It's a lot of money

The guest's heart was confused, and the smile froze on his face.

All right, this trip back to the country was for nothing, and he was ashamed to talk to Mr. Tong again.

Anyone who is not deaf can hear that child's musical talent.

This is what Arron said about impetuousness, lack of talent?

He scratched his toes in embarrassment, and couldn't help but spit to Arron in his heart.

Fortunately, Tong Song just had a sad expression, didn't say anything, just chatted a few words and began to see off the guests tactfully.

The guest stayed here with no face, and left embarrassingly.

Tong Song sank into the sofa, staring at his back, lost in thought.

At this moment, Tong Ya came back, "Teacher, has that person left?"

Tong Song nodded, staring blankly at the deer crystal sculpture on the table for a long time, until Tong Ya realized something was wrong.

"Teacher, what are you thinking?"

Tong Song asked, "Yaya, where do you want to study in the future?"

"Huh?" Tong Ya scratched her head, "I haven't thought about it yet, anywhere is fine. But," she lowered her head shyly, and said softly, "It would be nice if I were with Yueyue."

Tong Song nodded, dazed for a while, then suddenly asked, "Why don't we build a school by ourselves?"

Tong Ya's eyes widened, "Huh?" She shook her head, thinking she had heard it wrong, "Teacher, what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

-

The apartment is in the center of the city, overlooking the whole city.

Downstairs, in the darkness, thousands of lights flickered like stars.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see from a distance that the tall buildings on the other side are still lit.

Yu Xinyue stared at the lights on the top floor of Violet in a daze.

I thought, maybe my sister is still working.

After getting to know Qin Qing, she realized that the degree of workaholic of this person is amazing.

He works from morning to night, and never pulls employees to work overtime with him. He is simply one of the top ten bosses.

"What are you thinking Yueyue?" A pair of hands hugged her from behind, and Ji Zhaohua's face was reflected on the window.

Yu Xinyue "It's nothing."

Ji Zhaohua rubbed her face, "Don't think about it, I have good news for you."

Yu Xinyue smiled, "What is it, auntie?"

Ji Zhaohua said, "Don't call me aunt in the future."

Yu Xinyue frowned slightly, her lips parted slightly, as if she didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

Her ignorant look is so cute, Ji Zhaohua couldn't help rubbing it again, "Don't you understand, I will call me sister in the future!"

Yu Xinyue asked in a daze, "What?"

Ji Zhaohua pulled the child to the dining table, where candles, flowers and a cake were arranged.

Just about to say something, the doorbell rang, and Ji Zhaohua opened the door with his slippers on.

"Here's your drink and dessert."

Ji Zhaohua took the takeaway, "Wait, I'll get some change."

The woman on the opposite side lifted her helmet and said with a smile, "No, this order is free, Miss Ji, happy Independence Day."

Ji Zhaohua recognized her as the owner of the coffee shop during the day, and couldn't help grinning, "Thank you, I like this title."

Yu Xinyue heard the conversation between the two, no matter how confused she should be now, she should understand.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, her eyes widened slightly, "Auntie, you..."

Ji Zhaohua turned around, put his finger on his lips, "Shh, forgot again? It's not my aunt."

"Sister Zhaohua!"

The girl flew over, and Ji Zhaohua hugged her, leaning his back against the door, and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm going to call my sister."

"However," she frowned again when she thought of something, "I'm not used to suddenly being a generation shorter."

Yu Xinyue said with a smile, "Then I'll call you grandma, how many generations should I ask you to be?"

"Smelly child, don't you want to beat her?" Ji Zhaohua made a gesture to beat her, "What grandma, I am forever!"

After playing for a while, the two lay on the soft carpet, looking at the bright lights on the roof.

Yu Xinyue said, "Happy divorce."

"Happy and happy." Ji Zhaohua smiled and rolled her eyes. Slowly, her smile gradually stagnated, and she sighed softly, feeling relieved and a little sad.She turned her body sideways and looked at Yu Xinyue seriously, "Yueyue, you will still treat me as your aunt from now on, okay?"

Yu Xinyue lowered her eyes, quietly curled the corners of her lips, and smiled faintly, half ridiculing and half self-deprecating.

"I just don't think of him as an uncle anymore."

Her tone was very flat, but Ji Zhaohua seemed to hear the bitterness in it, he held her in his arms, and said softly, "Today we finally got rid of it, what a day, how do we celebrate it?"

Ji Zhaohua pulled Yu Xinyue to the table, and the small cake he just ordered was exquisite and delicious.

She inserted the attached small candles on the cake, "Yueyue, make a wish."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands reverently and closed his eyes.

Yu Xinyue also closed her eyes.

Before she had time to make a wish, she suddenly felt a chill on her face, and she subconsciously reached out to touch the cream.

Ji Zhaohua raised his cream-covered fingers and almost bent down with a smile, "Hahahaha now with a white beard, what a kitten."

Yu Xinyue wiped off the cream on her face twice and twice, and also put it on Ji Zhaohua's body, "You are lying!"

Ji Zhaohua avoided her sideways, raised his wine glass while laughing, and said loudly, "everything is fair in love and war." She drank the wine in one gulp, and dropped the empty glass on the carpet, "for freedom!"

Yu Xinyue picked up the wine glass and put it back on the table, sighing inwardly.

