The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Since Sun Ying showed off her son in front of him, she had to show off too, um, and she had to bring her son to show off.Let the son establish an unrivaled image among those little sisters.

What is it called Asen, get away from her.

Thinking of this, Cheng Lan climbed upstairs to discuss with her son.

Cheng Lang is a filial person who basically listens to his mother's words.Cheng Lan said to take him to the square dance club, and he agreed.He still remembered that his mother said that a rookie was showing off his son, so he didn't need to think about it, he knew that his mother was going to take him to speak with strength.This kind of thing is not once or twice, he is used to it.

"okay, I get it."

"Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, remember to dress up beautifully."

Cheng Lan patted his son on the back and instructed with a smile.

After hearing this, Cheng Lang smiled helplessly: "Okay, Miss Cheng, you have to believe in Mr. Cheng's charm. Don't worry, this face will instantly kill the Quartet."

Cheng Lan nodded in agreement. Her son didn't dress up and stood casually, and he was the focus of everyone's attention.If you dress up carefully, it will be a bright and dazzling sun.I still remember the first time I took my son to the club dinner. At that time, those ladies were all in their 60s and [-]s, and they also became nympho, trying to introduce their daughters to him.

Cheng Lang is so attractive, everyone from the 80-year-old to the three- or four-year-old child knows that there is a pianist named Cheng Lang who is so good-looking.

Someone once selected the four most beautiful men in the entertainment industry. Although Cheng Lang is not from the entertainment industry, he was forcibly drawn into the camp because of his close contacts with the entertainment industry. Mistake." A good story.

At this moment, Cheng Lan looked at his son's handsome face that was still gloomy, pinched it with his hands, and laughed wildly: "Oh, our Mr. Cheng is so good-looking, it's okay, just take a look for yourself. That's it, Nothing to worry about."

Cheng Lang: "..."

He sometimes felt that his narcissism was deeply inherited from his mother.

After Cheng Lan said that, she felt that she couldn't be more sensible.She stood up suddenly, trotted out of the room, and within 2 minutes, she entered the room again, panting slightly, holding a small mirror for makeup in her hand.

The size of the palm, the shell is pink, looking very girly.

Cheng Lang: "..."

He could almost foresee what his mother was going to say.

Wouldn't it be to reluctantly part with one's love and give it to him?

Cheng Lan did give it to him, put the small mirror into his hand, and said seriously: "Here, hold it for yourself. If you are in a bad mood, take it out and take a look at yourself. You think: Oh, how can I Can look so good-looking. Hey, I am so good-looking and talented, how are those shameless and talented people going to live?"

Cheng Lang: "..."

He really wanted to say, Miss Cheng, does Mr. He know that you are like this?

Mr. He He Lin is Cheng Lan's secret boyfriend, who is 12 years younger than Cheng Lan.

Cheng Lan felt that she had done a good job of keeping secrets, but He Lin had already betrayed her.Not only confessed to him that he fell in love with his mother, but also supported him himself.

Thinking of He Lin, Cheng Lang seemed to understand why his mother liked He Lin so much.

This narcissistic and cute temperament makes people want to pet him to the bone every minute.

Well, Cheng Lang has a habit of pampering his mother, and he likes to see his mother smile.As long as the mother smiles, the mood will be good.

Now his little depression of being hit by the piano is gone, and he said in a good mood: "Yes. I would like to follow Miss Cheng's teachings."

Satisfied, Cheng Lan patted his son's handsome face, gave him another kiss, and happily went downstairs.

After his mother left, Cheng Lang got out of bed and came to the piano again.Instead of sitting down to play, he walked around the piano twice.He dragged his cheeks and thought hard for a while, his handsome face smiled slightly, as bright as spring.

At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Cheng Lang began to dress up.

He was wearing a pure white hooded sweater, the three-dimensional tailoring well modified the figure, and the letter printing had a unique fashion taste.She wore a pair of blue denim underneath, her legs were long and straight, and her legs were extremely sultry.This kind of casual collocation makes him young, fashionable and handsome.

He posed a few poses in front of the full-length mirror, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and went out.

In order to support his mother, he also worked hard, and it was only a ten-minute walk. He still chose to drive there and drove a latest version of the red Maserati.

Cheng Lan got into the co-pilot seat and felt a little guilty when she saw that her son was too strong: "Mr. Cheng, are we going to show off our wealth?"

Cheng Lang shook his head, and replied seriously: "Miss Cheng, why are you showing off your wealth? We are not rich!"

Cheng Lan: "..."

Driving a luxury car, living in a villa, served by servants at home, and earning at least eight figures a year, he is not even rich.

The son is really too low-key!

