Chapter 100: My wife is jealous!
Jiang Chen panicked in his heart.
But he was still calm on the surface, and met Qiaoqiao's gaze: "What are you thinking in your head?" How could I possibly know Miss Li? ”
"Impossible!"
Qiao Qiao waved his hand: "Li Wanqing wants to invite you to be a guest performer, but just now because of your business, he directly drove away Yun Ye and Sun Xiaoyue, and even ignored his friends, I feel that this matter is not clear to explain with the Li family's family rules." ”
Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment, this girl looked at what she was doing, why was her mind so detailed?
He shrugged his shoulders: "The family rules of a first-class wealthy family, how can we guess?" Last time at the Li family's night banquet, the same thing didn't happen before. ”
With that, he walked into the villa.
Qiao Qiao froze in place and scratched her head: "But I always feel that something is wrong." ”
At the beginning of the party, Qiao Qiao quickly integrated into Li Wanqing's circle of friends, and everyone was playing together, pushing cups and changing lamps.
Jiang Chen stayed in the corner, holding a bottle of beer in his hand and watching all this indifferently.
He is just a guest performer, even if he knows what Li Wanqing thinks, but he is just doing his duty as a guest performer.
In the crowd, Li Wanqing greeted everyone, then glanced at Jiang Chen with a smile, and Shi Shiran left.
Qiao Qiao walked up to Jiang Chen: "Jiang Damu, it's time for you to perform, you have to come on, don't embarrass me." ”
Jiang Chen smiled, put down his beer, and walked to the piano by the pool outside.
"Cut...... It's quite a stinky fart. ”
Qiao Qiao pouted, and then a smile appeared on her pretty face: "Hehe, I can listen to this guy play again, after returning to China, I found so many people who boast of high piano attainments, and the results are all braggart kings, and they are still good at playing big wood." ”
"Can this son-in-law really play the piano? I'm afraid it shouldn't be, I heard that this guy married into the Mu family for three years, and he spent his days doing laundry, cooking, firewood, rice, oil, and salt. ”
"How do I know? But who of us doesn't have any musical attainments, how many pounds does he have, won't you understand it when you listen to it later? ”
"Qiaoqiao is good, but I don't know if the waste son-in-law I am looking for will work, if it is ugly, I might as well drink some wine by myself."
……
A group of people followed, walking towards the pool, whispering as they spoke.
"Cut...... Wait a minute, let you open your eyes. Jojo muttered angrily.
Jiang Chen also heard these whispers, but he smiled slightly and sat down in front of the piano calmly.
A group of people gathered around and waited quietly, but looking at Jiang Chen's eyes, it was complicated and difficult to understand.
This waste son-in-law has a very high style.
A group of top upper-class parties in Jiangbei are elegant and noble, and red wine and music are the standard.
But it's really hard for them to imagine what it would be like for a wreck who washes and cooks in Mu's house to really play the piano.
Moreover, thinking of Yun Ye being driven away just now, some people were not angry in their hearts, but for the sake of Li Wanqing's face, they did not open their mouths.
Qiao Qiao stood aside, she could naturally see the eyes of the crowd, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart: Wait, Jiang Damu will definitely surprise you.
At this time, Li Wanqing, who was wearing a long black skirt and looked like a fairy descending to earth, walked out.
When she arrived in front of Jiang Chen, she gave Shi Ran, her eyes were as bright as water, and she smiled: "Mr. Jiang, I want to dance with the song, don't you mind?" ”
"You give the money, you have the final say." Jiang Chen's brows furrowed slightly.
The people around him burst into laughter.
This waste son-in-law, do you want to be so upright?
Li Wanqing's eyes darkened, and her expression changed slightly.
"What do you want me to play?" Jiang Chen asked.
Li Wanqing concealed her inner loss and said with a smile: "To Alice, I heard that Mr. Jiang's song "To Alice" at Genting Restaurant shocked everyone, so I want to listen to it again." ”
Jiang Chen frowned slightly, the meaning of "To Alice" itself is to express love and play the standard track for your beloved.
Does Li Wanqing still not want to give up?
He smiled wryly and said, "I refuse." ”
Rumble!
Three words, stunned everyone.
Everyone was dumbfounded and sat on the spot.
Reject Li Wanqing?
What does this mean?
"Wanqing, you wait a minute, I'll persuade Jiang Chen."
Qiao Qiaoqiao's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly stepped forward and said to Jiang Chen: "Jiang Da Mu, what are you doing?" Wanqing invited you to be a guest performer, you asked people to order the repertoire, and people rushed to order the tune you are best at, why did you refuse people? ”
"Everyone knows what 'To Alice' means, and I can only play this song to my wife." Jiang Chen's tone was resolute and could not be refuted.
The people around him suddenly understood the meaning of "To Alice".
But "To Alice" Qiao Qiao has already said that Jiang Chen is the best tune, and since Li Wanqing ordered this tune, it is normal, and no one doubts it.
