Pick up a husband and take it home

Chapter 949 I want to marry her (8)

Lily put her hands on her chin, and there was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, and she kept looking at Han Zhexuan with funny eyes.

Sitting in front of the piano, Tao Yumeng really didn't care about playing, all she could think about was Han Zhexuan and Lily, and... the news that they were getting married.

Because of the serious distraction, Tao Yumeng had a car accident while playing.

The music that popped up is completely magical, and it will only make people feel uncomfortable after listening to it, and they don't want to listen to Tao Yumeng's playing again.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood up and walked straight towards Tao Yumeng.

The man slammed his palm on the piano keys, making a piercing sound, which not only brought back Tao Yumeng's thoughts, but also attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant, including Han Zhexuan and Lily.

Lily raised her chin in Tao Yumeng's direction, "Brother, your wife is going to be bullied."

Han Zhexuan frowned, didn't speak, and stood up uncontrollably, keeping his eyes on Tao Yumeng.

Tao Yumeng's eyes were full of confusion, and the middle-aged man's face was full of anger, and what he said was even more ruthless: "Little girl, what kind of mess are you playing? You are not good at the piano, so don't come out to embarrass yourself Now, you can’t feel how you play, and everyone who listens will be tortured to death by your magic sound! I don’t know how the people in the restaurant recruited you with your level of playing the piano!”

Although the voice of the man was not loud, the audience was quiet, and it was clearly heard by everyone present. Tao Yumeng felt very ashamed, with a sense of embarrassment, and wished to escape from here immediately. The piano directly blocked her body, so she didn't have to meet other people's strange eyes, so she wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Tao Yumeng couldn't hold her head up all the time, and kept saying sorry to the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man obviously didn't buy it.

"The person you are sorry for is not me, but so many of us who dine in restaurants, and, how can someone like you who can play the piano deserve to work in such a high-end restaurant? Don't you rely on unspoken rules to get in !"

As soon as this remark came out, it aroused the voice of discussion among most people.

Han Zhexuan's complexion was so gloomy that ink dripped out, he left his seat and walked slowly towards Tao Yumeng.

After the middle-aged man said this, Tao Yumeng's face lost all apology, and she said with a serious face: "Uncle, although it was my fault that I was distracted while playing the piano just now, there is no need for you to slander me like this! "

The middle-aged man was old-fashioned, and snorted, "Who knows if you got here by relying on unspoken rules!"

"Uncle, not everyone is the same as you, and don't put the dirty thoughts in your mind on others, I am different from you!" Tao Yumeng said every word, sonorously, "This job is my job. In exchange for your own hard work, don't think this society is so messy, and don't be surprised that everyone has the same thinking problems as you!"

Some of the guests who had accused Tao Yumeng of being absent-minded at work before turned their backs on the middle-aged man.

Seeing the wrong form, the middle-aged man gave Tao Yumeng a hard look. He was about to leave, but he didn't want to be caught by someone's hand. When he turned his head, he found that the person who grabbed him was Han Zhexuan.

The middle-aged man obviously knew Han Zhexuan, and his eyes lit up when he saw him.

(End of this chapter)