That night, Wen Liangyao played with the little guy, Xing Liehan and Tang Siyu were having dinner outside, and Xing's house was also very lively tonight.

In the grade restaurant, Xing Liehan arranged a romantic dinner to create a private space that belongs to them.

Tang Siyu held the red wine glass, supported her chin with one hand, and sighed, "I feel a little guilty when I come out to have dinner with you."

What's wrong? Didn't you take your son?" Xing Liehan looked at her with a smile.

Yes!" Tang Siyu's heart was still ranked first in his son.

Xing Liehan couldn't help but shook his head, "Don't worry, my parents will take good care of him. Even if he leaves you for a while, he will not be pitiful."

Tang Siyu burst out laughing, and she felt much more relaxed. She held the cup and clinked the glass with him, stared at the other party's eyes affectionately and drank red wine.

Xing Liehan couldn't help but get up. Tang Siyu was a little puzzled. The man had already walked to her side.

"What's wrong?" Tang Siyu looked at him with her head slightly raised.

The man reached out and picked up the glass of red wine she had drunk, drank it into his mouth, leaned down and pinched her red lips, then leaned over and kissed it, feeding the red wine in his mouth.

"Um..." Tang Siyu's face turned red, and a touch of red glow appeared.

Should this man do this?

I had a candlelight dinner and left until I was late. When I returned to Xing's house, the little guy was tired of playing and fell asleep first.

Early in the morning. Xing

Zhengting and his wife received a call from the Wen family that the family will hold a birthday party to celebrate their second son's birthday tonight. He invited the Xing family to visit.

Of course they won't miss it.

At the entrance of the private hospital, Shu Chun, who had just got off the bus and walked to this place, looked left and right in disbelief. This is a very high-end hospital, not like a regular hospital, but the appearance of panoramic glass, accompanied by a very technological design.

Is it a hospital? Shu Chun thought to himself, thinking of the man who helped her last night, she mustered up the courage to walk over and push open the glass door and ask.

Hello, who are you looking for?" The nurse at the front desk asked me very responsibly.

Hello, I'll look for Mr. Mu Fei." Shu Chun said to the nurse. When Mu Fei sent her an address yesterday, he also wrote his name.

What's your name?"

"My name is Shu Chun."

Miss Shu, please show your ID card and let’s make a registration record.”

OK!" Shu Chun quickly took out his ID card to her. When the nurse registered, she couldn't help but look up at her. The young girl in her 20-year-old envied such an age.

Just get your ID card back, the VIP ward, the room here is a suite, and it is very spacious, with a decoration style comparable to a five-star hotel.

The nurse knocked on the door and opened her mouth inside, "Mr. Mu, you have a guest."

Invite her in." Mu Fei's voice came from inside.

The nurse pushed the door and made a gesture of inviting Shu Chun. Shu Chun immediately stepped into the ward nervously, and saw Mu Fei sitting in a wheelchair, looking into the distance in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Hello, Mr. Mu, I am Shu Chun...I am here..."

"You're here." Mu Fei turned around in the wheelchair. His face was a little pale, so that he looked very thin, which was somewhat inconsistent with his previous elegant style, but it did not damage his handsome three-dimensional facial features."

May I ask, what can I do?" Shu Chun had never done this job, and she didn't know what job she wanted to do.

You play the piano well, play a song for me!" After Mu Fei said that, he looked at a piano in front of another window.

Chun was stunned and asked her to play the piano? She just looked at the piano and knew that it was top-notch. She liked pianos. When she saw such a piano, she was delighted and yearned for it.

You can play the last song you had yesterday!"

Pure's face turned slightly red, "But I don't know how to play..."

"I can teach you." Mu Fei's deep eyes were cast on her.

Pure heart suddenly jumped up, and she looked at him in surprise, "You...you can play?"

Yes!" Mu Fei said, curled the corner of his mouth, "I like playing the piano very much." Shu

Chun was even more uncomfortable. She felt embarrassed when she thought she made a fool of herself yesterday."

Don't be afraid, just play, I will tell you the wrong place by your side." After Mu Fei said that, the wheelchair controlled the sliding towards the piano.

Afterwards, Shu Chun couldn't help but step forward to the piano, looking at the milky white piano, which exudes white and smooth colors, and the entire piano body, which is made of high-end materials, is a great piano."

Can I use it?" She asked Mu Fei for instructions.

"Yes." Mu Fei held his head.

Shu Chun couldn't help but sit down. She stretched out her hand, a pair of thin and slender fingers, which was very suitable for playing the piano. This made Mu Fei think of Tang Siyu's hands in his mind, which was also so full of artistic atmosphere.

Mu Fei's heart was so calm that he looked at the girl and developed a rare calm and peaceful mood.

Shu Chun started playing. Her hands were obviously not skilled, but surprisingly they played well. In addition to the wrong notes, it was because she was not skilled in the music score.

"Where did you learn autumn from your piano?"

"It was taught by our dean." Shu Chun's eyes showed a hint of admiration.

Fei couldn't help but be stunned. He pondered for a few seconds and said, "When you leave today, I will advance your salary for half a year."

Half...half a year?" Shu Chun's eyes were dumbfounded and he looked at him in disbelief.

One year can do it."

No...no...I haven't done anything for you, I can't ask for your money." Shu Chun dared not accept it.

"I need to be with me alone. As long as you accompany me, it is your job." After saying that, Mu Fei's wheelchair drove towards her. Shu Chun quickly stood up and pulled the chair away. Mu Fei sat in the wheelchair. He stretched out his slender hands with clear joints on the keys. A string of melodious and beautiful piano sounds flowed into the room. Shu Chun next to him was stunned. It sounded so nice.

It is simply comparable to the master level. Shu Chun's eyes looked at this man who was immersed in the sound of the piano. There was a strong admiration in his eyes. The sunlight outside the window reflected on the sound of the piano, emitting a soft halo. Mu Fei was shrouded in this time, and his posture was elegant, making people forget that he was a wheelchair person.

Chun quietly sat aside, looking at his hands and his calm side face, and her heart had never been washed before.

His piano sound was so perfect, but it carried a hint of sadness. Shu Chun couldn't help but think with distress, what did he experience? Where did his sadness come from?
Chapter completed!