Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Master, it's time for you to play the piano, why don't you go to practice in the garden?" Yun Gu gently reminded her as usual.

Hearing this, Little Baozi glanced at the puzzle puzzledly. Luo Qingqian, who seemed unable to complete it, smiled slightly, "Grandma Yun, I'll go right away."

After Xiaobaozi finished speaking, Xiaobu ran to Luo Qingqian's side: "Qianqian, can I play the piano for you?"

"Okay." A sly look flashed in Luo Qingqian's eyes, and he exchanged a glance with Yun Gu, leaving Yun Gu to pack up the puzzles, while Luo Qingqian took the little bun into the garden on the other side.

In the garden, there are not many flowers, but there is a lawn with a snow-white piano standing in the middle, which feels like it stands out from the crowd.

Obviously, an independent villa area like a palace should be full of warm flowers, but there is nothing, so it looks too monotonous and cold when viewed from the back door.

While Luo Qingqian was in a daze, Xiao Baozi had already walked in front of the piano, seeing that she didn't keep up, he beckoned to her in a soft voice: "Qianqian, come here quickly.

"Little Baozi, you have to call me auntie." Luo Qingqian corrected helplessly.

Hearing the words, the little bun pursed his mouth slightly, a little reluctant, but seeing Luo Qingqian's expression, he took a while to obediently call out in a low voice: "Auntie."

"What kind of piano can Xiao Baozi play? It must be very good." Luo Qingqian said sincerely.

Xiao Baozi smiled when he heard this, and sat obediently in front of the piano. After a while, the piano sounded.

It was actually Chopin's G major, tenth grade of difficulty.

Little Baozi is only five years old, right? He's already level [-] on the piano?
Luo Qingqian was somewhat surprised, he was indeed the son of the Dark Emperor, a genius.

"Little Baozi, do you practice every day?" Luo Qingqian couldn't help asking.

The movements of Xiao Baozi's hands changed quickly. Hearing this, he pursed his lips and said shyly: "

No, once a week, my father said that the things I like should be practiced at least once a week, otherwise I will forget it, and maybe I will never find the original feeling again. "

Luo Qingqian was a little dazed, how did she feel back then?
After going through so much, it is really rare to see such a father who wants his son not to forget his initial feelings.

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly raised her head, her gaze just happened to meet the man standing by the window on the second floor of the villa, she was startled for a moment, and quickly looked away.

At eight o'clock in the evening, after Ye Mian coaxed Xiao Baozi to sleep,

Go back to your room.

Just after taking a shower, the phone suddenly beeped a few times.

She picked up the phone from the bed and saw a text message entered, the sender: Luo Qingtian.

The corner of Luo Qingqian's mouth twitched into a sneer, this man must have no good looking for her.

Sure enough, when she clicked on the message, Luo Qingqian frowned and scolded shit.

Luo Qingtian: Luo Qingqian, I'm so glad I didn't meet you at the opening ceremony today. If I had known you were cowardly, I wouldn't have followed other people's filming. Let me tell you kindly. If the director got angry in public, you'd be kicked out of the set. .

Unlike Luo Qingtian who was gloating, Ye Mian frowned. How could she have forgotten that today is the opening ceremony of the fairy drama "Love and Death"?
Although she only plays the female number three in it, this movie is starring a famous actor, and the director is also famous in the industry, and he is also notoriously difficult to talk about.

She was able to get this role because she took advantage of the wife's love of jewelry to get the audition for the female number three, but now she didn't go to the opening ceremony.

Now Luo Qingqian knew how angry the other party was without calling to ask.