"Young lady, why do you invite us, you should invite sir."

Fu Ma smiled at the suggestion.

Xia Zhi smiled, "He's also with him!" ”

I just don't know if someone will dislike it.

"What's together, if you want to invite him alone, he must be happy, if we are these light bulbs together, how can you cultivate feelings."

Fu Ma gave her an idea, and then whispered to her mysteriously: "Mr.'s birthday is coming, if you buy him a gift, Mr. must be very happy!" ”

Xia Zhi was surprised, "When is his birthday?" ”

"Next month's first day!"

That's just over forty days left.

Pretty fast.

It was almost the beginning of the school year.

Summer Solstice secretly made a note and picked a special gift for him when the time came.

"Fu Ma, what does he like?" Her cheeks were crimson, and she was embarrassed to probe.

"Young lady, no matter what you send, Mr. will be happy, as long as your heart arrives!" Fu Ma replied with a smile while picking vegetables.

Xia Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth, this question is the same as not asking.

The sound of the piano suddenly rose in the villa, and the familiar melody was a little rusty, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was Leng Yicheng who played it.

Xia Zhi's eyes lit up, she had heard it a few times, and the little guy excitedly shared something with her.

After playing for a while, the melody suddenly became skillful and smooth, and when I heard it, it was not played by the person just now.

She was stunned.

"Young lady, isn't it nice?" Fu's mother gossiped with her.

Xia Zhi nodded, his eyes were full of worship, so powerful.

It's so good to play.

It's like a famous work.

"It was Mr. who played it!"

Fu's mother smiled and glanced at Xia Zhi's intoxicated appearance, and said in a low voice, "Mr. hasn't touched the piano for a long time, and the young lady has an ear blessing today." ”

Summer Solstice was shocked, that guy can play the piano?

No wonder his fingers are so beautiful.

She immersed herself in the melodious music, only feeling that she was wandering in a beautiful artistic conception, and the more she listened, the more she couldn't extricate herself.

"When Mr. was a child, he won a piano award, which was at the international level, and I don't remember what the award was, anyway, it was a very powerful one, and they all said that he was a prodigy."

His piano is so powerful!

Hearing the message of Fu Ma popular science, Xia Zhi smacked his tongue in addition to smacking his tongue.

She's still playing with mud, and everyone has won prizes in international competitions.

Tsk, it's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.

How could he do everything so perfectly.

But no matter how perfect he is, he's also her husband, hehe

She secretly became complacent.

At the end of the song, it was changed to a less than perfect style, and when I heard it, I changed Leng Yicheng.

After a song, it is a short piece of skill.

As soon as I heard it, it was someone instructing my son.

Summer Solstice hears the piano while preparing dinner.

In the practice room, Leng Yicheng's small eyes glanced at the man from time to time, and his fingers flew on the keys.

"Seriously! What to look at? ”

Seeing that his son's level had been lowered, Leng Tian grimaced his handsome face and tapped his fingers on the piano seat.

Leng Yicheng retracted his head and played seriously.

This time it's much better.

Leng Tian picked out a few problems and focused on letting him practice.

"If I play it well this time, I'll let you play with your mommy at night!"

"Hmph, you wait!" Leng Yicheng snorted, and his little short hand flew on the children's keys, which really satisfied the man.

Leng Tian's eyes were heavy and he stared at the shrewd little guy, and he was feeling that he was just deliberate?

"Go next door!"

Leng Yicheng opened his mouth wide, depressed, and checked.