The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Before Cheng Lan finished speaking, all the little sisters dancing in the square expressed their envy, jealousy and hatred:

"Really? I just said that Sister Cheng is a blessed one. Xiao Cheng is a sensible and well-behaved child. He came here to dance with you in the square dance. He should also win the filial son award."

"Yes, Sister Li is right. Our Xiaocheng is a filial child. Look who is so caring and can accompany his mother to dance in the square."

"Speaking of which, we haven't seen Xiao Cheng dance for a long time. Today, sister Sun is here. Sister Cheng, you ask Xiao Cheng to dance for sister Sun."

"Yeah, Xiao Cheng dances so well. Last time he said he taught us how to dance."

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Everyone chattered, clamoring for Cheng Lang to dance.

Cheng Lang can dance, but how can he dance that kind of square dance?It's just a square dance speeding up the pace, making some changes, and adding some fashionable and handsome movements.He is a music student, and it is not difficult to add some movements to the music.

At this moment, everyone is clamoring for him to dance, and Cheng Lang is a showy person, so he naturally cooperates with all his strength.

I don't know who played the music, but it was "Little Apple", which has become popular in China in recent years.

"I planted a seed,

At last it bears fruit,

Today is a great day,

Take off the stars and give them to you,

Take off the moon and give it to you,

Let the sun rise for you every day..."

The familiar music lyrics sounded, and Cheng Lang not only shivered.However, this song is very popular and loved by square dancing aunts.He had no choice but to recall the dance steps of "Little Apple", removed some girly and childish ones, and danced.

This kind of dance can look funny alone, but some people still look good.

After dancing for a while, Cheng Lang asked a few familiar aunts to dance with him.

Naturally, Cheng Lan would not let his son stand in the cold, and soon joined in.As soon as she danced, everyone followed suit, so a dance team looked decent.Led by Cheng Lang, they jumped up excitedly.

Sun Ying and her son didn't dance, watching from a distance, not to mention how uncomfortable they felt.In order to succeed in the competition, this Little Fairy Sun has enough money. If a celebrity son dances such a nondescript dance, she is not afraid to spread the word and lose his son.

But thinking this way didn't make her much more comfortable.

This is the filial piety of a son, look at the smile on his face, one can see that he is enjoying it.

So, Sun Ying had to admit that Little Fairy Cheng's son was more likable and filial than her son.

This is what was said in ancient times to entertain relatives in colorful clothes!

Sun Ying felt uncomfortable, glanced at his paralyzed son, and felt even more resentful.I can't laugh when I see people, and I can't speak a word. I have been teaching for so long, and I am also a background wall when I come here.

Fate!

Lu Ansen didn't have so many complicated emotions as his mother. He stood at a distance with a cold face, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the slender and thin figure.I have seen a lot of his gentleness under the camera, but I never thought that he would be so happy in life.

The slender body stretched flexibly, and the two straight legs twirled and danced. The funny and childish dance steps became handsome and unrestrained, which was very eye-catching.

He couldn't help but think that if the music he played could be as flexible and changeable as a dance, he wouldn't be in the current state of being stuck up and down.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the camera snapping in the dark.The sound is very small, almost inaudible.If it weren't for the hearing aids in his ears, he might not be able to capture this sound.

Lu Ansen's face was stern, his sharp eyes scanned the surrounding area, and then locked on the sneaky man behind the fountain.

The man was thin and small, wearing a peaked cap covering half of his face.

Paparazzi?

He ran over quickly, and the man found him and wanted to slip away.But Lu Ansen was faster than him, he caught up in a few seconds, controlled him in twos and twos, and snatched his camera.

"Don't delete it! Don't delete it! I have no malicious intentions!" The man hurriedly begged for mercy, and explained in a low voice: "I am a fan of Master Cheng, and I just want to take some photos of him, and I won't post them online."

nonsense!

Lu Ansen didn't believe it, so he grabbed the camera and deleted it.Then, return it to him, and chase him away sharply: "From now on, stay away from Cheng Lang!"

The man timidly responded, looking gloomy.

Lu Ansen watched him leave. What he didn't know was that when he walked around a corner, where he couldn't see, the man took off his peaked cap, fanned the wind, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call: "Mr. It's done. Someone stopped me."

"who?"

"Lu Ansen is the president of Lu Corporation."

"he?"

"Hmm...Mr. Xu, are you still filming?"

There was a long pause before returning: "Continue to follow."

Lu Ansen turned back to his mother, as if nothing had happened, with a blank expression on his face.

Seeing him coming back, Sun Ying didn't ask him where he was just now, but complained to him: "Look at how active this guy is, A Sen, can you stop keeping a straight face all day, as if the sky is about to fall .”

Lu Ansen: "..."

He has such a character, he doesn't want to change, and he is not interested in changing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sun Ying muttered a few more words.

Lu Ansen didn't say anything, as if he couldn't hear, his eyes were fixed on Cheng Lang's direction.

There, Cheng Lang had finished dancing and was receiving compliments from everyone.He smiled and said something, his rosy lips opened and closed, his eyes were shining like stars at night.

He was indeed a very pleasing young man, full of life and energy.

Of course, if he could put more heart into playing the piano, it would be even more likable.

Cheng Lang, who didn't know that he was once again disliked for his piano skills, finished dancing and returned with a smile on his face.He nodded to say hello to Lu Ansen, and asked with a smile, "President Lu, it's a coincidence that he also accompanied Auntie to watch the square dance."

