Sweet marriage and sweet love, marrying a spoiled wife and pampering her to heaven

"They are just envious of everything I have, but they can't help it, so they just jump in and hurry up. Quickly pack it up for me. Have you brought my piano?"

Backstage, Feng Xunzhen put on a pure white skirt. The silk skirt outlined her beautiful figure, like an elf on earth.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, Feng Xunzhen put on a swan mask on his face after putting on makeup, making him look like a mysterious swan goddess, making it impossible for anyone to guess.

Holding Meng Qiu's hand, he slowly walked out of the stage. The place was already full of people, and they were all cheering.

Seeing Master Pudding, even many girls were extremely jealous. Feng Wan gave a rare compliment, "If I were as good as Master Pudding, I would definitely be able to marry into the Lu family..."

After saying that, he realized something and shut up quickly. Although Lu Jin was indeed good-looking, his legs were crippled. If he married someone, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

Yao Ying, who was sitting in the front row, had jealousy in her eyes. Master Pudding was indeed good-looking, but she would never be worse than Master Pudding in the future. As long as she was good enough, I believe her brother would like her.

This year Pudding Master has composed a new song called "Afternoon"!

With the melodious sound of the piano, in the minds of the audience below, there seems to be a beautiful woman sitting on the balcony with two cats in the afternoon, not comfortable.

All the anxious emotions were removed, and people relaxed their eyebrows. The scene gradually became quiet, and everyone was enjoying an auditory feast.

Feng Xunzhen sank into it, her fingertips were flying, and she was very satisfied when she saw the audience's expressions of enjoyment.

In fact, she wrote this song before she married into the Lu family. This song was mainly about the time that Cat Pudding died and remembered the time she spent together. Therefore, Feng Xunzhen composed the music and named it Pudding. .

The extremely high piano playing skills brought tears to the eyes of many masters. They had heard so many melodious sounds, but such a relaxing piano piece really stood out.

After playing a few more piano pieces that Master Pudding was good at, Feng Xunzhen slowly stood up and said, "Thank you all for coming to my concert. I hope everyone can live a comfortable life."

As soon as these words came out, the concert was coming to an end. After the concert, the organizer arranged an autograph session.

But it's not like a concert with a lot of people. Instead, lucky audiences are specially selected. Audiences whose seat numbers are drawn can get the Pudding Master's autograph.

I don’t know what the organizer arranged for this?

Feng Xunzhen was very irritable, his eyebrows were pressed together tightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

Meng Qiu was trembling on the side, and told the organizers not to set up this link. They didn't believe it, now it's okay, the boss is really angry!

"Boss, there's nothing we can do about it. I've already notified you. The lottery numbers outside have also been completed. There are many people waiting for your signature. It's not good to shirk at this time. Why don't we just accept it this time?"

They had already arrived, and Feng Xunzhen couldn't get out, so he had to sign autographs. Fortunately, there were only a few dozen people.

He picked up the swan mask on the side and slowly put it on. Afraid of being recognized at close range, he simply put on a mask and added the iconic mole on his collarbone.

Everyone who came in was enthusiastic. Feng Xunzhen took the gifts that the organizer wanted to give to the audience and signed his name neatly and elegantly.

Unfortunately, she actually met Feng Wan. She looked at him excitedly, "Sister Pudding, I am also a piano student. I have just entered the piano industry. As a senior, can I ask you to guide me?"

"By the way, I graduated from the West Asia Conservatory of Music and am planning to pursue a career related to piano..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Xunzhen raised his head coldly and interrupted her directly: "My appearance fee is very expensive, you can't afford it."

After signing, she put the book aside directly. She didn't want to talk to her anymore, and she didn't know how lucky she was to get it. It was just a signed book, and she was not a stingy person.

The organizer sent someone to guard the side. Knowing that this person touched Master Pudding's emotions, he made an invitation gesture, "Please leave. Even we can't afford Master Pudding's appearance fee, so why are you here?" Why are you bothering Master Pudding?"

One annoying spirit has been sent away, and another one has arrived.

Isn’t it Yao Ying?

She sat on the chair with a haughty look, looked down from above, put her bag on the table, and coughed twice, "You know our Lu family, right? We are well-known in Lingcheng. I will give you a chance to sign for me. One day, I will be where you are now."

Feng Xunzhen: "..."

They were completely different. He raised his head and glanced at Yao Ying. Is this person really sick?

Are you here to declare war on her? Or are you here to ask for a signature?

Feng Xunzhen was unceremonious, "Then I'll just wait for the good news. You don't need my signature. Get out."

Yao Ying: "..."

She just wanted to express that she belonged to the Lu family and make everyone present envious, but who would have thought that she would make the master lose his temper and his face would immediately turn red.

If you don’t get an autograph, how can you show off when you go back?

Holding her bag tightly, Yao Ying changed her previous arrogant attitude, but she softened, "I didn't mean that at that time, so you just have to be accommodating."

Before he could finish his words, the organizer sent someone to pull him out. The organizer was not interested in the Lu family's face, but the pianist Pudding.

After signing, Feng Xunzhen beat her shoulders in dissatisfaction. At this moment, a pair of hands fell on her shoulders.

"Don't make our little princess so angry. I heard that this autograph was arranged today and you got very angry. I just walked here and happened to hear that you were here, so I came over."

Yan Zhaoye stood behind her, gently squeezing her shoulders with a gentle expression on his face.

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Xunzhen smiled, "That's right, these people are very annoying. I'm exhausted from dealing with them every day."

“But after two years of urging, I can’t escape this concert, and I’ll be able to have some peace and quiet for a while next.”

Between the two of them, they were like a golden boy and a beautiful girl.

Counting the time, Feng Xunzhen had to go back. Just as he was about to go to the fitting room to change, he saw the man's cold face and many people following behind his wheelchair.

The person in the ear introduced a few words, and Lu Jin's eyes were on her, sweeping over her without any fluctuation.

But when she saw Yan Zhaoye behind her, she frowned, "Young master of the Yan family, do you like this girl very much?"

The two looked at each other, and Yan Zhaoye was astonished. It turned out that Xunzhen didn't always tell Lu Jin everything. There were also secrets that he didn't know, and he happened to know them.

It was obvious who the outsider was, and he felt a little happy in his heart.