Qiao Qiao was speechless for a while, and said with a headache: "Big wood, why are you so brainless?" ”
"It can't be changed." Jiang Chen responded with three words again.
Now Qiao Qiao can't get off the stage, and the guest performers at today's party were invited by Li Wanqing.
Now that Jiang Chen is doing this, she can't hold her face.
Without waiting for her to continue to persuade her, Li Wanqing looked lonely and smiled bitterly: "Then Mr. Jiang can play a song casually." ”
Seeing Li Wanqing walking aside, Qiao Qiao sighed helplessly and retreated to the side.
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, I don't know if Li Wanqing understands?
Thinking about it, he played a piano piece at random.
The melodious sound of the piano echoed in the garden of the villa.
The people who were not optimistic about Jiang Chen were all wide-eyed at this time.
"Is this really what he played? Is there something wrong with my ears? ”
"Looking at his technique, it is simply superb, the hand of washing and cooking, can be flexible to this extent?"
"It's an eye-opener, today is an eye-opener, we used to see people in the cracks of the door, Jiang Chen's piano attainments have surpassed many professional levels."
After the surprise, everyone focused on admiring it.
Under brilliant lights.
Li Wanqing glanced at Jiang Chen lonely, sighed, and danced to the sound of the piano.
Her dancing posture is very beautiful, she has received the most professional training since she was a child, and with the lighting and Jiang Chen's piano sound, everything seems flawless and flawless.
The music and the dancing are perfectly matched.
It brought an audio-visual feast to everyone.
Jojo stood in the corner, smacked his mouth, and admired the scene in front of him.
As a student at Berklee College of Music, the picture in front of her was far more enjoyable than the others present.
At this time, the sound of WeChat on the mobile phone rang.
She frowned, a little unpleasant when the voice interrupted her enjoyment.
took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a message from Mu Qing'er.
"Qiaoqiao, Jiang Chen didn't trouble you, did he?"
"How can it, I'm playing the piano now, Qing'er, you are not there, Li Wanqing's dancing is simply amazing, and Jiang Chen is simply harmonious."
WeChat was silent for a few seconds, and the video connection came.
Qiao Qiao glared at her beautiful eyes, and suddenly responded, she was too excited, and said that she leaked her mouth, could it be that Qing'er was going to check the post?
After connecting to the video, Qiao Qiao stuck out her tongue at Mu Qing'er in the video and smiled awkwardly.
Then, he quietly pointed the camera at Jiang Chen and Li Wanqing under the light.
After a few seconds, the video cuts off.
Qiao Qiao looked at the screen that had returned to the chat interface with a crimson face, a little embarrassed, was it a trouble?
The end of the song.
There was silence for a minute before applause rang out.
A group of people praised without hesitation, and the audio-visual feast just now made them reminisce.
Li Wanqinglian moved, her pretty face flushed, and she walked in front of Jiang Chen, looking at Jiang Chen with eyes like water: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the song." ”
Jiang Chen ignored Li Wanqing's eyes and smiled slightly: "It's okay, take the money to do things." ”
Li Wanqing was stunned, her expression was gloomy and lonely, and she smiled bitterly: "Yes." ”
During the party, Jiang Chen played two more tunes, and then left with Qiao Qiao in advance.
On the balcony on the second floor of the villa, Li Wanqing watched the car gradually disappear into the night, biting her red lips tightly, her eyes were full of tears, and her expression was lonely but a little unwilling.
As the daughter of the Li family, the proud son of the sky.
She had never been alone and felt the cold emotion of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
This made Jiang Chen, in her heart, even more complicated.
Downstairs in Tianlan Community, Jiang Chen got out of the car and was about to go upstairs, when Qiao Qiao suddenly shouted: "That, Jiang Damu, be careful when you go back." ”
Be careful of what?
Without waiting to ask, Jojo kicked the accelerator and left.
Jiang Chen shook his head and walked into the house, the light in the living room was turned off.
It's too late, I guess I slept all.
He walked into the master bedroom, where the dim lamp was still lit at the head of the bed.
Mu Qing'er was leaning on the bed, playing with her mobile phone.
"Haven't slept yet?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"Well, I can't sleep." Mu Qing'er had a cold face.
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, some of the monks in the second chapter were confused, and they didn't provoke Mu Qing'er.
"Go to bed early, I'll make my bed and go to bed." Jiang Chen smiled.
"No, you go sleep on the couch." Mu Qing'er said in a deep voice.
Jiang Chen looked at Mu Qing'er in astonishment, in the past three years, although he and Mu Qing'er slept in separate beds, they were in the same room after all.
It's the first time I've slept on a sofa.
"Qing'er, did I do something wrong?"
"yes, how could you be wrong?" Mu Qing'er put down her mobile phone, lay down, and smiled coldly: "Qin Se and Ming, but they are really a good match." ”
Worst!
Jiang Chen immediately reacted to why Qiao Qiao reminded her to be careful just now, it must have been that girl who let his wife know about him playing the piano and Li Wanqing's dance.
My wife is jealous!