After a few glasses of wine, Ji Zhaohua sank into the sofa, his cheeks were flushed, like the sunset glow intertwined with the night, his dark brown eyes flashed across Yu Xinyue's face, he giggled and poked the girl with his hands cheeks.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, take care of me, Yueyue."

Yu Xinyue grabbed her hand, "Uncle... Sister Zhaohua, I'm taking care of you."

Ji Zhaohua pouted and said sadly, "Why is someone else a sister, and I need to add a name in front of it?"

Yu Xinyue...

Ji Zhaohua persevered and continued to poke, "Sister, sister, how affectionate you are, why did you call me sister as soon as you met her? You never did this before." Focus on, "Yueyue, you have changed a lot."

Yu Xinyue didn't speak.

"Yueyue has grown up." Ji Zhaohua was probably really drunk, and covered his forehead with his hand, "But, auntie is so sad."

Yu Xinyue asked, "Why are you sad?"

Ji Zhaohua said softly, "Who would want to grow up if it wasn't forced to, right? I always feel like I'm still a child, but my family, Yueyue, has already grown up."

Yu Xinyue lowered her head and raised the corners of her mouth, but she didn't smile.

"It's nothing, that's all."

"I can protect you when you grow up..." She murmured to herself, her voice was low, "It's good."

Ji Zhaohua didn't hear clearly, he hugged the girl's neck and asked, "Why did Yueyue get so close to Qin Qing? Do you like her?"

Yu Xinyue was stunned, and after thinking for a while, she slowly said, "No, I just feel sorry for her."

"Poor?" Ji Zhaohua laughed a few times, not believing it at all, "You're fooling me again, Yueyue knows how to fool people when she grows up, do you like others, are you greedy for their faces, but Qingqing is quite beautiful Yes, no, it’s really pretty, I like it too, hehe~”

Yu Xinyue managed to coax her to sleep on the bed, and when she passed by the balcony, she turned her head to look at the lights of tall buildings in the distance again.

It is still on.

She turned on the computer and logged into the Qingshuo website familiarly. After typing a few times on the keyboard, she frowned unconsciously.

It shows that Qing Shuo is no longer under Ji Fu's name.

Could it be that Ji Fu got mad at Ji Fu's miraculous operation, so he was fired?

However, Yu Xinyue hadn't been happy for a long time, and after tapping the keyboard a few more times, the brows that had just been stretched were wrinkled again.

Xingjue took Qingyue away, but gave Jifu another company - Sushange.

Sushange is a real estate company under the Xingjue Group. It is a strong company that can squeeze into the top [-]. Its status is more than a little bit more important than Qingsuo. In the past, the boss of the Ji family was directly responsible.

In this turmoil, even ordinary people can see that Ji Fu is incompetent. Those old fritters who are fighting in the mall will not fail to see it, but Ji Fu has risen instead of falling. Giving him such an important company really wants Ji Fu to be defeated. Your own family business?

Yu Xinyue crossed her legs, stared at the screen, and tapped her fingers on the table unconsciously.

After a while, she figured it out, this was probably a gift from Xingjue to Guangyun, to show the importance she attached to this marriage.

In other words, Xingjue became anxious.

My sister must be facing a lot of pressure now.

Thinking of this, Yu Xinyue lay on the window sill, quietly looking at the light in the darkness.

Before he knew it, his eyelids gradually sank, and he fell asleep curled up on the floor like this.

-

After closing the document, Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the space between her brows, and took a sip of coffee.

The coffee was cold, bitter and astringent.

Qin Qing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the night view of the entire city.

At this point, most of the lights have gone out, and there is a large area of ​​darkness as far as the eye can see.

She leaned against the window, her forehead was pressed against the cold window, and her eyes were closed.

A few minutes later, I took out my mobile phone and turned on the player. The sound of Lingling's piano spread like silver and white moonlight in the room, wanton and brilliant.Such a cold and bright light seems to have a gentle and silent power, silently illuminating the cold night.

She remembered many years ago.

Because she played a wrong note, she was punished and locked in the piano room.

For a whole day and night, no one dared to bring her something to eat, hunger devoured her greedily, her stomach twisted into a ball, the pain made her curl up, and she couldn't help crying softly.

At night, the piano room is shrouded in darkness, and the bamboo leaves rustle outside the window, like ghosts and ghosts.

She didn't dare to turn on the light, even though the switch was within reach of her standing up.The crazy, authoritarian and capricious tyrant hangs over the villa like a dark cloud, and everyone lives in trepidation, fearing that a little mistake will arouse the tyrant's monstrous anger.

Darkness, coldness, and hunger made her curl herself up even tighter.

The strong woman who is now vigorous and resolute was just a girl who was afraid of the dark back then, and would cry in the dark.

Then a little moonlight leaked through the window.

There are more and more cold and gentle moonlight, paving the ground with broken silver, reflecting the swaying bamboo shadows.

She ran to the window, raised her head, and saw a bright and flawless moon hanging high in the night sky.

She hadn't seen Yueming like that for many years.

Maybe it's because I'm used to the darkness, and I'm not as afraid of the darkness as I was back then. Standing in the night, I don't feel that the night is so dark, and I don't feel that the moon is so bright.

But today, she stands on the highest point, and the whole city is at her feet.

Overhead was rolling black clouds, brewing an impending storm, and there was no light in the thick darkness.

But when Qin Qing listened to the sound of the piano, she suddenly seemed to see the bright moon of that year.