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Qijiuju is actually not open today, the boss and his wife are going to live together, so they give the employees a holiday.After Zhou Qiao made N calls to the boss, the boss finally compromised and parachuted the chef and waiter over. Of course, Zhou Qiao had to pay the chef's wages and various expenses himself.

So when the young master brought the beauties around to find Shenyin's Qijiuju in the downtown area, Fang Moxin discovered that there were really only their table of guests here today.As Fang Moxin, who has never enjoyed privilege since he was a child, he can only say that he is a little uncomfortable.

I have been here once before, and although there were not many people at that time, the feeling of emptiness is really not very good.

"It feels so awkward that there is no one there." Fang Moxin looked around, the decoration here seems to have changed a bit, probably because a lot of Chinese elements were added during the Chinese New Year, unassuming but just right.

"Haha, I'm going to be called a privilege by you again. Alright, alright, today it's just the two of us, let's see what you want to eat." Zhou Qiao remembered that when he came here for the first time, he had a different thought for him, That person was still naively criticizing the so-called privileged class. At that time, he was really afraid of being bored by him.

Fang Mo ordered a few new dishes that he had eaten before, and asked Zhou Qiao if he had any special recommendations. After all, it was considered a privilege and he had to make full use of the benefits of the privilege.Zhou Qiao sat across from Fang Moxin, poured him a cup of tea, handed it to him thoughtfully, and said, "Moxin, I have a wish, can you fulfill it?"

"It's too difficult." Fang Moxin took a sip of the teacup, what if he has some excessive demands?

"Hehe, it's not difficult, it's very simple for you."

"What's that?" Not difficult doesn't mean not embarrassing, it's better to ask clearly.

"I want you to play a song for me, just the two of us, just for me." Zhou Qiao said affectionately: "Do you know? Although your profession is to play the piano, I only listen to One time later, it was when I was in school. At that time, I thought it was amazing. So, I want to be selfish and only play it to me, okay?"

There is nothing good or bad about this, as long as he thinks, Fang Moxin feels that he can do it, as long as he doesn't make him sacrifice himself immediately.In fact, if he is really asked to sacrifice himself, as long as Zhou Qiao insists, he will not refuse, because he knows that there will be a day sooner or later.And he also knew that as long as he hesitated, Zhou Qiao would not persist.

"Yes, yes. But, I'm afraid it won't work today, because there is no piano." Fang Moxin actually felt very sorry. He also wanted to do something for Zhou Qiao, but the conditions did not allow it.

"Hehe, it's good if you agree. The proprietress of Qijiuju also likes to play the piano very much. There is a piano room upstairs for her. We can borrow it."

Fang Moxin followed Zhou Qiao to the second floor. There were only a few private rooms on the second floor of Qijiuju, which were only used by the boss's own friends for gatherings, and the remaining rooms were arranged as lounges.The two walked to the room at the end of the corridor, opened the door, Fang Moxin saw a pure black grand piano in front of the French windows, and the white chiffon in front of the French windows hung down to the ground, very quiet.On the other side is a set of huge sofa combinations, and there are some flower stands next to them, which are full of green plants.

People like this place at first glance, it is quiet and comfortable, and it is completely unimaginable that there is a restaurant below.

"It's very beautiful here, and it's been tidied up with great care." Mo Xin admired.

"Well, the boss loves the proprietress very much, so here is a specially designed piano room and a special lounge. The rooms are all specially made for sound insulation. The purpose is to be able to get bored with the proprietress." Zhou Qiao is very envious: "Go back We also tidied up one piano room, and changed the remaining room.”

"Then where are you going to live?"

"Of course we live together, so it's a waste of a house."

"Let me think about it." Fang Moxin blushed slightly, then went to sit in front of the piano, tried the sound and said: "The sound is very accurate. It seems that the master often uses it. It is a beloved thing."

"I don't understand this, but it is said that as long as the boss stays for a long time, a piano will be prepared for the boss wife. This is not the only one."

"They have such a good relationship." Fang Moxin was also a little envious, and tapped the keys lightly: "What do you want to hear?"

Zhou Qiao listened to the sound of the piano tinkling and thinking, walked to the sofa and sat down and said: "I'm a rough person, I don't understand this, I just want to hear you play, or just want to see you play the piano. Can you pick a song that can express your love to me?"

"Then I can play whatever I want, and you can listen to whatever you want."

Fang Moxin tapped twice on the piano casually, thought for a while before starting to play.

Zhou Qiao listened carefully, the music was very rhythmic and a bit romantic, even if he really didn’t understand it, he knew that Mo Xin played it very well, he could tell that this piece really expressed love And his Moxin is really expressing his love.

Some people say that a man who concentrates on work is handsome, and it is true in Zhou Qiao’s eyes. When his Mo Xin sits in front of the piano, this man is different. That is his country, and in that world he is The king, with his ten fingers flying, affects the thoughts of the listeners, and can control the emotions of the listeners, while the people sitting below can only follow, there is no other way.

