Rebirth of Rebirth

This piano room was a gift from Mo Yunqing before. It has all the musical instruments he likes, and there is also a shelf of books that he bought back later. It is basically his favorite place in the entire Mo family.

The more important point is that generally speaking, even the housekeeper is not allowed to enter and exit this room at will. Every time Mo Yunqing wants to enter, he has to knock on the door first, ask him what he is doing, and then enter after obtaining permission.

Mo Yunqing came back very late that day. When he learned that Lu Beiyu locked himself in the piano store, he went back to the room and took a shower, and then went up slowly to knock on the door.

There was no movement at the door.

"Xiaoyu, open the door."

Mo Yunqing yelled again, but there was still no movement. He paused for a moment, turned his head to summon the butler, and said, "Are you sure you're inside?"

"Yes, Master Bei Yu hasn't come out since he went in after dinner, and he said that no one should disturb him."

This is self-evident to anyone, including Mo Yunqing.

As the only male owner of the entire Mo family, every inch of land in this mansion belongs to Mo Yunqing. Who is qualified to control where he wants to go?But there is such a place in this mansion, he has to knock on the door first, and get permission before he can enter. Of course, Mo Yunqing can also open the door and go in directly, so what he is facing is his beloved little thing Angry or cold stare.

Something like this -

"Mr. Mo, please remember to knock on the door first when you come next time, can you?"

"...What if it's inconvenient for me? Also, I don't like being disturbed when I'm studying!"

"Isn't this my private place? If I don't even have the right to stay here, you'd better take the room back."

Later, he directly said: "...I'm busy, you go out!"

But he is so cute when he loses his temper, just looking at his little red face when he is angry, or listening to his words when he is in a temper, makes people feel itchy.Mo Yunqing really likes to see him like this, it's not a bad taste, every man will occasionally have a little bit of teasing thoughts towards his beloved little beauty, otherwise, what's the point of the two of them always being so plain ?

And Mo Yunqing is in control, because he knows that if he really pushes this little thing into a hurry, maybe he will really get angry and lock the room so that no one can enter, or even move it away. Go in, so generally Mo Yunqing is very patient, even if he opens the door and faces a pillow or a book thrown by Lu Beiyu, he can calmly catch it and put it aside, and then go to coax others.

To be honest, he was also very curious about what Beiyu would do in this room besides practicing the piano, otherwise why would he sometimes stay all afternoon?I didn't even bother to eat dinner.

For generations in the Mo family, there have been a few who were not interested in the family business, but never had anyone engaged in art. Obviously, Mo Yunqing has no interest in this aspect, but he likes to watch Beiyu stretch, play the violin, Or dance, and look at it with complete admiration and enjoyment, without a hint of impatience in it.

This made Bei Yu a little depressed. Although he didn't mind others admiring him, it still felt a little awkward to be stared at for so long.

On this day, he still locked himself in after dinner. The room was empty, quiet, comfortable, and full of things he liked. Enjoy and think about life by the way.

So it's normal to fall asleep while looking at a book like this occasionally.

He didn't hear a click on the door, and then the tightly locked door was pushed open.

This is what Mo Yunqing saw when he came in——

The upper body of the boy was lying on the chair in front of the piano, and he was fast asleep. It is conceivable that he probably sat on the carpet and saw that it was true, and then he fell asleep lying on the chair after watching it.

The air conditioner in the room is fully turned on. This child seems to be very afraid of heat. In summer, he doesn’t leave the door without leaving the house, and eats little, even the sweets he usually likes. He also likes to cover up at night The quilt blows the air conditioner to sleep.

But falling asleep like this... isn't he afraid of catching a cold?

Mo Yun walked over quietly, stepping on the thick plush carpet without making a sound. The sleeping teenager's sleeping face was peaceful, and his fair face looked a little immature and childish, probably because he knew People would come to disturb him, so he slept peacefully.

Mo Yunqing took out the book next to his hand, and found a thick "Political Economy". Mo Yunqing originally thought that he would choose music and other subjects, but he did not expect that he would be interested in such subjects. Mo Yunqing didn't pay much attention to his grades, and later learned from Qin Zhengnan that he was still the number one student in the city's science college entrance examination. The embarrassing thing was that the kid himself was quite low-key and didn't mention a word about it.

Mo Yun lightly put the book aside, wanted to pick him up and put him on the sofa, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the score on the piano, and suddenly remembered seeing him sitting in front of the piano composing music more than once in his mind.

That was the time when he could not be disturbed the most. He sat alone in the piano room, concentrating all his energy on the piano. Sometimes at night, when the moonlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the young man’s fingers danced nimbly on the keys, concentrating on the piano. The side face is beautiful and breathtaking.

