After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 560 I am so handsome by you
"No……"

Zhao Chumian looked pure and innocent.

She blinked. "Nothing."

"No..." Sheng Xifang approached her and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

She chuckled, "Well... I'm so handsome by you!"

He suddenly stretched out his long arms, supported the sofa, and almost encircled her, "Is it...?"

He was skeptical.

But her peach blossom eyes are too clear and bright, the dark eyes are as deep as obsidian, and there is a smile at the end of the eyes.

These eyes, even if they are doing evil things, will also be full of smiles.

Let others not have the heart to blame her.

The two were very close.

But she had a pillow on her lap.

Sheng Xifang's eyes drooped slightly, this pillow is really an eyesore.

Zhao Chumian bit her lip, "That's not it..."

"Mumbling."

"what……"

Zhao Chumian turned his head when he heard Nanshan's voice, "I'll be right there..."

Sheng Xifang glanced at the man on the stairs, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "What are you going to do?"

prenatal education.

don't tell you.

"Cultivate your body, play the piano..." She pressed his arm and slowly pushed it away, "If you are fine, you can..."

"Well, together."

Zhao Chumian: "..."

She means it's time to go home!
Not together!

Sheng Xifang moved his hand away and took off the pillow on her lap.

Zhao Chumian got up immediately, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, fortunately he had no doubts.

At the beginning, she bled a lot, and he stayed outside the operating room, and the doctor said that she had a miscarriage.

No one would doubt that it was fake.

The piano room upstairs has large floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can see the night scene outside. The black piano streamer in the room was given by grandpa when they got married.

The last time I heard her play the piano was on Slow's birthday.

Sheng Xifang walked to the piano and sat down, "I'll play it for you if you want to hear anything."

"You play?"

"What?" He put his fingers on the black and white keys, looked up at her, "In your eyes, I don't know?"

He also learned from childhood.

"How can Mr. Ba have such a leisurely mood, isn't he always listening to other people's music?" Zhao Chumian folded his arms around his chest.

"Do not listen?"

"Listen, why don't you listen?" She chuckled, "Mozart's "Little Star Variations."

The melodious sound of the piano flowed out.

Zhao Chumian watched the movement of his fingers, his fingers were very suitable for playing the piano.

He didn't even have the sheet music, he was so proficient.

Well……

The baby seemed to move again.

Is he so happy when he hears his father playing the piano?

She obviously played the piano for him every night.

Humph.

My mother is with me every day, and I even kiss my father.

Little traitor!
When the last note fell, Sheng Xifang looked up, and saw her standing beside her, her elbows resting on the surface of the piano, staring at him with peachy eyes.

This look...

It seems to be immersed.

"Mianmian..."

"En..." Zhao Chumian came back to his senses, "You played well, I reward you for playing it again."

The baby seems to enjoy listening to it.

He whispered, "Together..."

He moved aside a bit.

"Do you want to compare with me?" Zhao Chumian sat beside him with great interest and asked, "How good is your piano?"

"I haven't passed the exam."

Sure enough, President Ba learned it just for fun.

Come at your fingertips.

She stared at the keys, and "Little Star Variations" sounded again.

The fingers of the two danced on the keys. It was obviously the first four-handed play, but it felt as proficient as they had rehearsed many times.

Nanshan stood at her door, and the two seemed to get along well.

The current Sheng Xifang seems to be different from the cold, indifferent, distant man back then.

As long as you treat Mianmian well, you can give him a chance.

He closed the piano room door and left quietly.

Zhao Chumian hummed while playing.

Sheng Xifang stared at her sideways, she hummed a nursery rhyme.

Is it humming to the baby who left them?
She should love that child badly.

"Mianmian..."

Zhao Chumian dropped her fingers, and the piano made a crisp sound. She smiled and asked, "How are you, have you been overwhelmed by my singing?"

(End of this chapter)