The Wife Who Was Dressed as a Scumbag[Transmigration Book]

??Lu Weijin, the only daughter of Mr. Lu, the third in command of the Lu Group, a strange woman with great personal charm and outstanding ability.

?? Before transmigrating the book, Li Chen imagined what this woman, who made it difficult for the protagonist group to get back together, would look like.

?? Now it seems that it is not much different from his imagination.

??He has no memory of the original owner, and has no way of knowing whether the other party has a deal with Lu Weijin, so now he can only stand still.

?? Lu Weijin never came to him to reminisce about the past.

?? Sure enough, Lu Weijin walked over on slender feet and high heels. The cheongsam outlined a graceful figure. Her fingers painted with bright red nail polish touched the matte black surface of the piano, smiling charmingly.

"Harmony." Thin white fingers caressed the black and white keys, Lu Weijin looked at him with a half-smile,

"Harmani, European-style piano celebrity, do you know who was the last person who gave this piano to Lu Pei?"

?? Li Chen knew who it was without guessing. He was half leaning on the piano, somewhat on guard.

??Lu Weijin pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't be so nervous, I'm his aunt, and I will never harm him."

?? "The old man and I have the same meaning, he and Song Rushen cannot be together."

?? When Li Chen heard this, he automatically made up the love story of a rich and powerful family at eight o'clock in his brain. When he recovered, he heard Lu Weijin warn him along the lines.

?? "Li Chen, Xiao Pei's ability to give you this piano shows that he cares about you to some extent, but don't forget our original agreement, you can have money, but you can't move your heart."

?? Li Chen weighed the credibility of her words and was noncommittal. If these are true, then Mr. Lu is really miserable.

??He can't fight against Lu Pei, nor can he disobey the wishes of Mr. Lu and Lu Weijin. In other words, he doesn't need to be caught between these two.

?? Li Chen slid his five fingers across the piano keys, plucked out a brisk sound, and came to the piano bench.

?? "Would you mind listening to me play a piece?" He bent over and asked with a smile, his lips pursed lightly, commensurate with the low-key and heavy piano, just like the reproduction of a gentleman in the middle ages in Europe.

??After finishing the final arrangement of the birthday banquet, Lu Pei dragged his tired body and pushed open the door of the villa. Just as his fingers touched the top of the slippers on the shoe rack, he froze in place.

??The smooth and brisk piano sound flowed into his heart like a cheerful stream. He was very familiar with this style.

??Lu Pei ran into the study almost staggeringly, with an expression of unbelievable and suppressed extreme joy that he didn't even realize.

?? It's just that all these emotional fluctuations were instantly frozen when they saw the two people sitting together, and then collapsed and cracked.

??Lu Weijin was very surprised at Li Chen's accomplishments on the piano. The moment he pressed the keys, even she felt a sense of misrecognition—too much alike.

?? Song Rushen's face and posture sitting in front of the piano flashed uncontrollably in her mind.

?? Lu Weijin couldn't help but sit down and played four-handed with him. She joined in abruptly, but Li Chen accepted her very well.

??The piano piece came to an abrupt end, and Lu Weijin, who was addicted to playing, opened her half-closed eyes and looked at the disturber displeased.

??Li Chen withdrew his hand, and his eyes fell on Lu Pei.

?? Lu Pei's expressionless face looked more terrifying than a sullen face. He didn't look at Lu Weijin, but stared straight at Li Chen.

?? Li Chen looked at him neither humble nor overbearing, knowing in his heart that the other party was very concerned about his contact with Lu Weijin.

?? Lu Pei stared at him for a while before looking at the woman with slightly frowned eyebrows, with a smirk: "Auntie, don't you mind giving up your seat?"

?? Li Chen didn't expect that it would eventually turn into a four-handed bombing situation between him and Lu Pei.

??After the latter took his seat, his aura changed obviously. His expression was tense and serious, with a piety that was almost silly.

??Li Chen unconsciously straightened his back, waiting for his start.

?? Lu Pei raised his finger slightly, and then quickly dropped it, hitting the black and white buttons like a gust of wind and rain, suddenly popping up "Flight of the Bumble Bee" with a magnificent momentum like thousands of horses.

?? Not to be outdone, Li Chen followed quickly. With both hands, twenty slender fingers fluttered rapidly, like dancing butterflies, occasionally kissing each other's fingertips and lightly rubbing the backs of their hands.

??As soon as the song fell, Lu Pei let out a long sigh of relief. Sure enough, the similar style was just his illusion. Li Chen's playing method was completely different from Song Rushen's.

??Ru Shen is gentle, introverted, and restrained. Even if he loses control, he expresses his emotions in a state of forbearance and repression, so his piano music is poignant and lonely.

?? But Li Chen is different, he expresses fieryly, flaunts recklessly, and has an indomitable spirit that breaks through the formation.

?? Lu Weijin, who was listening to the whole process, was very surprised. The two people have similar styles, so-called same-sex repulsion, but when they collide together, there is a strange sense of harmony.

??Of course, the four slender and beautiful hands dancing in front of the eyes are the welfare of the hand control party.

?? Lu Pei came in a daze, and then left in a daze. Li Chen looked at his back.

?? "He used to like playing the piano with Song Rushen very much."

?? Hearing this abrupt question, Lu Weijin paused for lighting a cigarette.

??The slender lady's cigarette was caught by her fingertips. Lu Weijin squinted her eyes, with a somewhat reminiscing expression: "Yeah, half-grown brats, we have played together since childhood, but we never thought of it..."

??Her words paused. Today's performance, which can be called a stage performance, made her re-examine Li Chen.

"You know the locked music room, right?" Lu Weijin lit a cigarette, held it to her mouth, took a deep breath and exhaled an elegant smoke ring.

"That's their favorite place to stay. It contains Song Rushen's favorite piano and Lu Pei's most cherished score." Lu Weijin paused, "His mother, my sister-in-law gave them a gift before she died."

??The music room is locked in the juvenile joy and emotion that Lu Pei dare not touch.

??That night, on the eve of Mr. Lu's birthday banquet, Li Chen forced himself to forget what Lu Weijin said during the day, and practiced the new piece he had just finished not long ago over and over again.

??The sound insulation effect of the study is very good. He doesn't have to worry about the impact on others when he presses the keys hard, but every time he drops his finger, it seems that another hand is swipe across the back of his hand.

?? I don't know how many times I cut off the music and started again. Li Chen stopped the score instead and went to the balcony to watch the sky.

??The sky was dark, the stars were bright, and the night was like water. Li Chen leaned on the railing with his hands clasped, humming a tune.

?? Opposite the study is their master bedroom. The curtains are half drawn, reflecting the figure of a man working at his desk.

?? He is dark, with a straight back, and even if he is working at home, he is sitting extremely upright like a primary school student in class.

?? Li Chen took out one hand to rest his chin, stared blankly for a long time, and suddenly had an impulsive idea.

?? He returned to the study, took out a fairly flat piece of paper from the wastebasket, wrote a few big characters on it, and folded it skillfully into a paper airplane.

?? The wind is also very good tonight.

??Li Chen saw with satisfaction that the paper airplane hit the glass window of the master bedroom opposite, made a "boom", and then fell to the ground with a thud.

??The man who was concentrating on his work was disturbed, frowning into the word "Chuan" to open the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, and bumped into a paper object as soon as he stepped out.

?? Lu Pei didn't understand what Li Chen was up to, so he untied the paper airplane under his signal, and a few chic words came into view.

??【Come play the piano with me】

?? He raised his head and met Li Chen's sparkling eyes, like a kid next door who secretly came to play with him.

?? Full of expectations and naughty too much.