"Like it?"

At the end, he hugged her to sleep in that position, stroked her belly very lightly and slowly, and said curiously like a baby: "Why can't you feel him moving?"

"It's still early, and he will torment me in another hour."

Between 11:1 p.m. and [-]:[-] a.m. the next day is the most active time of the day for the baby. She sometimes complains to her grandmother that the baby must be a night owl in the future.

Grandma laughed when she heard this.

"An hour more? His own father came to see him, how could he be so disrespectful?" Chang Mian naturally wrapped her arms around her waist, and a low smile came from behind her ear.

"Are you sleepy?"

She had already fallen asleep at this time in the past, but tonight she was very excited and didn't feel sleepy at all.

"not sleepy."

"Then what should we do to pass the time? I want to listen to the sound of the baby moving. How do I pass this hour?"

Changshang closed her eyes and leaned comfortably in his arms: "Think for yourself."

But she changed her mind as soon as she finished speaking: "How about you play the piano for me? You play the piano very well, but I only heard it once."

"I won't hold a piano concert easily." Chang Mian smiled.

But he had already let go of her, sat up, put on his clothes, and personally helped her put on her maternity pajamas.

There is a piano in the living room on the first floor, which has been forgotten in the corner all the year round, and it finally comes in handy today.

Chang Mian took a rag to wipe off a small layer of dust on the piano cover, lifted the piano cover, moved the comfortable toffee chair, let Shang Shang sit on his left, and then sat gracefully in front of the piano.

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

He picked up the song "Blue Love", and the smooth sound of the piano overflowed slowly from his fingertips.

Changshang turned his face sideways, with an obsessive expression on his face, staring at him obsessively.

Her eyes gradually became hot with his music.

Chang Mian slightly bent his lips, looked at her nympho expression, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his favorite playing. He rarely touched the piano just to please anyone.

This is the second time, and it's just for her.

In other words, in his life, he would only play and compose the most beautiful movement of love just to please her alone.

The faint moonlight slanted in from the window, sprinkled on her body with a touch of warmth, spread all the way to her smiling cheeks, and permeated the entire half of her face.

Get drunk on her tonight.

The tune in Chang Mian's hands changed from flowing water to passionate style.

Changshang came to the interest, and reported a song casually.

She sang and he improvised.

You sing and I compose the music, completely immersed in the thick love.

So much so that in a certain room on the first floor, a certain man opened the door, walked into the living room, and saw the man and woman in front of the window, playing the zither and music, and felt envious.

Then the men and women of you and me are completely immersed in the world of only the two of them, and can no longer tolerate any extra people.

Li Xiang was fascinated by it, and quietly admired it for 2 minutes, then quietly retreated to the room.

On this wonderful Tanabata night, no matter how much he made her happy, it couldn't replace the man's smile to her.

For Shangshang, she seems to have stepped into the dream world that Chang Mian created for her.

She heard her heart beating, thumping;

She even felt the love in the sound of the piano, sometimes like a stormy sea rolling in, sometimes like a spring stream flowing long, sometimes like a spring breeze in February, and sometimes like a summer breeze in August that makes people feel cool...

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