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"So that's the case." Tang Anran nodded thoughtfully after hearing her finish.

She had a serious expression, and there was still a touch of concern from the inside out on her delicate face. After Su Qingji noticed it, he smiled warmly and asked her, "Which of these two names do you think sounds better?"

Tang Anran blinked her eyes lightly, tilted her head and replied, "It's all about you, and they all sound good."

Hearing this, Su Qingji was taken aback for a moment, looking at her beautiful eyes with scrutiny and inquiry.

Tang Anran touched her face, "...what's wrong?" Is there something on her face?Why are you looking at her like that all of a sudden?

Su Qingji frowned suddenly, and recalled: "Hiss, that sentence...how did you say it?"

Her pretty eyebrows were furrowed, thinking of a sentence she saw on the Internet a few days ago, and then she remembered, her eyebrows stretched, and she smiled at Tang Anran who didn't know why: "Did you suddenly put honey on your little mouth?"

Aren't they all well-behaved and polite on weekdays?

Tang Anran was surprised, "Huh?"

Su Qingji smiled and looked at her with bright eyes.

Tang Anran smiled, and softly said in a shy voice, "It's honey, why not?"

She lowered her head and fiddled with the end of the strap on her bathrobe casually, "Your grandpa sounds like he cares about you very much. Why didn't you go back to accompany his old man during the Mid-Autumn Festival today?"

Su Qingji shook his head, "There are many people who accompany the old man, and I'm not the only one missing."

Tang Anran looked at her, "You are his granddaughter, how can you be good?"

Su Qingji said nothing, met her eyes, and said: "If I go, who will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you tonight? Whether I go or not, there are quite a lot of people there, but here, we Isn't it the only one?"

Tang Anran's lips moved, "I..."

I don't know why, Su Qingji's eyes tonight looked extraordinarily deep and attractive. Tang Anran didn't dare to look too much, so he staggered his eyes, looked at the distant city, and sighed indifferently: "I have been doing this for so many years. got used to."

Her eyelids drooped, she took a look at Su Qingji, and immediately moved away, "You have been so busy all year, and you finally had a Mid-Autumn Festival without work. You should have a good reunion with your family. It was my negligence before... It's..."

Su Qingji didn't understand, "What did you neglect?"

Tang Anran said seriously: "Neglect, you are going to celebrate the festival." She lowered her head and pinched the bathrobe strap on her waist, eyelashes cast a shadow, "Before... I agreed to watch You Luo's concert with you when I was happy. Yes, if I thought you should spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your family, I wouldn't let you bring me here."

Su Qingji propped his chin, and never took his eyes off her body. After she finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, "Are you stupid?"

Tang Anran blinked her almond eyes suspiciously.

"I like...bringing you here, and I only proposed it on my own initiative. Can't a foolish apprentice understand what Master's intentions are?" Saying these words, the gentleness in Su Qingji's eyebrows and eyes was comparable to that of the moonlight.

Tang Anran still hesitated, "Then your family..."

Su Qingji waved her hand and stopped her words, "What kind of family?" She raised her head, looked at the moon in the sky, and said wistfully, "The family banquet is not as happy as watching the moon with you now."

Suddenly, she turned her head and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you a secret, do you want to know?"

Tang Anran rolled her eyes, "I'll listen to what you say, and I promise to keep my mouth shut."

Su Qingji paused every word, "My grandfather, he is an old man."

"En." Tang Anran nodded, waiting for her to continue.

"His... called Su Guan."

Tang Anran's lips parted, "...this name and..."

And the richest man in country Z... looks like... the same?

Su Qingji understood her hesitation, nodded and admitted, "It's him, the chairman of Canghai Group, Su Guan, my grandfather."

After the words fell, Tang Anran was surprised. Her mind was running fast, and suddenly she felt that most of the fog surrounding Su Qingji had dissipated in an instant. The experience of her debut in the past few years, combined with this powerful background, was partly in her body. The mystery seems to have an explanation.

