Gently caressing the pattern on the cane, there was a slight puzzle between the eyebrows.

David saw that she seemed to have forgotten, so he continued, "Almost ten years ago, at a piano competition at the Sydney Opera House, you were the junior champion. ”

David's words made Wen Soft fall into that somewhat vague memory, she did participate in a World Youth Piano Competition in Sydney ten years ago, and did win the championship, but in her memory, it seems that she has not met David.

"Sorry, Mr. David, I don't seem to remember much......" Wen Soft whispered, wrinkling her eyebrows.

David let out a hearty laugh, "You don't remember normal, after all, you were young, but I don't really remember your performance, I wonder if you still play the piano?"

There was a slight loss in his eyes, a slight smile on his soft lips, and he said frankly, "I had an accident a few years ago, and I haven't touched the piano for a long time since then. ”

David's deep gaze fell on the soft cane, pursed the corners of his lips and sighed in his heart, and then said in an emotional tone, "It's a shame to give up the piano with your talent. ”

Gently lowered his eyes and smiled, and his hand kept rubbing the lines on the cane.

"Soft, if you want to play the piano again, you can come to me, Geller has my contact information. ”

"Thank you. Wen Rou was moved and said gratefully.

The rest of the orchestra waited for David to go to the dining room to celebrate, so the three didn't have much chance to talk.

In the long hallway of the theater, Wen Rou and Geller walked side by side, and the sound of their canes tapping on the shiny marble floor was particularly crisp.

In the dim light, Geller looked at Wen Rou's calm side face and cleared his throat, "Can you give me your phone?"

Frowning softly, and about to ask why, Geller took the initiative to say, "If you want to find David, you can call me, he often performs all over the world, and it is not convenient for you to go directly to him." ”

Bowing slightly, Wen Rou was not suspicious, and took the phone out of his pocket.

The soft mobile phone is not a common smartphone on the market, but a model specially customized for her by her father after she lost her blindness, and the buttons on the mobile phone have protrusions to facilitate her operation.

Geller looked at the nearly smoothed bump on his phone, stunned for a few seconds, and then clicked on the address book.

Fu Tingxiao's name is impressively listed.

With a slight movement in his expression, Geller deposited his private number.

"Thank you for taking care of me tonight. In the elevator, Wen Rou grabbed the guardrail because of the feeling of weightlessness.

Geller looked at her through the reflection of the elevator, "It's just a gesture." As soon as the conversation changed, Geller asked again, "When I was saving my number just now, I accidentally saw Mr. Fu Ting's number, do you know Mr. Fu?"

The nerves in Wen Soft's whole body immediately tensed, and his eyes were full of panic, and after being silent for a long time, he whispered, "It seems that someone else helped me enter it last time, and I wanted to ask Mr. Fu for help before, listen to what you just meant, you and Mr. Fu seem to know each other?"

Geller raised his eyebrows, secretly indignant in his heart, worthy of being Fu Tingxiao's wife, and his vigilance was so heavy.

"I've seen it a few times, but I'm not too familiar. ”

Wen Rouyan felt a lot more relaxed when she heard this, and at this time, the elevator finally arrived at the floor where the parking lot was located.

Almost half an hour had passed since the end of the performance, and the bustling crowd had long since dispersed, and there was no sound in the parking lot at this time.

Wen Soft stood in front of the elevator and called the driver, and relayed the location that Geller had said.

After a few minutes, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground came from far and near.

"Mr. Geller, then I'll go back first, and you go slowly. He smiled softly and said goodbye to Geller.

"Good. ”

Wen Rou followed the driver who came to pick him up and returned to the car all the way.

Geller squinted slightly as the silver phantom disappeared from sight.

"Gentle, piano genius?"

Geller pursed his lips in amusement, turned and disappeared into the night.

The car moved slowly in the night, Wen softly opened the window a small slit, the cool night wind blew the black hair, her expression was solemn, and her heart was uneasy.

When I got home, it was already late at night, and as soon as Wen Rou entered the living room, Wu's mother greeted her.

"Madam, Mr. Fu, he asked me to tell you that he went on a business trip to Europe for a week and will be back next Tuesday. ”

Hearing the news, Wen Rou couldn't help but think of her request that she hadn't had time to say, and her expression darkened.

Mother Wu observed her expression and asked worriedly, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. A smile spread on his soft face, and he asked again, "Is the baby back?"

"Well, I've slept upstairs though. ”

"Then I'll go see him. The tiredness on Wen Rou's face dissipated, and he lifted his feet and walked up the stairs to the upper floor.

Recently, most of the baby's time is in the old house, and Wen Soft spends only a handful of time with him, so Wen Soft cherishes the baby's short time at home.

Just holding the baby's smooth and soft little hands, the soft heart will be much more stable.

The next day, early in the morning

The first thing I did after gently freshening up was to see the baby, but before I got out of the master bedroom, I vaguely heard the scolding of Wu's mother downstairs.

"From now on, if anyone dares to talk too much in front of his wife, he will get out of this house at once and will not be tolerated. ”

Wu's mother is easy-going, and she rarely gets angry on weekdays, and it is rare to scold like today.

Wen Soft and thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was curious about the reason for Wu's mother's anger.

At this moment, Wen Rou heard the sound of mixed footsteps.

"Mother Wu is really, favoring a blind man, obviously Miss Zhou and Mr. Fu are more compatible. ”

"Who says it's not? Miss Zhou and Mr. Fu are in love, but they were intervened by this blind man, and the two of them are really hard-working. ”

......

The voice faded away, and the soft hand trembled slightly.

Turning back to the bedside, Wen Soft opened his mobile phone, and listened to the news broadcast by voice.

"According to the latest data from the Ministry of Finance......"

James ......, President of JM Group"

Gently and irritably, I pressed the next button, and finally, I heard a familiar name in the news--

"A few days ago, some media took photos of Mr. Fu Tingxiao, President of Fu Group, and socialite Zhou Anqian entering and leaving the hotel together, in which the two behaved intimately, talked and laughed, so it caused many speculations, however, according to people familiar with the matter, the celebrity Zhou Anqian is actually the wife of Fu Tingxiao Fu Zong......"

The nerves in his whole body tensed instantly, his soft hand shook slightly, and he hurriedly pressed the pause button.

The breath was long, and all the sounds around him dissipated in an instant, and Wen Soft seemed to be on an island with no one at this time, desperate and helpless.

"Madam, are you awake?" Outside the door, Wu's mother's knock interrupted her soft thoughts.