Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"Understood, you still love me the most." Song Qingzhu smiled, and the gloom in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Next week, the first variety show in my life will start recording. I hired a very popular fitness trainer in the circle and specially formulated a set of training for me. I want to be in the best condition Appear in front of everyone and turn them all into green leaves." Shen Xiyan said confidently.

As long as what she wants to do is not impossible.

"Hurry up and let me know when the broadcast starts. I only watch your part." Song Qingzhu said with a smile.

She knew that Shen Xiyan's participation in variety shows was to express her anger, and people who were on the big screen never watched the small screen.

"Come on, just wait and see. Shall I sign some autographs for you in advance, so that I won't be able to see you if I want to get angry."

Shen Xiyan said in an exaggerated tone on purpose, intending to make Song Qingzhu happy.

"Okay, let's go, if you don't hang up the phone, it will take another half an hour!" Song Qingzhu ended the call with a smile, and the loss and grievance in his heart gradually dissipated.

Rong Junchu is on a business trip, what should he do during his absence?
Now that she has asked for leave, she has no plan to go back to work now.

She suddenly remembered the notebook she brought from Aunt Yan's house. She hadn't finished reading the score recorded on it, but where did she put the notebook after she came back?
She rummaged through the box and finally found the notebook in the corner.

She was sitting on the soft cushion of the bay window, the window was half open, and the breeze was blowing, very comfortable.She put the book on her lap and flipped through the pages.

The person who owns this book must be a genius and a person full of love in his heart. Every note of this piece of music dances with happiness and longing. He must have a perfect life and a happy family.

Among them, there was a passage Song Qingzhu liked so much that he couldn't help humming.

After a while, Song Qingzhu tilted his head inadvertently, and found a small head protruding from the door.

"Xiao Qingqing, you sing really well." Rong Jingchen said with a smile on his face. He has been listening here for a while.

"Come here." Song Qingzhu waved to him with a smile on his face.

Rong Jingchen happily ran over and sat on the bay window next to her legs. "This book is so old. My uncle also has a lot of piano books, and he also has a very beautiful piano."

"Your uncle can also play the piano?"

This is a bit unexpected, but children from a big family like Rong Junchu must be particularly strict and comprehensive in education, and it is not a special thing to know several musical instruments.

"I haven't seen my uncle play it before. I just heard from the housekeeper that my uncle played very well before. He played very well when I was my age. Chopin, Bach, and Beethoven are superb. Once Uncle asked me if I wanted to learn a musical instrument, and wanted to help me find a piano teacher, so I panicked." Rong Jingchen shared his embarrassment without feeling sorry at all.

"Why panic? Your little head is so smart, what else can make you panic?" Song Qingzhu said, the boy who can set up a security system for the Rong family and paralyze Song Guangyao's company will panic if he learns the piano Yes, it should be more difficult to learn like programming.

Rong Jingchen shook his head, waved his tender little hand in front of her, and said solemnly, "This is the hand of a man of science and technology, not suitable for playing the piano."

Song Qingzhu laughed, why is this little guy so cute.

"Take me to see your uncle's very beautiful piano." Song Qingzhu was in a good mood. He hadn't played the piano for a long time, and he felt itchy for a while.

"Uncle's piano has been locked in the room at the end of the corridor. The door is locked. Butler Rong said that it cannot be opened, otherwise something terrible will happen." Rong Jingchen said with a frown.

"You have read too many fairy tales." Isn't this the story of Bluebeard?There is a room with a door that cannot be opened and something terrible will happen.

"It really can't be opened, butler Rong never lies."

Song Qingzhu began to imagine what was in that room, wouldn't it really be like the one in the fairy tale, opening it would be like opening Pandora's Box?

"Forget it, let's not go." She dismissed the idea.

She chatted with Rong Jingchen for a while, and the two of them went downstairs to eat, talking and laughing during the period, without Rong Junchu's thousand-year-old iceberg, the whole room was full of human fireworks.

After a leisurely day, Song Qingzhu went back to the room and turned on the computer, only to find a new email.

It was sent by Ye Tingfei. Song Qingzhu took a quick look at it. The general content was that he was participating in a variety show and needed an original song. He hoped she could write a song for him. It was a song about happiness.

Song Qingzhu's mind quickly flashed the piece of music that he saw during the day. There is no more suitable song about happiness than this.

However, Ye Tingfei did not know if it was true or not when she was making a show with her best friend. If it was true, how would Xiyan explain what she said when she was drunk that night?

Song Qingzhu just didn't like Ye Tingfei before. The price he offered was more suitable and he had some talent, so she agreed to cooperate. Now she doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

Song Qingzhu's white and tender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, finding a lot of reasons to reject him.

Soon, Ye Tingfei replied another email.

This music variety show is elimination in nature, if there is no original song this time, he may be eliminated, then Shen Xiyan will lose the chance to appear as a flying guest.

Xiyan will lose this opportunity. Song Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat when she saw this. It's not like she doesn't know how much Xiyan attaches importance to this stage. If she loses this opportunity, she will definitely go crazy.

If Shen Xiyan went crazy, nine cows would not be able to pull her back.She couldn't help thinking of an event from a long time ago.

I met Shen Xiyan in junior high school.At that time, they were all half-grown girls, and they liked to compare each other. They could compare a pencil and an eraser for a long time.At that time, Song Qingzhu had a very bad life. The family was dominated by Song Shiyu's mother and daughter, and Song Guangyao turned a blind eye to her. She had no other clothes to wear except her school uniform. Going to school is nothing, the most embarrassing school uniform is still small.

Due to long-term malnutrition, her school uniform was left over from Song Shiyu, who was one level younger than her.

Song Qingzhu was often bullied, and she didn't say a word. There was no anger in the eyes of the teenage girl, she just accepted it blindly.

One summer, Song Qingzhu unknowingly grew into a big girl with menarche.

No one had ever told her about this kind of thing, and she didn't understand, so she cried in fright.

Several girls in the class blocked her into the bathroom and refused to let her leave, pointing at the blood stains on her clothes and scolding her for being dirty.

Song Qingzhu lowered his head and hid in the corner, weeping silently.