Chapter 207: What Do You Think?

Wang Hao wiped his mouth.

Reached out and pulled out the pants that had been stuck in the ass.

This small action made Chu Xiong frown for a while.

An Ran muttered in his heart.

Murong Du and Mr. Hongyu glanced at each other, and the two drank tea to hide their smiles.

Chu Yuqing was a little nervous, her thumb picked her index finger, and she didn't dare to look directly at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't have so many ideas, so he sat down generously.

"Mr. Chu, is it still "City in the Sky"?"

"Will you? Listen to you. Chu Yuqing said three sentences in a row.

Wang Hao grinned, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened his eyes after a few seconds.

An Ran sneered, "Pretend!"

But the next scene, An Ran, was stunned.

Wang Hao's fingers fell, and bursts of piano sound slowly came out.

Chu Yuqing was also slightly stunned, looking at Wang Hao's side face, this man was like an old wine, deep and sweet, and extremely intoxicating.

He is obviously less than thirty years old, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes. Behind the atmosphere of the market, it will show a height that ordinary people cannot reach in a lifetime.

Wang Hao turned his head and nodded lightly at Chu Yuqing.

Chu Yuqing was stunned again for a moment, and raised her hand to drop her hand.

It's still that tune.

But the charm of the song has changed a lot.

The previous city in the sky was lonely and adrift, empty and closed, but eager for the arrival of the desired person.

And now in the city in the sky, the city gates are slowly opening.

Wang Hao closed his eyes lightly, and his fingers swept over the keys.

The two of them seemed to have prepared everything for a long time, and everything was so seamless, as if they had rehearsed it beforehand.

Gradually, Chu Yuqing was not so restrained, and she also let go, and played with Wang Hao with four hands.

The originally sad song gradually took on a faint sweetness, like a faint marshmallow wafting in the air.

The empty city in the sky slowly opened its closed gates, and outside the city stood a person who couldn't see clearly.

Each note is like a cheering elf, passing through everyone's ears and whirling and jumping in the air.

Sadness has been replaced by sweetness.

With a pounding heart, with a youthful ignorance.

Two tones that sound incompatible are put together, but they are not inconsistent at all.

Chu Yuqing looked at Wang Hao's side face and found that Wang Hao's eyes were gently closed, the corners of his lips were slightly curled, and his hair was a little messy, but it did not affect his resolute and angular face.

Everything is so fascinating.

on the dining table.

Murong Du and Mr. Hongyu were enjoying the song.

Chu Xiong looked at his daughter's immersion and thought about it, glanced at the side, and found that An Ran next to him had a gloomy expression, the chopsticks in his hand were tightly clenched in his hand, and he poked the food in the bowl hard, eager to tear the food apart.

looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao again, and found that this nervous big strip was recording a video there like a little fan girl.

Wang Hao and Chu Yuqing sat side by side, and in a trance, the two of them had the illusion of a match made in heaven.

Before sitting on the piano, Wang Hao's rustic temperament was not worthy of Chu Yuqing at all, but the moment he sat in front of the piano, the temperaments of the two people were completely consistent, and even Wang Hao's temperament was even worse.

That aristocratic temperament emanates from the soul in the bones. It's something that ordinary people can't pretend.

Even if you have superb acting skills, you still can't play that kind of temperament.

The song continues, and the city in the sky is transformed into a crystal castle, in which the prince and princess live happily.

The end of a song.

Cheng Xiaoxiao clapped her hands and shouted like a little fan girl.

Wang Hao got up and stretched out his hand to Chu Yuqing very gentlemanly, Chu Yuqing was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand, Wang Hao took Chu Yuqing's hand and bowed very gentlemanly.

The crowd applauded.

Chu Yuqing trembled the moment she was held by Wang Hao.

For the first time in his life, he was held by a man other than his father, and for a person who has been a mother and fetus solo for more than 20 years, this touch has spread to the depths of the soul.

Chu Yuqing followed in a daze and bowed.

When I wanted to hold that hand tightly, I found that my hand was empty, and my heart was empty like never before. It's like something very whole has been cut out all of a sudden.

The heart is empty.

An Ran saw that Wang Hao and Chu Yuqing were actually holding hands.

For a while, it almost didn't explode on the spot.

That jealousy was about to burst out of his eyes. He has worked hard for so long, Chu Yuqing can give him a reply message within three minutes, and he can fly happily, but Wang Hao and Chu Yuqing will pull their hands after playing them with four hands.

An Ran really wanted to slap himself with two big mouths.

Why is it so cheap, you have to provoke Wang Hao to go up.

Wang Hao returned to his seat with a smile, and Chu Yuqing also returned to his seat.

Cheng Xiaoxiao hugged Chu Yuqing's arm with a big grin.

"The rain is so beautiful! I'll send you the video!

Emperor Xu shook his head, "The young man is deeply hidden, hahaha, Lao Chu, your daughter's friend is not ordinary." ”

Chu Xiong looked at Wang Hao deeply and smiled lightly.

"It's not ordinary. ”

Smack!

There is the sound of a bowl falling to the ground.

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was An Ran's blood on his head, and when he poked the bowl with chopsticks, he stabbed the bowl to the ground.

The voice also brought An Ran back to his senses and realized that he had lost his temper.

"Sorry, carelessly. ”

Enron hurriedly apologized.

Several people are old, so they naturally know it. Didn't go and say anything.

An Ran looked at the waiter, "Come here, clean up." ”

Emperor Xu looked at Wang Hao, "Dare to ask Xiaoyou's name?"

"Wang Hao. ”

Wang Hao didn't hide it.

Emperor Xu pondered carefully, and then looked at Wang Hao.

"In the past, there was an iron triangle in Yinzhou City, the eldest was called Li Yuan, a nine-headed bird, and the second seemed to be called Wang Hao. ”

"It's me. ”

Wang Hao smiled and said,

Emperor Xu looked at Wang Hao deeply, "Sure enough, he is a hero and a young man." ”

An Ran was jealous in his heart, "Uncle Xu, what kind of hero, it's nothing more than a few ruffians and hooligans forming gangs, not heroes, in my eyes, the real hero is the kind of person who kills the rich and helps the poor to protect his family and defend the country." ”

Emperor Xu laughed, "Probably." ”

Chu Xiong wiped his mouth.

An Ran glanced at his phone, "By the way, Uncle Chu, I almost forgot, I know that you like calligraphy and painting, I have been studying calligraphy and painting for a long time during this period, and I have studied for a long time, so I wrote a word for you, I hope you can like it, there are just two masters here, you can also comment on the words I wrote." ”

Chu Xiong's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

A few people got up and moved into the living room.

There was a knock on the door, and An Ran ran to open it, and after a while, he brought in a delicate box.

An Ran was a little nervous, opened the box, and took out the scroll inside.

Slowly open the scroll, revealing the words inside. An Ran looked confident.

"Uncle, what do you think?"