Early in the morning, the alarm clock set for work time woke Cheng Tezhu from the bed, and he picked up the mobile phone from under the pillow with sleepy eyes, and the next second he immediately sat up from the bed, staring at the message on the mobile phone screen and screaming.

"The boss is sick?!"

The pinned contact on the phone screen is impressive: the devil boss.

(uncomfortable, meeting postponed)

After clicking on the content to view, Cheng Tezhu's face was puzzled.

"How could the boss suddenly get sick? Got a cold? It wasn't cold yesterday, so... Yesterday, yesterday... Oh! Blueberry Tart! ”

He hurriedly opened the company group on his mobile phone and tapped on the keyboard:

(Notice: Today's meeting is temporarily postponed, and all departments are working normally)

Then quickly get out of bed, change clothes, and get ready to go out. (This worryless boss said that he was not allowed to eat allergic things or ate them, I had to go over and take a look)

In the office building of the high-rise building in the central block, employees quickly received a notice from the group.

"The meeting is canceled?!"

This is undoubtedly a joy for the department manager who was still struggling with how to discuss the content of the meeting.

"Yay! That's great! Today you don't have to be subject to 'criminal law'. ”

"Hahaha, that's amazing! When I thought of Mr. Gu's cold appearance at the meeting yesterday, my weak heart couldn't help but tremble. ”

……

"Don't be too happy, it's the postponement of the meeting, not the cancellation, if it doesn't open today, there will be tomorrow, and if it doesn't open tomorrow, there will be the day after tomorrow."

I don't know who suddenly said something, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on the fire, and the atmosphere in the office had just fallen to the bottom with joy, and everyone returned to their seats like deflated balloons to continue working.

"Alas... When will God give us a gentle and considerate boss! ”

……

In order to have a two-day competition, Qi Chen specially came to the piano store today to pick up his long-cherished Yamaha grand piano.

In the huge piano shop, there are also some children aged six or seven who practice the piano score accompanied by their parents, and the white and immature hands on the black and white piano keys play up and down rhythmically.

Xue Siyuan was playing the violin in the room pleasantly and naturally, only to hear the sound of 'time', and the violin strings she held on her left shoulder broke because she was too hard. The originally tuned string tone has changed due to the high volume caused by excessive pressure on the panel.

"It seems that I can't play the violin well today."

She changed out of her pajamas at home, went into the dressing room of the closet, and planned to go to the piano shop next door to the apartment complex to get a new string.

The taxi quickly stopped downstairs in a high-end bachelor apartment villa complex. Cheng Tezhu hurriedly paid the money and hurried to the gate of the villa. In the past, for convenience, Gu Hancheng deliberately set up a face recognition unlock for him, so that he could come and go here at will.

Inside, the clean and tidy living room on the first floor was empty, and he quickly lifted his feet up the stairs to the bedroom on the second floor. After two knocks on the door, the voice of the young man in the room came through the door.

"Come in."

When he opened the door, he saw Gu Hancheng lying on the bed in blue-black gold silk satin pajamas, constantly scratching the itchy places on his body, and his allergies caused him to cough uncontrollably. The white hands were covered with large areas of redness and swelling, and the skin visible to the naked eye was already covered with dense rashes.

In addition to Gu Hancheng, there was also a man in the room who was about twenty-seven or eight years old, who was concentrating on dispensing medicine one by one from the many medicine bottles placed in the medical box. He is the personal doctor that Old Man Gu has arranged for Gu Hancheng since he was a child, and he is also one of the best in the ranking of technology and status in the medical community.

"Oh Fang Wei, can you hurry up!"

Looking at the boss who was itching and unbearable on the bed, Cheng Tezhu's heart also became irritable.

The man known as Fang Wei glanced at him impatiently, his thick sword eyebrows frowning slightly from being urged.

"You can do it, you can come. Don't you see I'm dispensing? ”

"Oh, you try to hurry. You see, the boss can't stand it anymore. ”

Fang Wei ignored it, but the speed in his hand sped up a few points, making sure that there was no mistake in dispensing the medicine. Beneath the neatly trimmed stubble, rows of white teeth float up and down.

"Pour some water."

It didn't take long for Gu Hancheng's cough to subside after taking the anti-allergy medicine, and the red spots on his body were slowly subsiding. Looking at the empty white snack box in the black trash can on the side, Cheng Tezhu pouted and complained.

"Boss, why do you eat it when you know you are allergic to blueberries. Look how uncomfortable it was just now. ”

The man uncomfortably pulled open the two breasts of his pajamas when he itched just now, and his neck was fair and attractive, and the Adam's apple that protruded outward surged up and down with the opening.

Xue Siyuan stepped on white pointed-toe stilettos, and the nude ankle strap lined her legs particularly beautifully.

As soon as I entered the Boya Piano Shop, I saw the back of a man wearing a light blue denim jacket and off-white slacks, probably in his twenties.

