The husband of quick wear comes with a real fragrance buff

Chapter 204 SSR: See How I Make You Popular! (86)

"...Okay, okay! Rent whatever you want, rent whatever you want!"

Seeing that Qian was ready to spend as usual, the boss accepted the gold card with a smile, and handed over the key to the door of the piano store to Nian Qingqing.

"Remember to close the door for me when you're done!"

The boss yelled loudly and disappeared in an instant.

Yi Fanchen looked at Nian Qingqing who walked over to lock the door strangely, paused, and frowned slightly: "Aren't you afraid that the old money fan will swipe your card empty?"

"He can't get rid of it."

Nian Qingqing turned around with a smile.

The small jaw moved towards the piano placed in the center of the hall, and blinked, "Play it."

"???"

Yi Fanchen pointed at himself in bewilderment, and then at the piano.

Bringing him here, and booking a piano shop, just to let him play the piano?

"uh-huh."

Nian Qingqing hopped over briskly, put one hand casually on the piano case, and continued to make eye contact with him.

"..."

Yi Fanchen hesitated, but obediently sat down in front of the piano, and gently lifted the piano cover.

He caressed the black and white piano keys that he hadn't touched for a long time, his eyes flickered slightly, then he raised them again and looked at her, "Which song do you want to hear?"

"Hmm~"

Nian Qingqing rested her chin and thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand, gently slid a few white keys, and said with a smile, "Just play the first piece you played when you were learning the piano."

When Yi Fanchen heard the words, his hands stopped suddenly.

Looking at her, there was an elusive complexity swept away.

However, he still didn't say much, and didn't think about anything, and played directly.

With the slender fingertips jumping smartly and familiarly on the keys, a lively and cheerful tune plays melodiously.

Nian Qingqing opened her eyes in surprise.

Not only is this piece not a world-renowned piece commonly used in piano practice, she has never even heard it.

The combination of simple and neat tunes without losing the basic skills is very childlike and cute, which is quite suitable for children to practice.

However, this just confirmed Nian Qingqing's guess.

She curled her lips slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

……

After the song was played, Yi Fanchen was still immersed in the atmosphere of the song, and it took him a while to recover.

But as if he suddenly realized something, his fingers were slightly stiff, and his brows were furrowed.

However, there was a faint laughter from the side.

"Did he teach you?"

Nian Qingqing moved a chair from the side, slowly sat beside Yi Fanchen, and simply played a few notes of the piece from memory just now.

With each flick, the man's slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a long time, he finally let out a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"He taught me piano and guitar from the time I was four years old until..."

He paused, his eyes darkened slightly, "Let's teach it some time before my dad died."

"So you've known him since you were little."

Nian Qingqing withdrew her hand, leaned lightly on the man's arm, and looked at the ceiling, "Then, when did you know?"

The man's arm stiffened again.

But he laughed out loud, lowering the corners of his eyes.

"I already knew four years ago that Xing Xing and I are not brothers and sisters of the same father and mother."

As he spoke, he took Nian Qingqing's little hand and rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand, "Xing Xing's disease is a family inheritance. Before she was born, everyone thought I was lucky."

(End of this chapter)