When the song ended, Zhou Qiao was still staring at Fang Moxin intently.

"Okay." Fang Moxin closed the lid and said, "I'm back to my senses."

"What song is this?"

"Well, you don't understand what you said, so I chose a very simple one."

"What's your name? Didn't you say you want to talk about expressing your love?" Zhou Qiao continued to ask.

"Adilina by the Water, there is a fairy tale, do you want to hear it?" Mo Xin packed up the piano and came to Zhou Qiao's side.

"Well, I want to hear it. Can you tell me about it?"

"Will that delay our meal? Has it been a while?" Fang Moxin didn't forget that they came to eat.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so greedy. Well, let's go down first, how about talking while we eat?" Zhou Qiao smiled and pulled Fang Moxin downstairs together.

It is a bit slow for the chef to work alone, but there are only one table of guests, and no matter how slow it is, it will take a while to delay.Knowing that the two of them came down, the delicacies were put on the table one by one, and I don’t know if they were specially prepared. A bouquet of roses was placed beside the table, candles were lit, and the curtains were drawn down. The light was dim, and the candles Mottled shadows, but also very romantic.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Moxin. I am very happy to spend this special festival with you." Zhou Qiao smiled while holding his wine glass.

"Happy Valentine's Day." Mo Xin also cooperatively picked up the wine glass in his hand: "Cheers."

"Cheers." Zhou Qiao drank the wine in the glass and said, "Okay, now I can tell the story just now."

Seeing that Zhou Qiao drank the wine in one gulp, Mo Xin thought about his drinking capacity and was a little hesitant.Zhou Qiao looked amused: "Don't learn from me, just taste it a little bit. If you get drunk again, how many Valentine's Days will you pay me?"

Fang Moxin took a sip obediently, then put down his glass and said, "It's a Greek myth. Legend has it that there was a king who was rich but lonely. He carved a statue of a beautiful girl over the long years. The king Looking at the statue of the girl every day, he finally fell in love with the statue of the girl one day. The king wanted to be with her very much, so he prayed to the gods, hoping that love would have a miracle. He was very sincere He was also very persistent, and finally touched the god of love, who gave life to the sculpture, the king got love, and lived happily with the girl. It's such a story. It's very simple."

"Well, that's about the same as chasing you. I looked at you obsessively every day, and then moved Yuelao. Yuelao said that seeing how sincere you are, I agreed to you, so I chased you, and we We live happily together. They are exactly the same." Zhou Qiao said with a smile while giving Mo new dishes.

"Don't you even blush?" Mo Xin was speechless, how could this person put everything on himself.

"No. No, I might blush if you said it was played for me."

"It was originally played for you, isn't it what you asked for?"

"I mean, this is a Valentine's Day gift for me, and I will only play it to me in the future." Zhou Qiao stared straight at Mo Xin's eyes: "How is it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't know how many times I have to teach this kind of repertoire, how could it be possible to just play it for you, it's too unreliable." Mo Xin blushed again.

"That's no good, I don't want to. Do you think this is a Valentine's Day gift for me?"

"Okay, okay, this is it. If there is a chance, how about I write a special song?" Mo Xin looked at Zhou Qiao's arrogant expression, smiled and added a sentence: "Just play for you Listen alone."

"Then, it's done. But I have to add one more, that is, the one just now. Except for normal classes, I can't play it for others, and I can't play it in any public or private occasions."

"You are so domineering." Mo Xin complained with a smile: "How can you be so domineering and care so much."

"Hey, this is a special Valentine's Day program. This is my Valentine's Day gift. This is a personal item. It's only natural for me to be overbearing."

"Well, it should be, I promise you, except for the requirements of the course standard, I will never play this again on any occasion."

"No, what is any occasion, you can only play it for me alone, understand?" Zhou Qiao corrected Mo Xin's words.

"Got it, got it, you are so long-winded. I have promised you, are you satisfied?"

"It's not too bad. This is my obedient daughter-in-law." Zhou Qiao was very satisfied.

"Who is your daughter-in-law, don't talk nonsense." Fang Moxin didn't want to, how could he yell nonsense, he was very uncomfortable calling his wife every time.

"Privately, I think privately calling daughter-in-law is very intimate, as if we are a family and you are mine. No, we are a family and you are mine."

Mo Xin raised his glass and said, "Well, I'm yours. Zhou Qiao, you're mine too, right?"

"Yes. Do it." Zhou Qiao drank the wine in his glass in one go.

Yes, you are mine, and I am yours too. Time has treated us well, and if we can meet each other at the most appropriate time, I can pursue you without hesitation, and you can also accept me calmly, even if we meet in the future For setbacks and obstacles, but, at this moment, I am with you.We are together, we are in love, we are lucky.