Su Qingji stretched out his hand and picked up the glass of red wine that Tang Anran put on the small round table, "Some people gossip on the Internet, saying that I am from this Su family, and their guess is correct."

She shook the red liquid in the cup, and her smile was a bit far-fetched, "So...in a family like mine, there is no real family. The Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet looks happy, but in fact...all It's just a superficial show for my own benefit."

Tang Anran listened carefully, and found that there was a sense of loneliness in her tone that she had never seen before, so she didn't interrupt easily.

The expression on Su Qingji's face didn't linger for long, and disappeared in an instant. Tao's eyes were filled with a smile again, and she said to Tang Anran: "So I said it with certainty before, with me in the future, no one can do it again. Bullying you, believe me this time, right?"

The cold moonlight poured down on her body like water, the black hair in the shawl was very soft, and the champagne-colored nightdress complemented her, both in temperament and posture, with a touch of Qingqing Guanghan.

Tang Anran admired the beautiful scenery in front of him without hesitation, nodded and said: "I believe, I have always believed in you."

She felt sorry for the loneliness in Su Qingji's tone just now, bit her lips and carefully considered a few words, and said softly: "Actually...where there are people, there is reunion. If you feel happy with my apprentice, then from now on... ...I'll be with you, don't feel sad, or...feel lonely."

Su Qingji did not expect Tang Anran to say these words at all. Following Tang Anran's every word, her eyes fell into it, but immediately moved away, her lazy voice was calm and breezy, "Say it It’s nice to hear, but you have to be responsible to accompany you.”

Tang Anran immediately said: "Of course I am responsible." Her almond eyes slightly curved, and she swore with three fingers on her left hand, "I am responsible for what I say, and your apprentice will accompany you from now on."

Su Qingji looked at her with downcast eyes. Her calm heart was disturbed by her words and actions at this time. She took a deep breath without any trace, raised her eyelids, and pretended to be calm, "Okay, then I I reluctantly agreed."

Tang Anran put her hands down, her eyes turned into beautiful crescents. There was a white grand piano in the sun room next to the terrace. She looked over and saw it, "Can that piano be used? I suddenly thought of a song , how about... sing it to you?"

Su Qingji looked back at the piano, "It should work, you sing, I'll listen."

"it is good."

Tang Anran got up, pushed open the glass door of the sun room, and took a closer look, only to find that it was a Steinway piano. She reached out and touched the piano cover. It was spotless, and it should be cleaned frequently.

Su Qingji looked at her back, raised his hand to caress his chest, drank the remaining third of the red wine in the glass, and poured himself another half of the glass.

Tang Anran lifted the cover of the piano, slender fingers slid across the keys, and the sound flowed out, the pitch was very accurate.

Su Qingji walked over with the wine glass and leaned against the door frame, "What do you want to sing?"

Tang Anran sat down on the piano chair, looked up and replied, "Sister Luoluo's song is called "Your Warm White Moonlight"."

"Oh?" Su Qingji was a little surprised, smiling pleasantly, she raised her chin, "Okay, you sing."

Tang Anran put both hands on the keys, tried out a few notes and started. With the ups and downs of her fingertips, the prelude melody sounded softly.

Holding the goblet in his right hand, Su Qingji walked into the sun room amidst the sound of the prelude.The color scheme here is very simple and clean. Except for the dark chestnut solid wood floor, the rest of the furniture is just like this piano, all white.

The bright moon in the sky is bright and clear, the white sofa, white carpet, and the indoor temperature is warmer than that on the terrace, which fits the scene of this song.

The thin silk nightgown wrapped around the curves of the figure, and Su Qingji sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking contentedly at the person he liked.

Accompanied by the soothing piano melody, Tang Anran sang softly:

"I look at you, walking in the dark

Alone, wearing a lonely crown

don't seem to care

any danger

if you and i just

Rushing Stranger

I have never touched your outline

I also missed what you told me

漫漫 长夜 里

a lonely star

I would have thought

you are not afraid of loneliness

this world

many shackles

cause and effect hard to match

Going round and round, I coincide with the pulse of your heartbeat

Let go of the disguised indifference

I am willing to give it to you, let go of the defense..."