Cheng Lan didn't refute Cheng Lang's words, and said cooperatively: "Then Mr. Cheng will continue to work hard, let's become rich as soon as possible."

Cheng Lang nodded in response: "That's necessary. Miss Cheng, look at it. In two years, we can become real rich people."

Cheng Lan: "..."

It is very fast to drive to the place where the square dance is performed. In less than 5 minutes, the small square will be there.

It is said to be a square, but it is actually a space for people to relax in order to attract customers from a large supermarket in Linyuan District.The facilities are very simple, a fountain pool, a few benches.On weekdays, some old grandpas and old ladies will come here to exercise.

After Cheng Lan lived in Linyuan District, she had nothing to do, so she organized a square dancing team.At the beginning, it was just old grandpas and grandmas, but because this is a rich area, there are too many people who are idle, especially the kind of rich wives, who are 50 or [-] years old, all kinds of emptiness and loneliness.

In order to find some entertainment, they joined this square dance team.Everyone dances and dances together, chats, gathers for dinner, and goes shopping, not to mention how pleasant it is.

Cheng Lan is the leader of the team and has a high prestige in the team.She is young and beautiful, with a good temperament, and everyone knows that she has an excellent son, and most of them support her.

But yesterday, a newcomer came, namely Sun Ying.

Apparently, she also figured out Cheng Lan's temperament, as if against her, she praised her son all the time when he first came.Those little sisters were also novel, so they praised a few words.

Cheng Lan Glass was heartbroken.

Today she brought her son to crush the enemy army. She didn't want to, got out of the car, and just leaned into the crowd, she saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes.The figure is one on top of the other, and through the clothes, you can feel the beauty of strength from the inside out.

Looking up, the face is not as handsome as the little fresh meat nowadays, but it is also majestic and handsome.

Cheng Lan felt that the big thing was not good, wouldn't it be the son of Old Goblin Sun?

Yesterday's oral show, today's reality show, when she Cheng Lan is dead?

Cheng Lan twisted her waist and approached slowly.She is wearing a plain cotton dress today. When she walks around, the hem of the skirt ripples slightly, giving her a fairy air.

"Yo, what are you talking about? It's so lively."

She laughed softly, and her posture was charming, attracting everyone's attention every minute.

When a woman in her 40s saw her coming, she hurriedly greeted her with a smile, took her hand and said, "It's Sister Cheng, hurry up, this is the son of Sister Sun's family, take a look, follow her!" Your Xiaocheng is comparable."

After the woman finished speaking, Sun Ying answered, "A Sen, come, this is your Auntie Cheng."

The young man named Asen is Lu Ansen.He was ordered by his mother to make the background board today, no, now he feels that he is no different from a monkey in the zoo, an object for people to watch and comment on.

Although he didn't like these things, his mother's orders were greater than the sky, so he compromised.

Hearing the words "Aunt Cheng", he immediately understood that this was the Little Fairy Cheng in his mother's mouth.I heard that she has a good son, and she boasted that there are few people in the sky who do not have one in the world.The mother was not convinced, so she brought him to discourage her today.

He didn't take the little woman's childish comparison game to heart.But since you're here, you still have to say hello.Thinking about it, he walked over, bowed slightly, and said gently and politely, "Hello, Auntie Cheng, my name is Lu Ansen."

Cheng Lan nodded, glanced at him up and down, and praised: "Good boy, you are indeed a good-looking talent. However, if you call me Miss Cheng in the future, auntie and auntie will call me old."

Lu Ansen: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Cheng Lan asked kindly, "My good boy, how old are you? What do you do? Are you married?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

Is this person checking accounts?

Naturally, Cheng Lan didn't check the household registration. The questions he asked actually knew the answers, but he just wanted to talk to his counterparts to see if they were what Old Fairy Sun said.

"You look like a filial child, and you can accompany your mother to dance in the square. However, chatting with us old women is boring. It's a coincidence that my son is here too. You young people have something to say."

After the words fell, Cheng Lang walked over to the crowd who took the initiative to line up.

He was smiling, his handsome eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his lips curled up in a proud arc.

However, the moment he saw Lu Ansen, the smile froze on the corner of his lips.

Cheng Lang was slightly taken aback, and soon returned to normal.He walked up to his mother, took the initiative to say hello to Sun Ying, and called out in a friendly voice, "Auntie Sun, hello, I'm Cheng Lang, welcome to be my mother's teammate."

After Cheng Lang finished speaking, Cheng Lan took him and introduced him to Sun Ying's mother and son: "Sister Sun, this is my son Cheng Lang, who is the most popular piano god recently. The award for the most outstanding filial son in the city. This child really gives me a face."