Chapter 152: Excuse me?

The apartment is located on the 16th floor.

Enter the password to open the door, double-storey duplex, a lot of space, the most important thing is on the east side, is a huge floor-to-ceiling window on the whole side, the height of the sixteenth floor, or can overlook the appearance of the entire Pingcheng.

And what made Shen Fanxing's heart flutter the most was that in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window, the white veil was flying, gently beating the noble black piano next to him.

She walked towards it with some impatience, her fingers brushing over the body with a little trembling.

The slender and white fingers were in stark contrast to the black of the whole body, and the slippery and slightly cold touch made Shen Fanxing's heart hot again.

Opening the lid of the piano, the neat interlacing of black and white keys made her hand tremble slightly, and a bright note sounded.

The sound slowly drifted through the room, like the ripples that were stirred up in Shen Fanxing's heart.

She bit her lip, sat down slightly, put her hand on the piano keys, and followed her memory to play the piano song she had heard in Bo Jingchuan's car before—the whisper of autumn.

When a few keys just merged into a string of music, Shen Fanxing's eyes suddenly turned red.

It's been a long time since I ......

I've never experienced this kind of touch.

Music is the purest thing for her.

However, the past self still did not protect it well.

Looking out the window at the dark night, the neon gradually began to change and flicker, the city is still the noisy city, but a melodious piano sound always has a magic that makes the impetuous people's hearts gradually calm down.

A piece of music was played smoothly, and every beat and note was played without a single mistake.

This is true even if there is no sheet music.

During her years in France, she trained her brain extraordinarily.

It's just a score, and it's not too difficult.

Exhaling lightly, Shen Fanxing brushed the body of the piano again, then stood up and went upstairs.

When I came down again, it was already half an hour later.

Shen Fanxing went to the kitchen, and the fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator were all prepared.

Raising his eyebrows, Shen Fanxing found an apron and began to get busy in the kitchen.

Another half an hour later, Shen Fanxing walked out of the kitchen with a portable thermos box in his hand.

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In the low-key and luxurious office, the lights are as bright as day, and there is silence.

Bo Jingchuan sat in a chair in his office, looking down at the documents in his hand.

Dressed in a noble handmade suit, meticulously wrapping his slender and tall body, his temperament is elegant and noble, his facial features are perfect, his eyebrows are as immovable as mountain peaks, and there is no expression on his cold face, and he is indifferent to the breath in his bones.

In just one week, the whole company saw the methods and temper of the new CEO.

When he didn't provoke him, he was a Buddha who purified all sentient beings.

Once provoked, he will immediately become a demon, not to mention slaughtering sentient beings, but even a look can scare people's hearts and minds.

As we all know, Bo Jingchuan doesn't like to be disturbed the most when he is working.

When the office door rang, Bo Jingchuan's hand was smacking the documents, and his smooth eyebrows were wrinkled.

There was no response, and Shen Fanxing opened the door by himself.

His eyes were as cold and piercing as when she entered the house to give him medicine in the manor that day.

Although he had seen it, Shen Fanxing was still shocked.

The look in Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes flashed.

After a slight surprise, he gradually dyed with a warm smile.

"Am I bothering you?" Shen Fanxing watched as he put the document in his hand on the table.

Bo Jingchuan did not deny it, and his voice was low.

"Hmm."