This night, Wen Liangyao played with the little guy, Xing Liehan and Tang Siyu had dinner outside, and Xing's house was also very lively tonight.

In the high-end restaurant, Xing Liehan arranged a romantic dinner to create a private space that belongs to them alone.

Tang Siyu held on to the red wine glass, propped his chin with one hand, and sighed, "I feel a little guilty when I come out to eat with you."

"What's wrong? Didn't bring your son?" Xing Liehan looked at her with a low smile.

"Yes!" In Tang Siyu's heart, the son's position is still ranked first.

Xing Liehan couldn't help shaking his head, "Don't worry, my parents will take good care of him, even if he leaves you for a while, he won't be very pitiful."

Tang Siyu burst out laughing, really relaxed a lot, took the cup and clinked glasses with him, gazed affectionately at each other's eyes and drank the red wine.

Xing Liehan couldn't help getting up, Tang Siyu was a little puzzled, the man had already come to the side.

"What's wrong?" Tang Siyu looked up at him slightly.

The man reached out to pick up the glass of red wine she had drunk, took a sip into his own mouth, bent down and pinched her red lips lightly, then bent down and kissed her, feeding the red wine in his mouth too.

"Well..." Tang Siyu's face turned red, and there was a blush.

Does this man want to do this?

After a candlelight dinner, he left after eating a little later. When he returned to Xing's house, the little guy was tired from playing and fell asleep first.

early morning.

Xing Zhengting and his wife received a call from Wen's family. Tonight, the family will hold a birthday party to celebrate their second son's birthday. He invited the Xing family to visit.

Of course, they will not miss this kind of time.

At the entrance of a private hospital, Shu Chun, who just got off the bus and walked to this place, looked left and right in disbelief. This is a very high-end hospital, not like a regular hospital. It is the appearance of panoramic glass, coupled with a very technological concept design. ,

Is this a hospital?Shu Chun thought about it, thinking of the man who helped her last night, she mustered up the courage to go over and open the glass door to ask.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The nurse at the front desk asked conscientiously.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Mu Fei." Shu Chun said to the nurse. When Mu Fei sent her the address yesterday, he also wrote his name.

"Excuse me, what's your name?"

"My name is Shu Chun."

"Miss Shu, please show your ID card, we will make a registration record."

"Okay!" Shu Chun hurriedly took out her ID card to her. When the nurse registered, she couldn't help but look up at her. A 20-year-old young girl is so envious of her age.

Shu Chun took back her ID card, and the nurse led her to a VIP ward. The room here is a suite, and it is very spacious. The decoration style is comparable to a five-star hotel.

The nurse knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Mu, you have a guest."

"Please come in." Mu Fei's voice came from inside.

The nurse opened the door and came in, and made a gesture of invitation to Shu Chun. Shu Chun immediately walked into the ward nervously, and saw Mu Fei sitting in a wheelchair, in front of the French windows, looking into the distance.

"Hello, Mr. Mu, I'm Shu Chun...I'm here..."

"You're here." Mu Fei controlled the wheelchair and turned around. His face was a little pale, so that he looked very thin, which didn't match his previous elegant demeanor, but it didn't damage his handsome and three-dimensional facial features.

"Excuse me, what can I do?" Shu Chun had never done this job, and she didn't know what to do.

"You play the piano well, play a song for me!" After Mu Fei finished speaking, he looked at a piano standing in front of another window.

Shu Chun was startled suddenly, asked her to play the piano?She just looked at the piano and knew it was top-notch. She likes pianos. Seeing such a piano, she was delighted and longing for it.

"Just play your last song yesterday!"

Shu Chun's face flushed slightly, "But I'm not very good at playing..."

"I can teach you." Mu Fei cast his deep eyes on her.

Shu Chun's heart beat violently, she looked at him in astonishment, "You...can you play?"

"Yes!" After Mu Fei finished speaking, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "I like playing the piano very much."

Shu Chun felt even more uncomfortable, thinking that she made a fool of herself yesterday, she felt very embarrassed.

"Don't be afraid, just play, and I will tell you where you are wrong." After Mu Fei finished speaking, the wheelchair slid towards the piano under control.

Behind him, Shu Chun walked to the piano involuntarily, and looked at the milky white piano, exuding a white and smooth color, and the entire piano body, which was made of high-grade materials. It was a great piano.

"Can I use it?" She asked Mu Fei for instructions.

"Yes." Mu Fei nodded.

Shu Chun couldn't help but sit down, she stretched out her hand, a pair of thin and slender fingers, very suitable for playing the piano, which made Mu Fei think of Tang Siyu's hand, which is also full of artistic atmosphere.

Mu Fei's heart was extremely calm. Looking at this girl, he felt a rare calm and tranquil state of mind.

Shu Chun started to play, her hands were obviously unskilled, but she played surprisingly well, except for wrong notes, it was because of not being proficient in the music notation.

"Where did you learn how to play the piano?"

"It was taught by our dean." There was a hint of admiration in Shu Chun's eyes.

Mu Fei couldn't help being startled, he pondered for a few seconds and said, "When you leave today, I will advance your salary for half a year."

"Half...half a year?" Shu Chun's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"One year is fine."

"No...no...I haven't done anything for you yet, I can't ask for your money." Shu Chun didn't dare to accept it.

"I need someone to accompany me. As long as you stay with me, it's your job." After finishing speaking, Mu Fei's wheelchair drove towards her. Shu Chun hurriedly stood up and pulled the chair away. Fei was sitting on the wheelchair, and saw his slender, well-articulated hands land on the keys, a series of melodious and beautiful piano sounds flowed in the room, and Shu Chun beside him was dumbfounded, it was so beautiful.

It is comparable to the level of a master. Shu Chun looked at this man who was immersed in the sound of the piano, with strong admiration in his eyes. The sunlight outside the window refracted on the sound of the piano, emitting a soft halo. Dao time shrouded, elegant figure, people forget that he is a wheelchair.

Shu Chun sat beside him quietly, looking at his hands and his peaceful profile, her heart was never cleansed.

His piano sound was so perfect, but it carried a trace of sadness. Shu Chun couldn't help thinking, what has he experienced?Where does his sorrow come from?

From the sound of his piano, she heard his lonely heart. She suddenly had an urge to hug him, but she didn't dare, and could only quietly let her heart resonate with his piano sound.

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