Ji Rongshu watched Ye Yunqing caress the piano with a bit of a distraction, gently grabbed her waist from behind, and asked softly, "Can you play?"

Ye Yunqing shook her head, she actually knew a little, her mother should have taught her before the age of seven, but she didn't have the memory before the age of seven. It seems that Ji Rongshu should be an expert, and in front of Ji Rongshu, she should be no different from Ming.

Ji Rongshu pulled Ye Yunqing to sit down by the piano.

Ye Yunqing raised her eyebrows, "You want to play it for me?" She had never heard Ji Rongshu play the piano, in her eyes, Ji Rongshu's hands should be used to play the piano and paint.

Ji Rongshu nodded, closed the sheet music above the piano, and then closed his eyes.

It was very low, and when the first note flowed out from under his hand, Ye Yunqing seemed to feel a little sad.

Ji Rongshu's expression was very natural, and he glanced back at Ye Yunqing, and the notes on his fingertips continued.

The slow, melancholy music slowly plateaus, and you can feel that there is actually a story in this piece. Ye Yunqing also thought that when she and Ji Rongshu first met, Ji Rongshu actually glanced at her.

He found her?!

Then, she pulled the slingshot, she wanted to leave the angel behind. Because her mother once said to her that as long as you pray sincerely every day, angels will come to earth. That was the only impression she had of her mother, who was a devout Catholic, but whose God did not bless her.

In Ye Yunqing's surprise, the whole song ushered in the most **, but it was abruptly recorded when people were most unsatisfied. Ji Rongshu has studied art for many years, is skilled in fingering, and has extremely high attainments, if he hadn't inherited the Ji family, even if he played the piano, he would be the world's premier musician.

It wasn't until the song ended for a long time that Ye Yunqing was still in a trance, and it took a while to come back to her senses, "What's the name of this song?"

Ji Rongshu said: "Dream Wedding". ”

"Is there any story?" Ye Yunqing felt that there must be a story in this song. Ye Yunqing and Ji Rongshu both play art, as long as they play art, they both like stories.

Ji Rong's pleasant voice slowly sounded in Ye Yunqing's ears.

In a very old western country, an ordinary boy fell in love with the most noble princess in the country, and he looked at and chased the back of the princess every day, and waited for six years without the courage to confess to the princess. Eventually, he waited for the news that the princess was going to marry the neighboring prince.

Eventually, he blocks an arrow for the assassinated princess at her wedding.

As he was dying, he saw the princess in her wedding dress holding his hand and putting a ring on him, and angels singing praises to them.

Is this a dream?

There are dreams, and it is enough.

Ye Yunqing wasn't sure what Ji Rongshu meant by playing this tune, or if he just found a tune on a whim.

Ji Rongshu thought silently in his heart, even if it was just a dream, he was willing to get drunk and never wake up.

"After a while, come back to my home with me. Ji Rongshu said: "Grandpa wants to see you." ”

Ye Yunqing was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously said, "Don't go." ”

"Why?"

Ye Yunqing was silent, no need for Ji Rongshu to say that Ye Yunqing also knew what kind of family the Ji family was. Only the big family that has been circulating Zhong Ming Ding Food for hundreds of years can raise a character like Ji Rongshu. But it was Ji Rongshu's noble background that scared her even more,

Ji Rongshu saw that she didn't speak, and he was also silent.

Ye Yunqing said: "Ji Rongshu, I'm sorry ......"

Ji Rongshu shook his head and said, "No, I should be sorry to you." ”

......

"Mommy, I'm going to be late for school!"

With Ye Baobao's crisp children's voice, Ye Yunqing and Ji Rongshu woke up leisurely. Ye Yunqing has always had a biological clock, but because she slept too late last night, Ye Yunqing's proud biological clock was ruthlessly broken.

Although Ji Rongshu is delicate and expensive, he really doesn't have clothes to stretch out his hands and open his mouth. On the contrary, Young Master Ji has a very serious cleanliness habit, and ordinary people can't get close to him at all, so there is no servant who can get them up.

Ye Yunqing opened her eyes and took her mobile phone from the small cabinet next to the bed in a daze.

I saw it vaguely, and it seemed to be nearly half past seven.

At this time, Ye Yunqing suddenly remembered that they were now in the Ji family's old mansion, which was very far away from Ye Baobao's school.

"Hey, Ji Rongshu ......"

Ye Yunqing casually grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on her body, and when she turned around, she found that Ji Rongshu was awake and staring at her.

"Look at your size, don't get dressed yet, baby is going to be late!" Ye Yunqing said angrily.

Ji Rongshu glanced at him, and then said, "You are wearing my clothes." ”

"......" Ye Yunqing emphasized again: "Baby, I'm going to be late!"

"What are you anxious about. Ji Rongshu said lightly. Just when Ye Yunqing thought that he would propose something constructive, he heard Ji Rongshu say, "It's useless for you to be in a hurry." ”

Ye Yunqing: "......"

Ye Baobao's room was next door to them, and it was Ji Rongshu who had ordered someone to clean up Ye Baobao before. Ji Rongshu's original idea was actually to directly give Ye Baobao an independent yard, and he was able to throw this small light bulb out smoothly. But because Ye Yunqing can't wait to see Ye Baobao all day long, if he really lets Ye Baobao stay away, he really can't guarantee whether Ye Yunqing will follow him together.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Ji Rongshu finally decided to put this small light bulb under his nose and look at it.

When Ye Yunqing changed her clothes and pushed open the bedroom door, she didn't see Ye Baobao's figure, only heard the sound of Ye Baobao's slippers clattering on the floor.

"Baby. ”

Ye Baobao came over with a cigarette, with a toothbrush and toothpaste foam in his mouth, and he was kicking his feet with shoes in his hand.

Ye Yunqing hurriedly went up to help Ye Baobao put on her shoes, and in the midst of a period of chaos, Ye Baobao finally sorted it out, but it was already seven forty o'clock at this time.

"Mommy......" Ye Baobao looked at Ye Yunqing miserably.

"What's the hurry, won't be late. Ji Rongshu had already tidied up and came out of the bedroom, and then slowly pressed the phone and called Chu Qing to come over and send Ye Baobao to school.

In a chaos, Ye Baobao was finally sent away, and at the same time, Ye Yunqing should also go to work today.

Hearing that Ye Yunqing was going to start work, Ji Rongshu was a little unhappy. Ye Yunqing patted Young Master Ji's beautiful face and said, "Emily's translator has returned to China temporarily, and she can't stand it there." ”