Standing on the stairs, watching Li Hannian's car approaching, Wen Shining raised his wrist to look at the time, and a sneer rose at the corner of his lips.

The car stopped downstairs, Li Hannian got out of the back door, Wen Shining walked to the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, stretched out his finger and gently wiped the corners of his lips.

Wen Shining did not go downstairs immediately, but stood in front of the mirror and waited.

Until, the maid came upstairs and gently knocked on her door, Wen Shining stood in front of the mirror and did not move.

"Miss, Mr. Li is here."

"Prepare some tea and snacks for Assistant Han, and then, take Mr. Li to the small side hall upstairs, where I will wait for him."

"Yes!"

The servant turned and went downstairs, and then she walked out of the bedroom, into the small side hall, and took out the juice and snacks prepared in the refrigerator and put them on the table.

Hearing the footsteps outside, she raised her hands to deliberately scratch her hair, ripped off the shoulder strap of one side of her sundress, hooked the wine glass prepared on the table, brought it to her lips, and took a sip.

The servant pushed open the door, "Mr. Li, please!" ”

Li Hannian nodded lightly and walked into the side hall.

Wen Shining stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the side hall, looking at the man's shadow through the glass on the window, and did not look back.

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

The servant agreed, and turned his face to look at Li Hannian.

"What do you drink, sir?"

Without waiting for Li Hannian to speak, Wen Shining had already frowned and turned his face.

"I'll let you go downstairs!"

The maid was startled by her sudden voice, nodded busily, and walked out of the side hall with a debt to Li Hannian.

Wen Shining quietly looked at Li Hannian's face and softened his voice.

"I'm sorry, I'...... I'm not in a good mood these days. ”

Walking over and inviting Li Hannian to sit on the sofa, she turned around and took out a pile of manuscript paper and materials on the table and put them in front of him.

"These ...... It's what my father wants me to give you! ”

Li Hannian's gaze swept over the music sheet on the table, pinched one from above, and looked at it.

"This is the teacher's manuscript."

"Well, this is a tune my father wrote recently!"

Wen Shining bent down to put down the cup, bent down to support the coffee table, and pinched the manuscript paper with the other.

The collar of the sundress was originally very loose, and when I bent over it like this, it was already spring.

It's a pity that Li Hannian's eyes were all on the manuscript paper, and he didn't even look at her.

Wen Shining walked over unwillingly, sat down a little farther away from him, and handed over a glass of juice.

"These are all my father's brains, I don't want them to disappear into this world, I hope you can sort these tunes out."

Li Hannian nodded, his tone serious.

"I'll sort out the songs, and then have someone send them back to you, you can ask the teacher's students to record a commemorative album, and I'll pick a song to play."

These are the painstaking works of the old man, Wen Xian has been learning the piano since childhood, and has studied in this field for decades.

Li Hannian admires the talent and diligence of the old man, sorting out the unfinished songs of these old people, and releasing an album can be regarded as an explanation for the old man's life.

As a student, doing something for a dead teacher is nothing.

"Then I'll thank you for my father!"

"Not necessarily!" Li Hannian picked up the materials on the table and stood up from the sofa, "The teacher has taught me for so many years, this is a student's obligation. ”

"Cold Year!"

Seeing that he was leaving, Wen Shining was in a hurry, stood up suddenly, and grabbed his arm.