The waiter pushed open a heavy door and made a gesture of invitation to Muqing.

"Miss Mu, it's here."

Mu Qing looked puzzled and walked in.

Suddenly, the door behind her shut, startling her!

Here, not a single one!

Then, the lights went out.

A ray of light shone on her, like the kind of light on the stage, except for her, it was pitch black all around.

Although she couldn't see the scene in front of her, she was not nervous at all and was not afraid.

She walked slowly forward, the lights following her steps.

She still couldn't see her surroundings clearly, and she couldn't tell the direction, but she could feel a familiar breath that was very close to her.

Suddenly, the lights went out, and before Muqing could react, he fell into a hot embrace.

"I knew it was you."

Fei Yanchen hugged her tightly, and the wall lamps around her slowly lit up, and she could vaguely see the surrounding environment.

In the middle of the room, there is a long dining table, and candles are lit on a beautiful candlestick.

In one place, a large bouquet of flowers was placed.

On the other side, there is a piano.

The two hugged each other like this, tightly, unwilling to let go.

"I thought you were still abroad."

"Came back early."

"To celebrate the completion of my scene?"

"It's not."

"Isn't it?" Muqing raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression, "What is that for?" ”

"I learned to dance."

Mu Qing had a question mark on her face and couldn't help but smile, "What does it have to do with learning to dance and you coming back early?" ”

Fei Yanchen suddenly let go of her affection, holding her hand with one hand and putting the other hand behind her back.

"Follow me."

Mu Qing was carried by him, and he felt that his steps were about to be knotted, and he accidentally stepped on his feet.

"I stepped on your foot."

"Relax, follow in my footsteps."

"Hmm." Muqing nodded.

In fact, it is not very difficult to learn, and after a while, you can find a tacit understanding and stop stepping on his feet.

Suddenly, Fei Yanchen picked her up, like lifting a child, her feet off the ground, Muqing was a little scared, and hurriedly supported Fei Yanchen's shoulders with both hands.

He held her, spinning, and Mu Qing felt that the whole world was spinning, as if it was flying.

After turning around a few times, Fei Yanchen stopped, and Mu Qing hugged him tightly.

Before he could put her down, he carried her to the piano and placed her on the piano.

Mu Qing sat on it and looked at Fei Yanchen.

He sat down, his slender fingers resting on the keys.

"Can you play the piano?"

"Just learned."

Mu Qing looked at his skillful fingering and felt incredible, just learned? How could it be played so well? She hadn't heard this tune.

However, it was definitely what she had heard, and it was better to listen to piano music.

Fei Yanchen raised his hand, the sound of the piano was still lingering, and the admiration was still intoxicated. Fei Yanchen suddenly stood up and walked in front of her.

Mu Qing looked at him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking...... Are you ...... You're going to kiss me. Mu Qing replied with a red face.

"From the moment you walked in, you thought about it, and you thought about it urgently."

Muqing tugged at his clothes, brought him closer, and took the initiative to approach him.

Fei Yanchen suddenly dodged, causing her to pounce.

Mu Qing was embarrassed for a while, pursed her lips and looked at him dissatisfied.

"Don't worry."

When Mu Qing heard these two words, her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly retorted: "I'm not in a hurry, it's what you said." The voice of the second half of the sentence is getting smaller and smaller.