao nestled in Huo Baofeng's arms, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue at Lin Jiao. Lin Jiao felt like strangling her to death.

Unfortunately, she can't kill this dead kid now.

At the same time, in the villa that Lin Ning rented, a master came to install the piano and delivered a million-dollar piano to the villa.

As soon as the adjustment was completed, Xinbao sat in front of the piano and played a beautiful piece of music seriously.

Xinbao's level is really not just for playing. Once he sings the song, it is full of ups and downs, and it is very nice to listen to.

Zhibao sat next to Xinbao. At this moment, he transformed into an admirer of his little sister. He watched Xinbao's fingers flying on the keys.

With this talent, all you need to do is find a teacher to give you some casual guidance, and you will be the future piano princess, right?

Lin Ning, who was studying Mr. Huo's case carefully in the study, heard such beautiful piano music and went downstairs with doubtful thoughts.

When I got downstairs, I saw Xin Bao sitting upright in front of the piano.

That stance is very professional.

Lin Ning stood at the corner of the stairs, looking at Xin Bao's back seriously. When did her Tian Bao learn to play the piano? And he plays it so well?

Is she really a genius? Or is there any other reason?

Lin Ning came behind Xin Bao with questions.

Surprised, she raised her voice and asked, "Tianbao, when did you learn to play the piano?"