After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

"What to eat?"

Mo Jingyu helped Mu Yiyi open the car door, leaned against the car door and looked down at her.

"I also can."

Mo Jingyu closed the car door for her and sat in the driver's seat: "A new Western restaurant has opened, want to try it?"

He suddenly tilted his body in front of her, less than one centimeter away from her face. She could even feel Mo Jingyu's warm breath hitting her cheek...

The coquettish eyes stared into hers. She felt her heart skip a beat and closed her eyes gently...

Soon, with a "pop", the man's smiling breath completely sprayed on her face, and then she heard the sound of the seat belt being buckled.

"What's wrong? You don't think I want to kiss you, do you?"

Is not it?

Although she did think so in her heart, it was absolutely impossible for her to admit it because of her arrogance!

"No."

Mo Jingyu didn't expose her, but enveloped her with his gentle eyes like water, and rubbed her hair: "Sit down, get ready to leave."

"What are the arrangements for the afternoon?"

"I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, how about I go to the company to work with you?"

"Working with me? It's boring."

Mu Yiyi pursed her lips and said, "If you're bored, I'll go too."

"it is good."

Soon, the car was parked in front of a restaurant. The decoration was very exquisite and romantic, and even the music was elegant and stylish.

"welcome."

As soon as they walked in, the waiter came over to greet them very warmly and took them to the dining table.

"Boy, we have an event in our store recently. As long as you can play a soulful piano piece that satisfies our boss, you can get a discount or even a free order. Do you want to try it?"

Just when Mo Jingyu was about to refuse, Mu Yiyi blinked and looked at him sincerely with her big watery eyes.

"what you want to say?"

"Mom said you have studied piano or are a student of a top international pianist? I have never heard you play piano."

Mo Jingyu raised his handsome eyebrows: "Want to hear?"

Mu Yiyi's head was as crazy as whack-a-mole: "I want to hear it. I want to hear it."

"Sir, your girlfriend wants to hear it, so do you want to give it a try?"

Mo Jingyu looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "I want to try, but please correct me, this is my wife, not my girlfriend."

The waiter couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the two of them.

"Yes, sir. Your wife is so beautiful."

Mo Jingyu stood up: "Where is the piano?"

"Okay sir, please come with me."

Mo Jingyu held down Mu Yiyi who was about to stand up; "You don't have to go, just stay here and listen."

Mu Yiyi took his hand away and stood up: "No, I want to see it with my own eyes!"

The waiter smiled. She had rarely seen such a sweet couple.

"Madam, we have a sofa next to the piano with a great viewing angle for you to watch."

Mu Yiyi took his hand and followed the waiter to the piano.

Mo Jingyu sat in front of the piano and did not make a move. He turned to look at Mu Yiyi next to him and said softly, "Can you do it?"

Mu Yiyi shook her head: "I haven't learned it yet. Let me listen to you play."

Soon, as the keys moved up and down, beautiful and smooth tones flowed from his fingertips.

The headlights above Mo Jingyu's head shone down, and the pure white lights made him look like he had an unearthly coldness but an indescribable tenderness...

The light shone on his back, and from Mu Yiyi's perspective, it seemed as if his whole body was radiating light...

He was playing his teacher's famous song, and his white and tender bamboo-like fingers fell together on the keys as if giving people a huge sense of loss. Later, as his fingers became faster and faster, the impact gradually increased, and gradually reached peak……

The finger movements gradually slow down, and people feel that the strong impact gradually subsides, replaced by a gradually soothed sense of tranquility...

Mo Jingyu's hand played the last note, and then he slowly stood up and walked in front of her. Only then did Mu Yiyi realize that it was over, and then the restaurant rang with endless applause.

Mu Yiyi stood up, stood on tiptoes and patted his head as if to reward him: "Not bad, Mr. Mo."

Mo Jingyu imitated Mu Yiyi's movements and patted her head: "That's it?"

"What's that?"

"Aren't you going to give me a compliment?"

As he spoke, he moved his face to hers, and the meaning was self-evident.

Mu Yiyi blushed and looked around.

Fortunately, people were turning their heads to eat at this time, and no one was looking at them.

He held Mo Jingyu's face and pulled it down, leaving a kiss on his face with lightning speed.

When the two returned to the table, all the dishes they ordered were served. Mo Jingyu naturally brought the steak in front of her to him and cut it into pieces for her before passing it back.

Mu Yiyi's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she looked at Mo Jingyu with joy.

"Mr. Mo, you play the piano so well, why don't you stop playing it? I've never seen a piano at home. I wouldn't have known about it if my mother hadn't told me."

Mo Jingyu didn't answer her, but just asked her: "Want to learn?"

Mu Yiyi thought about it and realized that she still wanted to learn, but she didn't seem to have any musical talent...

"When the time comes, let Zhou Yuan order a piano and put it in Ziyu Mountain. How about I teach you?"

"you teach me?"

Mo Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't believe in my skills?"

"How could it be! I'm just afraid that you would be too busy teaching me such a slow, stupid student because it would conflict with your work."

"Compared to you, nothing is worth mentioning."

Before Mu Yiyi could be moved, the waiter from earlier came over with a smile on her face.

"Sir, our boss was very satisfied with your performance just now and gave you free service. He also hopes to see you in person and communicate with you."

He was indeed quite famous in the piano circle when he was a child, but he never bothered to deal with these old fools, so he didn't have many friends in the piano circle.

"Thank your boss for me, but please tell him that I don't know anyone in the piano circle, and there is no need for us to meet."

Hearing Mo Jingyu's refusal, the waiter hesitated while holding the menu: "But sir, our boss said that you resemble one of his students... He said he must meet you."

"What's your boss's name?"

"Our boss's surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Jin."

The name Chen Jin has not appeared in Mo Jingyu's life for a long time. When he heard this familiar name after a long time, an electric current flashed through Mo Jingyu's mind, and memories from many years ago flooded into his mind.

"Please tell your boss, I will take my wife to see him later."

"Ok sir."

After the waiter left, Mo Jingyu was obviously in a depressed mood. He didn't speak and just ate silently.

"What's wrong, Mr. Mo? Aren't you happy to see your teacher?"

Mo Jingyu raised his head and forced a wry smile: "I'm not unhappy, but I didn't expect to meet him here, it was a bit sudden."

Mu Yiyi stood up, sat next to him, and stretched out her hand to flatten his eyebrows.

"Mr. Mo, do you know? You look much better when you don't frown than when you frown. If possible, can you open your heart to me a little? I am your wife. You can tell me about the person you want to spend your life with in the future.”

Mo Jingyu took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed her: "Okay. I'll tell you when I get home."

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. I just hope you won't be unhappy. When you want to say it, you need to know that I will always be there."