Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Until the final perfect radio, mu sifan didn't answer.

He couldn't tell whether it was good news or bad news.

"It's bad news. Stop talking." Cheng Yi stood up, turned around and smiled at mu Yufan. "Thank you for finding my piano for me. I thought I'd never see it again in my life."

The weather is bad enough today.

I don't want to hear any bad news and affect my mood.

Mu sifan knocked down the last stress with her hand and looked back at Cheng Yi. She just turned around gracefully.

I remembered her appearance when I first met her.

At that time, she played the piano in the imperial club.

Perhaps she felt that her talents could not be displayed in such a dirty place. She was very lazy.

When she first met her, she played Maxim's wild bee dance.

The technology is perfect and impeccable, but it doesn't feel good.

Maybe it was because the piano player was upset, or maybe it was some other reason. At that time, hundreds of wild bees flew to her heart.

Because she cherished her talent, she wanted the manager to give her a raise.

At that moment, she played wrong.

Looking at Cheng Yi's back, mu sifan really can't connect her with the naive little woman three years ago.

If there was no Li Hu in those years, not to force Shen Mingjun to give the bottom mark of Huasheng's land, would you look at her more?

Maybe, maybe not.

Just by her beautiful face, it may be difficult to take her to heart.

He never cared much about women.

"Hello." he shouted to Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi knew what he wanted to say and said, "you are well, recovered and can walk. It's about 8 hours. It's officially invalid!"

"What about those we owe before?" musfan asked.

"..." Cheng Yi turns around and looks at his face. It turns out that you are such a stingy person.

Do you remember what you owe?

Mu sifan smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. You'll spend the rest of your life slowly returning it to me."

After Cheng Yi left, he also stood up and walked back to his home.

Mu Yufan stared at the empty living room and the piano.

I dare to make wedding clothes for others.

Seeing mu sifan's slightly procrastinating steps, he bowed his head and smiled. Forget it. Maybe there are always things in this world that are not mine.

Obviously, I haven't practiced together. They can cooperate so tacitly.

You are a couple.

He sat down on the piano bench, staring at the score, and struggled to read the score section by section.

For families like Mu family, piano education starts with dolls.

He couldn't help thinking that when he was a child, Sisi didn't learn as fast as he did.

So is the piano.

Can it be said that he deliberately let himself.

Because the eldest brother is a sick girl, let all the glory and rewards fall on the weaker eldest brother naturally.

Mu Yufan stared at the score and could no longer play a sound.

The eyes were full of what mu sifan had just looked like.

Where I can't see, are you trying so hard?

The way they got along as children came to mind little by little.

Mu Yufan's eyes are burning. He is ashamed of his previous greed.

That is a poisonous grass in my heart. If I don't pay attention, it will spread into a field.

He pulled out the poisonous weeds decisively.

"Sisi, this time, I won't rob you again." he said to himself, "brother, I'll let you once."

Speaking out, looking at the haze outside, he smiled lonely.

"I hope you can hold the beauty back within the time limit specified by grandpa."

At the same time, in a hot pot shop, almost the same hope was issued.

"Come on, we've worked hard. Let's work together. We must help Dr. Yang win the beauty back! Cheers! Yeah!"

At night, Yang Xiao came home drunk.

Aunt Wan has gone on a trip. He is much more presumptuous than usual.

Cheng Yi lies on the sofa watching a movie.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

A drunken kiss woke her up.

"Why do you sleep here, like a little white rabbit." Yang Xiao squatted on the edge of the sofa, looked at her with a smile and pinned the hair on her face behind her ears.

"Are you a big gray wolf?" Cheng Yi asked, "I'm not afraid of the big gray wolf who is drunk."

"What are you looking at?" Yang Xiao sat casually on the carpet, leaned back against the sofa, leaned his head back and rested on the back of Cheng Yi's hand.

"It's not good to see you sleeping." Yang Xiao rubbed the back of her hand with his face, as if he were coquettish.

