The smile on the corner of the soft mouth slowly subsided, Bai Feng's new song is relaxed, and the use of cello to accompany it is slightly inconsistent, and the effect will be even more outstanding if played on the piano.

It's just that......

Wen Soft was still hesitating, and Bai Feng saw that she was silent for a long time, and then continued, "Wen Soft, we haven't seen each other for many years, and when you meet again, you seem to have changed as a different person, and only when we talk about music, can I find the shadow of the past in you, so now it's not just the band that needs you, you also need the band." ”

Bai Feng's words moved Wen Soft's heart, and her white teeth gently bit her lip, she thought for a long time, lowered her voice and said, "Give me a little time to think about it." ”

Bai Feng happily responded, "Okay, then you think about it slowly, I plan to release this song on my birthday next month, so you have enough time to think about it." ”

"Hmm. ”

Hung up the phone, leaned softly on the dining chair, and the melody of the song I had just heard lingered in my ears all the time, lingering.

"Mother Wu, where is the baby?" Wen Soft wanted to do something else to divert her attention.

Mother Wu stepped forward, "Madam, the old mansion sent someone to pick up the little young master." ”

Wen Rou remembered what Fu Tingxiao said to him last night, and nodded slightly disappointed, "I know." ”

Holding the cane, he slowly stood up softly, and turned into the piano room.

She tried to play Bai Feng's new song from memory, but she tried many times, but there was always a small section of the content that she couldn't remember.

In the evening, the car stopped steadily in the yard, the door opened, the shiny leather shoes stepped on the bluestone slab, but the sound of the piano with a distinct rhythm and a little jump came to the ears.

With his eyebrows frowning slightly, Fu Tingxiao slowly came to the villa.

The door to the piano room was open, and the afterglow poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room with rose-yellow sunlight.

In the center of the room, I sat softly in front of the piano, my slender fingers constantly moving on the black and white keys, and melodious tunes flowing through my fingertips.

There was a slight mistake in the constantly moving fingertips, the smooth rhythm was interrupted, Fu Tingxiao twisted his eyebrows, and when he was worried, the movements on his soft hands did not stop, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and he continued to play.

At the end of the song, a relieved smile appeared on his soft face.

A brilliant smile hit the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the smile was quite infectious, causing Fu Tingxiao's thin lips to rise slightly.

Before she could stop, Wen Rou put her hand on the keys again.

"Mr. Fu. Behind him, Wu's mother's voice came.

The cheerful note came to an abrupt end, and Wen Softly twisted his eyebrows and turned around, and said tentatively, "Thunderbolt?"

Fu Tingxiao's slightly cool gaze skimmed over Mother Wu, and replied in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

"When did you come back?" her soft face was instantly filled with crampedness, and she got up in a panic and walked to the door with her cane in hand.

Fu Tingxiao looked at her with heavy eyes, "Just now." ”

Hearing Fu Tingxiao's answer, a soft and high-hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

Mother Wu watched from the sidelines, and when she saw that the two were no longer talking, she said cautiously: "Mr. Fu, madam, dinner has been prepared." ”

"Good. Wen Rou nodded slightly, and used his cane to test the way forward in the direction of the restaurant.

Soon after Wen Ruan sat down at the dining table, there was a sound of the chair being moved beside him, and then Fu Tingxiao sat down on the side.

Gently lowered her eyes, hesitating in her heart, Bai Feng's proposal today made her heartbroken, but at the moment, Fu Tingxiao seemed to be angry because of the last time she and Wei Changze were photographed, if she opened her mouth to explain the situation at this time, would she be directly rejected by Fu Tingxiao?

I have something on my mind in my heart, and I am inevitably absent-minded when I eat softly.

Fu Tingxiao raised his eyes to look at her sad and bleak face, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Something on your mind?"

The movement in his hand paused, and panic surfaced between his soft eyebrows, "Thunderbolt, in fact, I ......"

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by the vibration of Fu Tingxiao's mobile phone.

In the subtle sound of the dining chair rubbing the floor, Wen Rou heard Fu Tingxiao stand up, quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and picked up the phone.

"Okay, I see, stabilize her emotions first, I'll go over immediately. ”

After the sound of hurried footsteps, the sound of a car starting an engine could be heard in the yard.

Her eyes lowered softly, and a bitter smile curled up on her lips.

At this time, Mother Wu came out of the restaurant, saw the empty position next to Wen Ruan, and caught a glimpse of her bitter smile, and stepped forward to explain with a smile, "Xu is the company's temporary accident needs to be dealt with by Mr. Fu, don't be careful, madam." ”

"Well, I know. Quietly re-grasping the chopsticks, he continued to eat his dinner quietly.

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Under the heavy rain, the black Cayenne drove into the villa.

As soon as Fu Tingxiao stepped into the living room, he heard hysterical shouting from upstairs.

Walking up the stairs and coming to the master bedroom, Fu Tingxiao saw Zhou Anqian, who was curled up in the corner and weeping.

At the same time, Zhou Anqian's gaze also fell on him.

There was a touch of clarity in his blank eyes, Zhou Anqian got up and rushed straight towards Fu Tingxiao.

"Thunder Owl, you're finally here. There were countless grievances in the choked voice, and Zhou Anqian hugged Fu Ting tightly, "There are bad people here, I'm so afraid." ”

Fu Tingxiao frowned, and looked at the maid in the room with bottomless dark eyes, "How did you take care of Miss Zhou?"

The coolness climbed up the back, and the servants lowered their heads one after another, only the oldest driver, Lao Zhao, stood up and said, "Mr. Fu, Miss Zhou's emotional ups and downs seem to be because of the new driver Xiao Liu." ”

"What's wrong with him?"

"This ......," the one continued, seemingly embarrassed, "we don't know very well. ”

"That's it. Fu Tingxiao looked down at Zhou Anqian, who was still holding him tightly and refused to let go, "You all go down." ”

"Yes. The relieved servants replied in unison.

The door was gently closed, and Fu Tingxiao helped Zhou Anqian back to the bedside.

"Thunderbolt, can you please not go. After lying down, the tears on Zhou Anqian's face did not dry, and he reached out and grabbed Fu Tingxiao's wrist and said.

Fu Tingxiao bowed slightly, "Okay, I'm not leaving." ”

Having said that, he immediately withdrew his wrist from Zhou Anqian's hand quietly.

Zhou An's shallow eyes tightened, and he hid his emotions with a smile, "Thunderbolt, you still can't remember when we watched horror movies together before......"

"It's getting late, go to bed. ”

Fu Tingxiao's tone did not have a trace of warmth, Zhou Anqian's heart was sour, and he hooked his lips and smiled, "Okay." ”

Slowly closing his eyes, not long after that, Zhou Anqian heard the sound of the lights in the room being turned off.

The sound of steady breathing sounded, Fu Tingxiao got up and walked straight out of the master bedroom.

The sound of the door being closed came, and in the darkness, Zhou Anqian suddenly opened his eyes, and the hand on his side clenched into a fist.