Madame is as charming as a flower
Chapter 2181 One song only Bo Jiaren laughs.
Chapter 2181 Only Bo Jia laughs.
Su Jinping's eyes darkened, it turned out that she was acting affectionate.
He thought that he and Lu Mingxuan would stop at the meeting, but he didn't expect that after a few days, he would send someone to deliver a cart full of bouquets.
I don't know where he got the information, but he knew that Su Jinping liked red roses the most. Looking at the red roses in the background, she was puzzled, but the flower sender handed over an invitation card, saying that she was invited to go to Lu's mansion again. sing a song.
Su Jinping would have rejected it out of his temper, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the small words on the last line of the invitation: Miss Su, by the way, bring that shirt, it is my favorite.
After some hesitation, she finally went to the appointment.
The moment she stepped into the flower hall, she regretted it a little.
It was Tang Shuyao who chatted happily with Lu Mingxuan in the flower hall.
Lu Mingxuan was originally a serious person, but he was also smiling at this moment: "Miss Tang didn't get to hear Miss Su's song last time, so it's not a pity that I specially invited her to come this time."
Tang Shuyao laughed softly: "I've heard Jinping's song many times, but there's nothing new about it."
"..."
Su Jinping stood at the side, feeling uncomfortable listening to it, but couldn't make a sound.
She saw that Lu Mingxuan looked calm and nodded at the guard next to him. After a while, someone brought a box, and he opened it and said, "Miss Su, do you still remember the song I sang last time? I will sing it again this time." .”
Su Jinping followed the trend, but was surprised. There was an outstanding flute in the box.
He tried the sound of the flute casually, and the tune she was familiar with came out, which was the song she sang that day.
She thought that he was absent-minded that day, but she never thought that he would never forget what he had heard, and he could even read the score at his fingertips.
The band that accompanied Su Jinping before was the best in Shanghai, but there was never a time like this one that made her feel so at ease.
The sound of the flute seems to be custom-made for her, and it blends with her voice, blending into one.
The appearance of Lu Mingxuan playing the flute was exceptionally good-looking, and the light in his eyes was as bright as the stars, which faded his vigor and added a bit of tenderness.
It seemed to be an illusion, it was clear that Lu Mingxuan was playing the song for someone else, but Su Jinping could always sense that his gaze fell on her as if nothing, and when she took a closer look, she only saw that he was just staring at Tang Shuyao .
A look of concentration.
Su Jinping secretly laughed at herself for worrying too much. When the song was over, she glanced at Lu Mingxuan again, and saw the man carefully wiped the flute, and then smiled at Tang Shuyao: "Every song only smiles."
She thought about it, and it really was an illusion.
After Lu Mingxuan sent Tang Shuyao home, it was already night, when he got out of the car, he saw Su Jinping.
She stood at the gate of Lu's mansion, holding a white shirt in her hand, stamping her feet to keep out the cold from time to time.
Lu Mingxuan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "Just leave it to them, why wait for me?"
Su Jinping looked into his eyes seriously, and asked, "I'm just curious about one thing. You fell asleep after listening to it that day, so why did you still play that song?"
Lu Mingxuan raised his eyebrows: "That's my father's favorite song, I only know this song."
Seeing her slightly disappointed expression, he didn't take it seriously, and took another look at her thin clothes: "You can put this shirt back on again, and send it to the Lu Mansion next time."
Before Su Jinping could refuse, Lu Mingxuan hurried in without even saying goodbye.
This man's gentlemanly demeanor really varies from person to person.
Thinking so, Su Jinping also went back to Paramount.
Seeing the Cheng family's car parked at the door, Bailemen thought it must be Cheng Zimu who had come.
(End of this chapter)
Su Jinping's eyes darkened, it turned out that she was acting affectionate.
He thought that he and Lu Mingxuan would stop at the meeting, but he didn't expect that after a few days, he would send someone to deliver a cart full of bouquets.
I don't know where he got the information, but he knew that Su Jinping liked red roses the most. Looking at the red roses in the background, she was puzzled, but the flower sender handed over an invitation card, saying that she was invited to go to Lu's mansion again. sing a song.
Su Jinping would have rejected it out of his temper, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the small words on the last line of the invitation: Miss Su, by the way, bring that shirt, it is my favorite.
After some hesitation, she finally went to the appointment.
The moment she stepped into the flower hall, she regretted it a little.
It was Tang Shuyao who chatted happily with Lu Mingxuan in the flower hall.
Lu Mingxuan was originally a serious person, but he was also smiling at this moment: "Miss Tang didn't get to hear Miss Su's song last time, so it's not a pity that I specially invited her to come this time."
Tang Shuyao laughed softly: "I've heard Jinping's song many times, but there's nothing new about it."
"..."
Su Jinping stood at the side, feeling uncomfortable listening to it, but couldn't make a sound.
She saw that Lu Mingxuan looked calm and nodded at the guard next to him. After a while, someone brought a box, and he opened it and said, "Miss Su, do you still remember the song I sang last time? I will sing it again this time." .”
Su Jinping followed the trend, but was surprised. There was an outstanding flute in the box.
He tried the sound of the flute casually, and the tune she was familiar with came out, which was the song she sang that day.
She thought that he was absent-minded that day, but she never thought that he would never forget what he had heard, and he could even read the score at his fingertips.
The band that accompanied Su Jinping before was the best in Shanghai, but there was never a time like this one that made her feel so at ease.
The sound of the flute seems to be custom-made for her, and it blends with her voice, blending into one.
The appearance of Lu Mingxuan playing the flute was exceptionally good-looking, and the light in his eyes was as bright as the stars, which faded his vigor and added a bit of tenderness.
It seemed to be an illusion, it was clear that Lu Mingxuan was playing the song for someone else, but Su Jinping could always sense that his gaze fell on her as if nothing, and when she took a closer look, she only saw that he was just staring at Tang Shuyao .
A look of concentration.
Su Jinping secretly laughed at herself for worrying too much. When the song was over, she glanced at Lu Mingxuan again, and saw the man carefully wiped the flute, and then smiled at Tang Shuyao: "Every song only smiles."
She thought about it, and it really was an illusion.
After Lu Mingxuan sent Tang Shuyao home, it was already night, when he got out of the car, he saw Su Jinping.
She stood at the gate of Lu's mansion, holding a white shirt in her hand, stamping her feet to keep out the cold from time to time.
Lu Mingxuan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "Just leave it to them, why wait for me?"
Su Jinping looked into his eyes seriously, and asked, "I'm just curious about one thing. You fell asleep after listening to it that day, so why did you still play that song?"
Lu Mingxuan raised his eyebrows: "That's my father's favorite song, I only know this song."
Seeing her slightly disappointed expression, he didn't take it seriously, and took another look at her thin clothes: "You can put this shirt back on again, and send it to the Lu Mansion next time."
Before Su Jinping could refuse, Lu Mingxuan hurried in without even saying goodbye.
This man's gentlemanly demeanor really varies from person to person.
Thinking so, Su Jinping also went back to Paramount.
Seeing the Cheng family's car parked at the door, Bailemen thought it must be Cheng Zimu who had come.
(End of this chapter)
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