Cheng Yi suddenly said, "yes, I fell asleep watching the movie."

This is really rare.

Difficult to sleep, she fell asleep watching the film.

"The elderly people in Wan's official account can be said in the mobile phone number. This is the precursor of aging." Cheng Yi sat up and put his legs on the legs and picked up his cell phone to watch the time.

"It's so late?" Cheng Yi said, "didn't you go to the library? I went to drink."

Yang Xiao took down his glasses, rubbed his eyelids and said, "happy."

"What can I be happy about?" Cheng Yi asked.

"I won't tell you." Yang Xiao smiled there, like a fool.

Cheng Yi stares at the movie.

Thought: could it be the Mozart effect?

Listening to classical music contributes to brain development? So today's Turkish March gave her a good sleep?

Her stomach gave an untimely cry: "Gu..."

Yang Xiao was so close that he naturally heard it.

He turned around and looked at Cheng Yi angrily, "what did you eat in the evening?"

Cheng Yi shook her head.

She was sorting out the materials for the meeting on Monday, so she missed the meal.

I'm used to Aunt Wan's regular feeding. I'm too lazy to do it myself.

"How come!" Yang Xiao stretched out his hand, pinched her face and said, "if you do this again in the future, I'll spank you!"

Is it because of drinking wine?

Cheng Yi is not used to him. He blushes when he says so.

Yang Xiao got up, looked at her gently and asked, "what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow. You must be very tired. Go to bed." Cheng Yi sees him shaking when he stands up. How can he make food.

"I'll cook noodles for you?" Yang Xiao stared at her with his eyes and saw that she didn't fluctuate. He then said, "I'll make you dumplings? Fried rice with eggs? Preserved egg and lean meat porridge? Or... I'll make you a man Han banquet?"

He was serious and didn't mean to joke.

In the middle of the night, only a drunk can speak.

Before Cheng Yi chooses, he has entered the kitchen and put on an apron.

Cheng Yi turns around. Under the bright light in the kitchen, his face is full of blushes and his expression is gentle.

"Just make a bowl of noodles." Cheng Yi shouted.

"Then I'll make two bowls and I'll eat with you." Yang Xiao looked over with a smile and whispered, "how poor it is to eat alone..."

Such a person, such a life, good.

In the film, there is warm and lyrical music.

Yang Xiao is like a movie, perfect in a mess. It's a kind of luck to meet such a man at any time of life.

Just as she was looking at Yang Xiao's back, her cell phone rang.

The phone number shows a pile of garbled code.

Warm and warm, in this moment, all away from her.

It's Metis.

Metis called again.

The phone kept shaking in his hand. Looking at Yang Xiao's back, Cheng Yi didn't move.

The reason why I doubt him is that when I was with him, Metis never called.

I really misunderstood him.

When the bell rang for the second time, Cheng Yi answered the phone.

"It's me."

There was a cold robot voice over the phone.

Cheng Yi swallowed his saliva and said, "I know."

"You screwed up the Tianzhu affair," said Metis. "It's not the time to get out of my control."

"I remember I have half a year of free time." Cheng Yi said impolitely, "now I am still free. You have no right to assign tasks to me."

She won it from headquarters herself.

"You have no right to talk about freedom since the day you joined," said Metis impolitely.

"What do you need me to do?" Cheng Yiping asked.

Until the phone hung up, Cheng Yi's ears were still buzzing.

The cold words of mehtis, like pots of cold water, poured water on her head.

She didn't write down all the specific words, but only a few words:

"... it's a good thing for SR to become the successor of Murdoch... It's helpful for us to further control the Asia Pacific Region... In recent years, Murdoch's cake has been spread widely, and now it has entered the African market for oil and mineral exploitation... You should understand how important this is to our Development... Athena, I warn you, if you insist on your own way, then Dr. Yang's fate may be very bad! "