Unknowingly, Su Qingji squeezed the fingers holding the wine glass tightly.

This song was written on the Ching Ming Festival a long time ago at Fanghe East’s home. You Luo saw her unhappy and improvised on the spot. The lyrics were not like this at the beginning. Later, this song was included in You Luo’s first song. In the first album, the lyrics were revised and changed again, and it became the current love song.

Tang Anran's singing seemed to bring her back to the scene when she saw her for the first time.

The originally handsome and upright person was sent to the stage with heavy makeup by the makeup artist, dressed sexy and hot.

She was bored at the banquet, and was attracted by Qing Wan's singing, so she took another look at the stage.

How lucky that I met you at that glance.

The deep pool in Su Qingjitao's eyes is moving, deep, and full of tenderness.

The piano she plays is as gentle as her singing.

"...

The moon is bright tonight, the dawn is not yet broken

I'm the one who warms you up

Even if it's faint, it's still a firefly

before dawn

i am in the moonlight

promise you

Commitment to accompany"

At the end of the song and the musical talisman, Su Qingji raised his lips and applauded lightly, "It sounds good."

"Thank you," Tang Anran withdrew her hand on the piano, recalling in a tone of voice, "I saw Sister Luo Luo on TV for the first time, she sang this song, and I have been her fan ever since."

Su Qingji felt the feeling just now, "Your singing... is quite similar to her."

"Ah, is it?" Tang Anran plucked the hair next to her ear, "I seem to imitate her unconsciously when I sing her songs. I have a friend named Jian Ai. I mentioned to you before that she Like me, I also like Sister Luoluo, she used to listen to me sing and said that I resemble her."

When Su Qingji heard her mention Jian Ai, his eyes froze. When she finished speaking, his brows frowned slightly, and he was angry in his heart: Jian Ai is a dead woman who betrayed You Luo and cheated. You Luo hooked up with a girl?

What a scumbag.

Su Qingji secretly criticized||fighted Jian Ai and turned over, regained his expression and said to Tang Anran: "But you are you, you sing better."

Tang Anran looked at her without saying a word, with a dazed look, Su Qingji asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay." Tang Anran came back to his senses, averted his gaze, and explained, "Just looking at the current scene, I suddenly thought of a scene in your movie."

Su Qingji became interested, "Which movie?"

"Missing Chicago."

Hearing this, Su Qingji raised his eyes to look around, then lowered his head to look at his nightgown, and suddenly realized which scene Tang Anran was talking about.

She played a Chinese agent in "Missing Chicago". There was a scene in the middle. She suspected that the identity of a white female model was a wanted killer all over the world. |Seduced the female model who was interested in her, and the two rolled on the bed. Sure enough, she saw the tattoo of the poppy flower on the right side of the female model's lower abdomen. The bed || scene instantly turned into a merciless fight scene.

Obviously, what Tang Anran was talking about should be the first half of the scene, the part where she seduces the female model.

In the movie, she was also wearing a champagne nightgown.

The slight difference is that her clothes are slightly || disheveled ||, revealing the left half of her shoulder.

Su Qingji thought about it for a while, his eyes became incomprehensible, and he asked with a smile on his lips, "Do you think my acting was good?"

Tang Anran nodded as a matter of course, "Of course."

Su Qingji raised his hand and unhurriedly unfastened the two top buttons of his skirt, "Then do you want to... see your master and I perform it live?"

Tang Anran watched her unbuttoning, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and her back tensed, "Can, is it okay?"

Su Qingji lowered his head and smiled, shook the red wine in the glass, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The moonlight outlines the graceful lines of her neck. The fabric of the silk pajamas is very slippery. Following her movements, the neckline slid halfway down from her slender||greasy||soft||soft shoulders, and the delicate collarbone is half exposed. Incense||Shoulders||People.