Chapter 177: Did You Go to Bed (177°)

Xia Mohan replied: "It sounds like it's decadent. ”

"Wrong!" Peony vetoed.

Xia Mohan was stunned for a moment.

Peony then asked, "Have you ever slept with a man?" ”

Xia Mohan suddenly couldn't answer.

"The kind of music that the ninth master wants is a combination of love and sex, if you don't feel that way, I can arrange for a young master to come over and serve you." Peony sneered.

Xia Mohan shook his head again and again, and smiled awkwardly: "No need! ”

In the few days she had been here, she had heard about the names of some of the people here.

The "young master" is a male public relations, a man who provides services to women in that regard.

They are all very handsome, with a golden ratio of figures, and a mouth that can speak.

Peony took a few steps closer to Xia Mohan, and then said: "I just called the ninth master, and the ninth master said that you can't write it because you don't understand that aspect of love." So, let me find someone to come and train you and give you inspiration. ”

Suddenly, Xia Mohan's face turned pale.

"No, you don't! Not really! I know! I can write it! Three days! Just give me three more days! Xia Mohan raised his hand, shaking his hand in refusal, while trying his best to defend himself.

Peony said disapprerovingly: "I'm up to you!" Our young master here, a night is precious! You don't want to use it, it's just right. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I need it! Don't arrange it for me! Xia Mohan nodded in response.

Peony turned around this time and didn't come back.

Love and love, yes?

Xia Mohan locked the door of the music room, did not continue to compose the song, but lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

What it was like for her first time, she had long forgotten.

As for......

Xia Mohan pondered, always feeling as if she had forgotten something.

Ever since she woke up from a car accident and was hospitalized, her memories were a mess.

She remembered something, but she forgot something.

For example, how she got into the private house and why she left the private house, she seems to have forgotten. For another example, she remembered that her mother was in the hands of Li Yanzhe, but she forgot why her mother fell into the hands of Li Yanzhe.

There was a time when she thought too much about things and had a headache.

Xia Mohan opened her eyes suddenly, because something suddenly recalled in her mind.

That's ......

Steward Sun handed her after-the-fact medicine to prevent her from conceiving a child.

Xia Mohan frowned slightly.

Why did Steward Sun give her that medicine?

Forget it, now isn't the time to think about that.

Xia Mohan sat up from the bed and hugged her knees and curled them into a ball.

Alone, really helpless......

Perhaps, Sister Peony is right, such a tune, if you don't come to the scene, you can't write it!

Yes, she can't write that kind of music, she's not a musical genius.

Mom, what should I do?

The agreed three days have come again, and Xia Mohan still hasn't handed over a tune, which annoys the ninth master.

Peony took Xia Mohan out of the music room and went to the logistics department of the KTV building.

"You were crazy at the beginning! He also said that he could write tunes! Now it's all right! The ninth master is kind enough to help you, but you don't appreciate it. After that, you'll be in the logistics department. Responsible for serving tea and water to each box, and cleaning. Peony took back the room card of the music room in Xia Mohan's hand.