"Child, the posture you played the piano just now is not quite correct, is it that the piano chair is too high and uncomfortable to sit on? Come on, brother help you tune it up. ”

After the man in front of him helped the child adjust the piano chair, he pointed to the stave on the music stand with distinct bones, and gently reminded the little boy sitting on the chair.

"Kids, the first line of mi on the treble clef is the one on the right side of the center C, and the first line of the bass clef is the one on the left. In addition, my brother told you that when you play the piano, you must feel that there is an egg in the palm of your hand, touch the keys with your fingertips, and you must not collapse your fingers. ”

"Thank you, big brother~"

"You're welcome."

Looking at the man in the denim jacket and touching the little boy's head with a pampered expression, Xue Siyuan was inexplicably attracted by his unique gentle aura. Soon, the man inadvertently turned around and saw a young woman wearing an A-line off-the-shoulder long skirt with lotus pink yarn, showing off her wisdom.

"Xue Siyuan."

"Qi.. Qi Chen? ”

Unexpectedly, the man in the denim jacket in front of him was actually Qi Chen, and the tenderness that Xue Siyuan had just felt in his heart had disappeared from the clouds at this moment.

"Why are you here?" Qi Chen didn't expect to meet Miss Ding, who had only met once, and she was still in the piano shop.

"This piano shop is owned by your family, can't I come?"

Xue Siyuan despised him as soon as he saw his naturally good-looking peach blossom eyes, these sultry eyes are generally only possessed by scumbags. After glancing at Qi Chen lightly, he went straight to choose the right strings.

Qi Chen noticed the Soyat brand violin she was holding in her hand, and her blue eyes immediately showed a look of appreciation.

"Eh, you can play the violin, and if you change the strings, it's best to choose nylon strings."

Xue Siyuan didn't care, and picked the sheep intestine strings on the string rack by herself. Immediately afterwards, Qi Chen's serious explanation sounded in his ears.

"The sound is pure and beautiful, and it is best suited to classical music and other purely aesthetic schools. But as the name suggests, it is made from the intestines of animals, and it will be longer and easier to lose sound. Especially for new strings, you have to keep tuning unless you're very skilled. ”

After hearing Qi Chen's explanation, the saleswoman came over with a smile on her face to express her approval.

"Yes, Miss, what this gentleman just said is almost completely reasonable, nylon strings are basically similar to the tone of sheep intestine strings, although there is no difference in quality, but sheep intestine strings have extremely high requirements for players, of course, if you are a professional level player, I recommend you to choose sheep intestine strings."

When Gu Hancheng returned to the company, it was already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon. After finishing the work at hand, he sorted out the papers on his desk and stepped into the elevator in his black leather shoes.

Turning his head, he saw a sign saying that the closed door of the café not far away was hanging, and Gu Hancheng's cold eyes were mixed with a trace of inexplicable emotion as always.

Then his slender legs stepped out of the basement and drove into the car. Glancing at the location of the café, Cheng Tezhu said strangely.

"Huh? The café downstairs closes so early today? It's just under 6 o'clock. He had planned to pack a cup of coffee and go home.

Cheng Tezhu concentrated on driving the car in the direction of Gu Hancheng's villa area, and the green belts on both sides of the street in the car window swept quickly out of the window.

Gu Hancheng looked out of the car window casually, and suddenly saw Mo Liangwei in sportswear on the green runway, his black and gold pupils and starry eyes turned slightly, and his thin light pink lips were closed one by one.

"Stop."

"Huh?"

Cheng Tezhu, who didn't hear clearly for a while, leaned over and continued to drive the steering wheel.

"Slow down, dizzy."

"Ah???。 Oh..."

Gu Hancheng stared intently at the woman running forward, looking at the fully equipped appearance, it should be that he didn't go to the café this afternoon. The sword eyebrows that had been wrinkled together since going downstairs stretched out the moment they saw her back.

(What's going on with the boss these two days?) First took the initiative to eat the blueberry tart that would be allergic, and then took his car and said dizzy, obviously he was the road 'drag racer', not to mention that the speed of his drive was less than 40 miles...)

Cheng Tezhu looked at Gu Hancheng, who was expressionless, from the reflector, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Mo Liangwei, who had run about eight kilometers, sat tiredly on the log bench on the green road, sweat slowly sliding down her smooth forehead and cheeks, and her fair and slender hands kept fanning the breeze against her face. Suddenly, her mobile phone slipped from the sports armband on her arm and fell to the ground, Mo Liangwei stepped forward to squat down and pick it up, but when she was about to turn around, she was accidentally knocked down by a little boy riding a racing car in the viewing lake behind her, and the water splashed for a while.

"Help! There's a sister who fell into the water! Come on! ”

The little boy hurriedly reversed the car and shouted loudly on the shore, and Gu Hancheng's deep eyes only showed a cold aura for a moment.

"Stop!"

After Cheng Helper quickly parked the car on the side of the road, before it could be parked smoothly, the man in the back seat quickly opened the car door and rushed out.