The domineering president married a sweet wife

"It's grandma, I know."

After seeing Mrs. Ye back to the room, Mai Yaxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Every time I face Mrs. Ye, I feel an invisible sense of oppression.

Could it be that the Ye family all like to practice something called enchantment?

While complaining in her heart, Mai Yaxi happily finished the meal prepared for her by the housekeeper.Go back to the room by yourself.

It's rare that one person can enjoy a big room, so Mai Yaxi is very happy.

Suddenly, the phone rang, it seemed familiar, okay?

She frowned and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Ye Feicheng's voice came from over there, still cold and emotionless: "Don't wait for me at night, go to bed first."

Mai Yaxi was startled for a while, and then the corners of her mouth raised cheerfully: "Okay, I got it!"

yeah!Cool!When he said that, it meant that he would come back very late!

Maybe it will be midnight!

Mai Yaxi was so happy that she unsuspectingly took a bath in the bathroom alone, and came out after soaking enough.

The Ye family's old house is very large, and there are many rooms on the second floor.

Mai Yaxi rarely had the opportunity to take a closer look.When the butler took her on a tour, he didn't explain what the room at the end of the corridor was for.

The house was very quiet at this time, when Mai Yaxi saw the door, she couldn't help being curious and walked over.

With a push, the door opened.

She turned on the light and walked in. She didn't notice how the interior was arranged. Her eyes were all attracted by the beautiful white grand piano in the room.

When she was a child, before being kicked out by Song Zhenzhen, Mai Yaxi was a well-known piano prodigy at home.

She played well at the age of three, and even the piano teacher said that she would definitely make achievements in this area in the future.

But who knew that something like that would happen later, she and her mother were in a predicament from now on, let alone buying a piano, even touching it was an extravagant hope.

Later, when my mother fell ill, it was also to collect money to buy her a piano.

Mai Yaxi couldn't remember how many years it had been since she touched the piano. At first she wanted to close the door and leave, but now, her fingers were frozen.

The dream of playing the piano appeared in front of her eyes, and it seemed that an invisible force attracted her to that piano.

"Just play for a while, for a short while, he won't know... I'll leave as soon as he comes back..."

Mai Yaxi told herself this, and sat down on the piano bench involuntarily, lifted the piano cover, and slid her fingers from one end to the other.

The key was pressed down, making a crisp sound.

She knew it was a top-notch piano.

The room was soundproofed, so she played here without disturbing Mrs. Ye downstairs.

Her fingers began to jump happily on the keys, and smooth notes flowed from her fingertips.

Those songs that I haven't touched for many years now come to my mind clearly, as if I have never forgotten them.

Slowly, Mai Yaxi closed her eyes, and her whole body was immersed in the melodious music...

It was late, Ye Feicheng returned home, went upstairs tiredly, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

There was no light in the room, and the quilt on the huge bed was neat, and there was no sign of anyone having slept on it.

There was no one on the sofa either.

The man's eyes immediately turned cold.

Damn girl, why don't you let the pigeons come to sleep?

Did you think he wasn't coming back tonight and ran out to play?

Thinking of the cheerful tone when she answered the phone just now, Ye Feicheng's face was covered with a layer of frost.