Bei Yu felt in a daze that someone was approaching him, and after waking up for a while, he found someone standing beside him.

"what are you doing?"

When he opened his eyes and saw the man holding something in his hand, Bei Yu immediately woke up.

Before Mo Yunqing could react, Bei Yu had already snatched the sheet music in his hand. Seeing that he was a little annoyed, he couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing so nervous? Maybe there are some people in it who don't want me to see it?" s things?"

"No!" Bei Yu blushed, of course he didn't want to show the music he wrote to others, let alone this man, "You can't understand it!"

Of course, Mo Yunqing couldn't read the music score, those twisted curves were too strange and boring to him, but as long as he thought of Bei Yu's way of concentrating on the music score, his eyes would stay on it. Open, if this is really written by Bei Yu himself, and why doesn't he want others to see it, it means that this song is something expressed from his heart, and Mo Yunqing just took a look out of curiosity.

But obviously Lu Beiyu didn't think so, he looked a little annoyed.

"I don't understand what you're panicking about." Seeing that he was really angry, Mo Yun wanted to tease him, "Could it be that you wrote this song for someone, and no one else is allowed to read it?"

"...I just write and write casually, you can't read it anyway."

"Okay, don't watch it if you don't read it." Mo Yun thought for a while and said, "You can play it to me next time."

Lu Beiyu snorted softly. He didn't know whether he agreed or not. Anyway, he looked a little unhappy. Mo Yun smiled lightly and pulled him up from the ground, and by the way, put the blanket he brought over on him, "Get down The first time I want to go to bed and go back to my room to sleep, it’s easy to catch a cold when I fall asleep like this.”

"It's too hot, don't." Bei Yu frowned, then tore off the blanket and threw it aside.

Mo Yunqing found that this child is not only afraid of heat, but also has an abnormally bad temper in summer. He will be unhappy at every turn and lose his temper. It is probably because the weather makes him more irritable. Put down your chopsticks early and stop eating, and go upstairs by yourself without letting anyone care.

At the beginning, Mo Yunqing wanted to take him out to play several times in order to make him happy, but she didn't expect that she often wanted to go out to play, and she didn't even want to go out in summer. Of course, it's not bad, because Mo Yunqing always You can see him as soon as you get home next time, and you don't have to worry about what mess he encounters outside.

As a result, even many senior executives of the Mo Group have found that their big boss has gone home and returned to work recently, and often disappears after work. You must know that as the person in charge of the Mo family, apart from business matters, many Everything needs to be handled by him personally, but now it's good, no matter what dinner, banquet invitation, etc., don't even think about seeing his people!Not to mention those people queuing up to see him during off-duty time!

Lu Beiyu also seems to have noticed that he has a bit of a temper recently, but thanks to Mo Yunqing's doting, no one in the Mo family thinks there is anything wrong. Anyway, no matter how angry he is, Mo Yunqing will indulge him , would not take it to heart, as time passed, everyone's impression of 'Little Master Lu' being obedient and gentle gradually changed.

Although Beiyu is very sensitive to changes in the outside world, this cannot be found in the powerful servant team of the Mo family.

Mo Yun patted him on the shoulder, "Since you are so bored at home, come with me to the company tomorrow."

Bei Yu froze suddenly, and said calmly: "I'm not bored at all."

Mo Yun said lightly: "If you're not bored, will you fall asleep on your stomach?"

"I was sleepy!"

"I heard that Qi Han brought you a puppy to play with a while ago, but he was sent to the hospital in two days?"

"...Then, that's because it ate its own stomach!" The eyes began to feel guilty.

"Oh." Mo Yunqing said nonchalantly: "Two days ago, I overheard the servant saying that you helped her arrange flowers, and when you cleaned the house in the afternoon, you swept the petals all over the house. You didn't do that, did you?"

"...Arranging flowers is a job for girls, and I don't know how to..." The voice began to weaken.

"Then getting up and playing the piano in the middle of the night scared the housekeeper into a heart attack..."

"No!" Lu Beiyu retorted reflexively, but in the end, he only refuted one sentence, and then faltered, "...I'm practicing! Besides, the housekeeper is not that fragile..." The voice has become smaller and smaller.

Lu Beiyu also knew how lethal the fate of his playing Beethoven in the middle of the night was. It was a melody as shocking as a storm. If it wasn't for Mo's house, neighbors from all over the world would have complained to him. The butler, who was going to bed halfway, was taken aback, and he couldn't hide his guilt when he mentioned this.

Mo Yun patted his lowered head lightly, "Hey, I'm not blaming you, I'm afraid you're at home... bored, I'll find something for you to do."