second amnesia

As soon as Qi Mu raised his head, he heard Sheng Yanqing ask him, "How are you going to thank me?"

"What?" Qi Mu blinked, a little unresponsive.

The brows are delicate, and the stunned expression makes people feel that he is embarrassed because others don't know what is good or bad.

"Let's eat first..." Sheng Yanqing's expression softened, and he continued to walk down the stairs.

Qi Mu didn't care. He walked to the table first and sat down. There were candles, flowers and red wine on the table. Qi Mu has always been not used to this kind of ritual eating. Every dish in this restaurant looks like a painting. The food is beautiful, but the quantity is not enough. Looking at a table set up, two mouthfuls of a plate will be gone. Qi Mu regards himself as the kind of food columnist who comes here to taste the dishes and write reviews. He thinks the taste is not bad.

With this kind of style and atmosphere, it is too strange for two big men to eat together.Moreover, Sheng Yanqing didn't know what kind of madness he was having today. The few times we met, he was wearing business suits with no discernible style. It is also casual and fashionable, and it seems that the age group is a class lower.

Shengyan rang the bell and asked the waiter to push a dining car with several bottles of red wine on it, and asked him, "Do you like to drink? I don't know which one you like, you can pick it yourself."

Qi Mu tilted his head and glanced at the vintage label of the winery on the bottle—French, Italian, German... It's over, it involves a blind spot of knowledge.

Bullying the illiterate, this is it?Qi Mu said casually, "Boss Sheng's way of hospitality is really new."

It was probably because the complaint in his tone was too obvious, coupled with the uprightness of beating him up, Sheng Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he put his hand on his forehead and lowered his head to laugh.Then he stood up and walked over, personally picked out a bottle of wine, opened it, and poured Qi Mu a glass. While pouring the wine, he introduced the ingredients of the bottle of wine to him. When it was over, he apologized and said, "I'm sorry for the poor hospitality."

Qi Mu looked up at him, smiling with crooked eyes, as if he was a villain, "Mr. Sheng, you're welcome."

Sheng Yanqing was about to go back to his seat, but he stopped, his heavy eyes fell on Qi Mu's face, Qi Mu looked awkward, lowered his head to drink and laughed and said, "This wine tastes good, it's very delicious, bring me some more. "Qi Mu was just joking with this person, and the other party not only picked it up, but also followed his wishes, so he got a little carried away.

"it is good."

Sheng Yanqing answered, walked back to the seat, the two chatted while eating, and talked to the fact that he had just taken over Jinghua Entertainment not long ago, Qi Mu had never heard of the other party's name at that time, it was normal, and scolded He Mochuan for looking prudent How did you know that you were a fool, so you sold him directly, and finally asked as if you didn't care too much: "I've done you such a big favor, how are you going to thank me?"

The tone is casual, the voice is deep and magnetic, looking at an elegant gentleman, it doesn't seem like he is embarrassing others, but Qi Mu feels that this person has bad intentions, is uneasy and kind, and in another situation, if someone else does him a favor, he will definitely repay the favor , but this kind of initiative to ask him to repay the debt over and over again, Qi Mu had to guess whether this person had any sinister intentions and plans for him.

However, is there anything in him worthy of the other party's scheme?

Qi Mu put down the red wine glass, and asked, "Is Mr. Sheng missing anything?"

Sheng Yanqing suddenly became interested and said, "Can you give me what I lack?"

Qi Mu laughed, "It depends on whether I have it, and even if I have it, it depends on whether I am willing to give it."

The smile is rascal and owes a beating.

Seeing that people were unhappy, Sheng Yanqing not only didn't want to continue teasing, but couldn't help but want to coax him, so he said, "You also saw that I don't need anything, maybe you can just say a few words of thanks."

Qi Mu frowned and thought for a while, remembering that when he came in, there was still a piano in the living room, so he said, "Well, let's play a piece for you." His hands were itchy.

The position of the piano is just on the side of the spiral staircase. The glass curtain wall with a high ceiling faces a lake, and the view is wide and wide, which can make people calm down.

Qi Mu walked over, did not sit down immediately, but took out a cigarette case from his pocket, popped one into his mouth, the waitress next to him saw it, and wanted to go over to remind him that smoking is not allowed here, but Sheng Yanqing raised his hand to stop her Next, "Follow him."

The waitress bowed her head and backed away, this is the one who cannot be disobeyed.

Qi Mu took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, then sat down, rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt to his elbows casually, lowered his eyebrows, and looked at the keys with a faint smile, feeling inexplicably sad, and tapped lightly with his fingertips. After a few sound checks, he tilted his head, looked at Sheng Yanqing, biting his cigarette lip and slurred his words, "I haven't touched it for several years, so you can just listen to it."

He was tall, and after taking off his coat, he looked thin. He sat on the stool casually, with one leg bent, and exhaled a puff of smoke before his fingers landed on the keys again.

What is played is not a melodious and melodious tune expressing gratitude, but one after another, continuous, high-pitched and then agitated.

The kind of punishment of life, even if the world is full of malice, you can still remain calm, stick to yourself, keep your original intention, face the difficulties, and finally break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly...

Sheng Yanqing doesn't understand music, and he doesn't like music very much, but because of his sister's family, he occasionally goes to elegant places like concerts, but never once, his heart will be stirred up so much.

Under the light, the man kept his eyes closed and flipped his fingers continuously. The sleeves at his elbows slowly fell down with the movement too much. He was biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and occasionally smoke overflowed from his lips...

Wild and sexy.

Thrillingly stunning.

Sheng Yanqing's heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, he not only wanted to participate in this person's future, but also wanted to know his past...

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