Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Feng Cheng had never thought that the moment he pushed open the door, Mu Qinghuan would be seated in front of a piano. She was dressed in a white gown, and with a coquettish smile, she said, "Fourth Brother, please sit."

"You talk about the piano?" Feng Cheng thought that it would be better to just erase the middle part and continue their relationship.

"Yeah, my present to you is playing the piano." After spending an entire day to learn all these, Mu Qinghuan naturally wanted to make Feng Cheng happy. She wanted to integrate into him.

"Together." Sitting beside Mu Qinghuan, Feng Cheng glanced at the zither music, but he was not familiar with it. After singing to himself in his heart, he suddenly felt that it was rather interesting.

"Listen to it once." Mu Qinghuan removed her claws. She had prepared this solo with much difficulty, she did not want to be destroyed by Feng Cheng.

But Feng Cheng insisted, "Let's talk together."

"No, I'll go first. This is a present I've given you. How about, I won't talk about it anymore?" Mu Qinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Sometimes, when Feng Cheng persisted, there was simply no difference between him and Xinxin.

Seeing that Feng Cheng did not refute him, Mu Qinghuan smiled, and used both hands to lightly press the keyboard to take a deep breath for three seconds. After that, the smooth and light sound of the zither resounded, like an empty river, tranquil and beautiful.

After the song ended, Mu Qinghuan poked his shoulder and asked, "How is it, do you like it?"

"Sounds good." This was the truth, but Feng Cheng was more interested in the music artist. If he had the chance, he wanted to get to know them, so he asked directly, "Who composed this song?"

"Humph, that person is sitting right in front of you!" To be able to get Feng Cheng's appreciation, it was truly unexpected!

However, this was also the result of her putting her feelings into music!

She was truly very grateful … Thank you, Feng Cheng, for arranging for her to meet with her father.

This song, from the first level alone, will be heard as a love song, the zither melody as if describing a beautiful love story.

But if you listened carefully, you would feel a tinge of sadness in her voice. It was because she had integrated her complex feelings for her father into the music, making the notes even fuller.

"Really …" It's you? " Feng Cheng was shocked, Mu Qinghuan had the ability to listen to music, but sorry, he didn't see it before.

With her tail raised, Mu Qinghuan enjoyed Feng Cheng's shock, she couldn't help but want to laugh out loud proudly, but then she said obediently, "The tune was casually written by me, it was purely my own mischief, it can't even compare to your talent!"

"I didn't expect Madam Feng to be so talented." Other than Yan Naier, Feng Cheng had only promised to write songs for Blue Rain. However, the promised song had not come out yet, because there was currently no inspiration for it. However, Mu Qinghuan's song had given him some inspiration.

"It's just a small trick." Mu Qinghuan squinted her eyes and laughed in an enchanting manner.

"Did you compose a poem?" Feng Cheng asked as he held Mu Qinghuan's shoulder.

"No, I gave you this song. I don't want to make it too commercial! It's just a simple gesture of gratitude! " The meaning behind her words was that this was a gift from her. No matter how valuable it was in the business world, it was not for sale!

As for writing lyrics, on one hand, Mu Qinghuan didn't have that kind of talent.

On the other hand, sometimes music is more expressive of emotion, using the word fixed, but it is too stiff.

"However, since it's a gift from me, you can help me change my style. Change the tone of my voice or something, making it even better." Mu Qinghuan was incomparably looking forward to a song that had been nourished by Feng Cheng, so it would definitely be more pleasant to listen to, because she wanted to be together with Feng Cheng, and have a song that belonged to them!

"You really want to cause trouble for me?" Feng Cheng faintly smiled as he held down his eyebrows. The song he gave Blue Rain wasn't finished yet, and he still had to change it.

"I'm not in a rush. You should do whatever you need to do first. In any case, I've delivered this gift to you!"

Just as Mu Qinghuan was about to close the piano, inspiration struck Feng Cheng. He first took a pen from his desk, then held Mu Qinghuan's hands and changed it as he said, "A song is like a story, there's always a beginning, the process, and the climax …

He bit on these two words very clearly, like an airtight net, covering Mu Qinghuan completely.

This was not the first time she had been provoked, but her ears had turned red from not knowing what to do. Mu Qinghuan spat in her heart and scolded herself for not being calm enough, because she had seen too little of the world.

"Is it high?" Her thin lips pressed against her ear as she asked with a low laugh.

"I don't feel it. It's not like I'm you, you can tell just by changing it. I have to talk about it myself. Aiya …" You changed it so hard, so many notes and beans, can you use numbers to express it? " Mu Qinghuan looked at the score in all seriousness, but she could not understand it at all, because Feng Cheng had used the five lines spectrum!

Alright, as someone who had just left home, she had to admit defeat!

"At night, we'll eat outside." With a sexy smile, Feng Cheng deliberately emphasized, "It's about time to go past our two worlds."

"No." Mu Qinghuan fiercely hammered him on the chest, and struggled with both hands and feet, "I want to go back and have dinner with my son, and furthermore, I want to show off my skills today."

"Accompany me today." Feng Cheng kissed her palm, and even suspected that in Mu Qinghuan's eyes, Xinxin was even more important than him. One must know, the person who was living with her, was him, and not that brat.

"The melody is a gift to you. Hey, don't push your luck." Mu Qinghuan curled her lips and said resentfully.

"There's a surprise tonight." With a mysterious smile, Feng Cheng deliberately used his pleasant surprise to flirt around, causing Mu Qinghuan to kneel under his clothes temporarily.

If Mu Qinghuan had known earlier, she would have been surprised to see her in a hotel room looking for excitement, she would definitely not have listened to him!

However, it was too late to wake up. Mu Qinghuan lied in the bathtub with roses all over the place. She was naked and she purposely turned her back to Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng lightly shook the wine cup in his hand. His burning gaze seemed to be able to see through the sparkling water ripples and looked at her completely.

"Qing'er, come here." After drinking a mouthful of wine, Feng Cheng waved to her.

Hearing this, Mu Qinghuan felt goosebumps all over her body. In her entire life, she had never been called Qing'er before, and the most ridiculous thing was that Li Tangyao called Qinghuan little sister.

Taking a step back, she thought that at most, he would call her Huan'er …

Huan'er, why does it sound so stupid?

Seemingly being able to see through Mu Qinghuan's thoughts, Feng Cheng put down the wine cup and suddenly sank into the water to catch her foot, "Only I can call you Qing Er!"

This title was a special one. In this world, there would never be another man who would call her Qing'er!