Chapter 1140: Habitually Wasted (1)

The evening wind was very cool, blowing up the clouds on the horizon, and the faint sunset sun was somewhat lonely through the thin clouds, shining obliquely, and falling on the steps of the Xingchen Bay villa impartially.

The sunset temperature is still a little cool at this time, and I heard that there will be rain tomorrow......

This time is also the weather of Qingming, even if the Qingming Festival has passed, but the rainy season will still last for a while.

Feng Qianling doesn't like this kind of weather very much, it is damp and cold, which makes people feel uncomfortable inexplicably, and finally waited until today to see the sunshine, and the mood is better.

On the rows of late cherry trees planted by the fence in the front yard, the flowers are full of flowers at this time, and the pink flowers fall to the ground, and the petals are fluttering in the cool breeze.

Feng Qianning stood on the stairs and watched from afar, feeling something inexplicably in her heart......

Immediately, he turned around and went back to the piano room, looked at the cherry blossoms outside, opened the lid, reached out and took the pen and paper on the side, and began to scribble on the paper while playing the piano-

"A Life of Love"

When the sun sets, I look at the cherry blossoms outside the slanted fence, the cool breeze is everywhere, and the flowers and rain are scattered and scattered, and the expectations carried by me are my beloved......

……

It was getting dark.

When Huo Jingbei came back, he also happened to hear such an intermittent sound of the piano coming from the piano room, and then after listening to it for a while, these intermittent piano sounds were connected again and became a refreshing tune.

"Young Master, you're back!"

Aunt Shun quickly greeted her, and at this moment, Huo Jingbei also found Huo Shaojing and Song Ci sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a baby alone......

"Well, what about Madame?"

Huo Jingbei took off the windbreaker on his body, took the clean wet towel handed over by Aunt Shun and wiped his hands, and asked.

"The young lady is in the piano room, she seems to be busy, and she has forgotten the time. Mr. Xiao Song is here, let's not bother. ”

Aunt Shun quickly replied.

Huo Jingbei nodded and glanced at the sofa.

And, at this moment, Song Ci had already stood up with Beibei in his arms and looked at Huo Jingbei silently.

"Sit down."

Huo Jingbei said this indifferently, and turned his head to look at Aunt Shun, "Is dinner ready?" ”

"I'm getting ready, and we'll be ready for dinner in a little while."

Aunt Shun said with a smile.

"It's hard work, I'll go see Ah Ning."

With that, he also walked directly to the piano room.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of the piano stop abruptly, and immediately stopped his steps, and looked inside, Feng Qianning was crouching down with a pen and scribbling something on the sketchbook, and the whole person looked very focused.

Huo Jingbei was silent for a moment before walking over.

Feng Qianning was too focused, and she didn't even notice that the man was already standing behind her.

At this time, she can be regarded as writing the tune, and the words have not been filled in yet, but she plans to hand over the rest to Lin Zixi.

She can think of this for the time being, and as soon as the inspiration comes, she can't control it, but when the inspiration goes, it will be stuck later, but she is already very satisfied with such a result.

"The love of life? To whom? ”

At this time, a low and gentle voice suddenly came from behind him, startling Feng Qianling, and hurriedly turned his head subconsciously-

The man was bent down slightly, his dark eyes were also full of deep streamers staring at her quietly, and Feng Qianling could see his figure from his pupils......

"You...... What did you get into? ”

While talking, he also subconsciously hid the half-finished song.

Huo Jingbei didn't embarrass her, straightened up, looked at her a little condescendingly, stretched out his slender fingertips, and flicked a few times casually, and a string of familiar notes poured out.

If you listen carefully, Feng Qianling can also recognize that she just played......

However, he only flicked it a few times before withdrawing his hand.

"I had the sudden inspiration just now, but I haven't written it yet, I plan to let Lin Zixi finish it, and you'll know when the time comes."

Feng Qianning thought for a moment, and then said the same.

"It will feel better with the violin, you can try it."

Huo Jingbei did not hesitate to give such a suggestion.

"Well, I'll go back and let Lin Zixi try...... When I went to the hospital to see my mother in the afternoon, Song Ci said that you passed in the morning? Why don't you go in? ”

Feng Qianning looked at him with some confusion.

This is ......

Huo Jingbei suddenly remembered that he saw the scene of his father-in-law and mother-in-law talking, smiled and said indifferently, "It's nothing, my parents' relationship is very good, and it is inconvenient to forgive." ”

"Well, when I went by in the afternoon, the two of them were arguing. My mom thought the color of my dad's bag was not good-looking, and my dad insisted that black was good-looking, and my mom liked the big red......"

Feng Qianning thought of Feng Lingche and Su Yu, and shook her head a little helplessly at this time.

"If you like it, buy both. How's Mom? Will I be able to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow? ”

Huo Jingbei asked.

"Probably not yet, the day after tomorrow will be the fastest. In the afternoon, the comrades-in-arms from the military region came to visit, my dad also went back to school, he was also very tired in the past two days, I wanted to go over tonight to accompany my mother, but my dad didn't give it, worried that my body would not be able to survive. ”

"There is special care, what is there to worry about. They also care about you. Dad is not wrong, don't worry, we will know immediately if there is a situation. ”

Huo Jingbei persuaded.

Feng Qianning could only nod, and said a little helplessly, "I just think there are a lot of things, and I can't separate myself if I really want to get busy, let alone go back to work in the future." I'm afraid that as you said, I still have to find two more secretaries. By the way, Mr. Huo, do you know about the 10th anniversary publicity? As far as I talked to my dad before, I can't give some advice or anything...... I also want to filter and integrate more content with more connotation. ”

"Tomorrow I will list some old private entrepreneurs for you, all of whom have witnessed the development history of Z City, and you may be able to find them."

He was always very efficient in helping her get things done.

Feng Qianning smiled happily at this moment, stood up slightly without hesitation, tilted his head, and kissed him, "Thank you, reward you." ”

Huo Jingbei listened, and the cold face still couldn't suppress the inexplicable heat.

Feng Qianning was stunned for a moment when she saw him like this, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, but she was still easily confused by his appearance, and said in a trance, "Mr. Huo...... Am I not as attractive as I used to be? ”

"Huh? How so? ”

He replied in a low voice, and his eyes were full of hers.

"Then you don't seem to be the same as before, you don't often sleep with me in your arms?"

Nonsense, it's obviously ......