Lu Ansen nodded. He wasn't going to speak at first, but, as if thinking of something, he let out a soft "hmm".

Cheng Lang: "..."

Nima, say one more word and you will die?

Cheng Lang couldn't stand a taciturn person like Lu Ansen, and felt that he was being treated coldly again.Your sister, my young master danced for a long time, you will die if you praise me a few words?Is that mouth a display?

Cheng Lang had a big opinion on Lu Ansen, seeing that he didn't speak, he started talking endlessly.

"Mr. Lu, you should go dancing too. Although it's not your turn to save the world, it's perfect for you to learn to dance square dance with me and inherit Chinese culture. Can you Are you willing to accept this great mission bestowed by God?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

what are you saying?

His eyes conveyed this meaning.

Cheng Lang pouted, thinking that this person was extremely boring.The people he knew were all eloquent and eloquent.Talking to Lu Ansen is such a boring gourd, he can make people die of anxiety, anger, and death.

He waved his hand, not interested in talking to him, so he ran to the bench by the fountain.The bench was barely enough for people to lie on. He was greedy for enjoyment. He took out a brocade handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it twice, then lay down on it and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds.

Um.Very comfortable.

Watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and sit and watch the clouds roll and relax in the sky.

But Cheng Lang's good mood didn't last long, and Lu Ansen came over.He really has nothing to talk to those aunt-level people, so it's better to come to Cheng Lang and watch him watch the clouds.

This person is free and easy, because he is good-looking, and his every move is not inferior to that scenery.

Lu Ansen thought it was good to watch Cheng Lang, but after staring at Cheng Lang for three seconds, Cheng Lang was blown away by him.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to stare at people all the time? Well, that's right, the young master is very good-looking, but please be more reserved? You have such an explicit look in your eyes, is it because you have a deep-rooted affection for the young master? By the way, you criticized me so much last night, did you want to attract the young master's attention?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

What is this man talking about?

Cheng Lang read this meaning from his eyes, and felt that he was not in the same dimension as Lu Ansen.

Well, totally incapable of communication.

Cheng Lang didn't speak, so Lu Ansen naturally didn't speak either.

It's quiet on their side, and the two mothers who love to compare don't stop.I don't know who started it first, and they started a new round of show son wars.

Sun Ying said forcefully: "Actually, my son is also a filial son. He squeezes my waist and beats my back every day. He is a big boss who is so busy every day, but he will go home to eat with me no matter how late. I I used to live in Xuanlin District. He knew that I was tired from dancing in the square every day, so he squeezed my waist, beat my back and rubbed my legs. When I have time on weekends, he will accompany me to go shopping and eat. If there is more time, You can also accompany me to the gym to keep fit."

Cheng Lan rushed to the battle, not to be outdone: "My son is also like this at home. Not only that, but also make some desserts and delicacies. For example, Sichuan mapo tofu, Zhejiang Shaoxing fermented bean curd, Guangxi Guilin rice noodles, Jiangsu duck blood vermicelli, The dogs in Tianjin ignore the steamed stuffed buns, and the donkey meat in Hebei is cooked on fire... He, the ones he cooks are comparable to the original ones."

Everyone responded one after another: "Xiao Cheng's craftsmanship is so good. Sister Cheng is lucky now."

Sun Ying's face was ugly, and she countered: "I heard that your son plays the piano. As a mother, you let him use such a precious hand for cooking and washing vegetables. You are not afraid of reckless waste."

Cheng Lan couldn't tell that this was caused by her unwillingness.She was even happier in her heart, but on the surface she sighed and said: "Oh, there is no way, who wants this child to be filial. Knowing that I am a glutton, I searched for food everywhere."

Sun Ying was so angry at these words that she almost spit out old blood.

This little fairy's mouth is really poisonous!

Sun Ying didn't speak for a while, then Cheng Lan spoke again: "By the way, which gym are you talking about, and how is the environment and facilities? I'll go over there tomorrow to have a look."

Sun Ying felt better after hearing this, and said proudly, "It's the Gabelle Fitness Club. My son gave me some VIP cards. If you're interested, I'll give you one tomorrow."

Gabel Fitness Club is the most famous fitness club in Lin'an City, with complete facilities and meeting rooms.

Now that there is a meeting room, it is not just for ordinary people.

There are mostly businessmen, celebrities and elites from all walks of life.

To go to the gym, you need to pay a membership fee that is more than three times higher than other places, let alone a VIP card.

Sun Ying used Gabel's fitness club to show off, but Cheng Lan had a good relationship with Gabel's boss.

"Oh, Gabell, I know. It just so happens that I'm learning to swim in there."

"learn to swim?"

"Well. One, three, five learn swimming, two, four, six do yoga. This is all arranged by my son, and he will accompany me when he has time."

Caught off guard, another wave of show sons.

Sun Ying was so blocked that she couldn't speak. Hearing everyone's envy and jealousy towards Cheng Lan, she was about to die of anger.

This little fairy is capable!

Hmph, learn to swim one by one?

good!I'll let my son pack it tomorrow, let's see how you swim!

Thinking of this, Sun Ying felt better.Hearing that everyone praised Cheng Lan for being blessed, he stopped talking.The one who laughs last is the one who laughs the best.She was fighting her to the end.