Yan Lingxue nodded, Yan Mengyao in front of her had some expectant eyes, and said to Yan Lingxue, "Go ahead." ”

Yan Lingxue smiled and walked away, Yan Mengyao was still standing in the corner, slowly lowered her head, she sighed softly helplessly, "I'm sorry......"

A moment later, as soon as Yan Mengyao returned to the room, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Mengyao immediately opened the room, and outside the room, a man dressed in black was standing straight and looking at him: "Yan Mengyao, how is the room that the young master instructed is being cleaned up." ”

Yan Mengyao looked at the man in black in front of her and smiled softly: "Housekeeper, just now Yan Lingxue told me that she was going to move over and sleep with me, so I directly cleaned up Ling Xue's vacation. ”

The housekeeper frowned and said, "How can this be, after all, the young master ordered it." ”

Yan Mengyao immediately said: "Ling Xue has gone to tell the young master now, this is what Ling Xue meant. ”

The butler nodded after all, and then said, "Got it." ”

In the piano room, Mu Jingfan stood by the bookshelf, flipping through the book "Heaven's Rui" in his hand, this piano score was left to him by his adoptive parents.

From time to time, pictures rippled in his mind.

Since I can remember, I have been living in the family of my adoptive parents, and they have always treated themselves as Qingsheng sons, when I was very young, my adoptive parents adopted a boy again, a family of four, although life is hard, but also happy.

"Jing Fan. "At that time, the home was so dilapidated, except for a second-hand piano in my small room.

Hearing his father's scream, Mu Jingfan immediately agreed loudly, only to see his father walking in with a book with a smile, and the smile on his face was a little innocent.

"What's wrong, father?" Mu Jingfan sat on the piano bench, looking up at his father Mu Xuchen in front of him, his father's cheeks were a little fat, and his skin was a little loose due to age, but because of the family, even if his body was not as good as day by day, they were still working hard.

Mu Xuchen walked to the door, he patted the dust on his work clothes, and walked into Mu Jingfan's room.

He handed the sheet music to Mu Jingfan and said, "Jingfan, when my father came back just now, I saw someone selling the sheet music, so I bought a copy and brought it back to you, and my father can't understand anything, you can see for yourself." ”

Mu Jingfan took the score, and the smile in his voice couldn't be hidden: "Thank you, father." ”

He looked at the sheet music, at some old and worn-out books, on the cover of a material he had never seen before, and on the cover, the words "Heaven's Stamen" were written in large letters.

When he opened the book, every symbol was so clear, he was instantly attracted by the book, and his eyes did not leave the book for a moment.

Mu Xuchen stood aside, looking at Mu Jingfan who was full of happiness in front of him, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and walked out, the dilapidated floor always made a "creaking" sound every time he stepped on it.

"Jing Fan. Yan Lingxue's voice suddenly came into Mu Jingfan's ears, and the memories were suddenly interrupted, Mu Jingfan looked at Yan Lingxue, who didn't know when he came in, and asked, "Why did you come here?" ”

"I'll tell you something. Yan Lingxue stood in front of Mu Jingfan and looked up slightly at the boy who was a head taller than herself, "I'll move over tonight to live with Yan Mengyao." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Mu Jingfan's face suddenly disappeared, and he asked, "Why do you want to suddenly live with Yan Mengyao." ”

"I want to get acquainted with the work here and then I can let her teach me something. Yan Lingxue said immediately.

Mu Jingfan thought for a moment, and then said, "Actually, you can move over and live with me." ”

Before the words fell, Yan Lingxue immediately shook her head: "Let's talk about it later." ”

Mu Jingfan closed the books in his hand and put them back on the bookshelf, Yan Lingxue, who was standing in front of her, didn't know why, there was a familiar smell in her eyebrows.

"Is it okay?" Yan Lingxue asked again.

Mu Jingfan nodded helplessly after all: "Okay, I know, let's move over, but if there is anything, tell me in time." ”

"Don't worry. Yan Lingxue agreed, and immediately ran out.

In the entire piano room, only Mu Jingfan was left, and the four candles were still dyed around the room, Mu Jingfan frowned, he glanced at the books on the shelves, and then walked out and shouted: "Butler!"

As soon as the voice fell, a man dressed in black immediately trotted up: "What does the young master command." ”

Mu Jingfan glanced at the housekeeper standing straight in front of him: "What are you doing?" ”

The housekeeper naturally knew what Mu Jingfan was referring to, and he hurriedly said, "I did inform Yan Mengyao to clean up, but Yan Mengyao just told me that Miss Ling Xue moved in with her, and then the little young master lived in Miss Ling Xue's room after he came." ”

Hearing this, Mu Jingfan bit his lower lip gently: "There is obviously a guest room, why bother so much." ”

The housekeeper looked at Mu Jingfan: "Young Master, it's Miss Ling Xue's wishes, and we don't want to ask." ”

Mu Jingfan sighed: "Got it." ”

Winter Garden 101 also has an instrument room, and in the middle of the instrument room is a valuable gloss black grand piano.

In the instrument room, there is a continuous stream of music, and this music is the "Stamen of Heaven".

Ye Ximo was playing music, the door of the instrument room was suddenly opened, Lu Liangchuan slowly walked in, he looked at Ye Ximo, the corners of his mouth rippled with a touch of evil spirit: "What kind of music is this." ”

Ye Ximo stopped the movement in her hand, she didn't turn her head to look at Lu Liangchuan, but replied directly: "Heavenly Rui." ”

Lu Liangchuan walked up to Ye Ximo and said unceremoniously, "Teach me." ”

Ye Ximo raised her head: "You can't learn." ”

"Then don't go to sleep tonight. Lu Liangchuan's voice was extremely cold, as if it could penetrate everything in the world.

Ye Ximo nodded helplessly, I don't know when, the relationship between her and Lu Liangchuan has become like this, she stood up and walked out of the room: "I'll go get the score." ”

Outside Winter Park 103, a black vehicle stopped here.