"Young lady, how can you invite us? You should invite sir."

Fu Ma's smiling suggestion.

The summer solstice smiles, "he's with us too!"

I just don't know if someone will dislike me.

"What together? If you invite him alone, he will be happy. If we light bulbs work together, how can you cultivate feelings?"

Fu MA gave her some advice, and then whispered to her mysteriously, "my husband's birthday is coming. If you buy him a gift, my husband will be very happy."

Summer solstice surprised, "when is his birthday?"

"The first day of next month!"

Then there are only more than 40 days left.

It's fast.

At that time, it was almost the beginning of school.

Write down a special gift for him at the summer solstice.

"Fu MA, what does he like?" She blushed and inquired.

"Young lady, no matter what you send, your husband will be happy, as long as you get it!" Fu MA laughed and said, picking vegetables.

Summer solstice smoked the corner of the mouth, this asked with did not ask the same.

The sound of piano suddenly rises in the villa. The familiar melody is a little strange. You can tell it is played by Leng Yicheng as soon as you listen to it.

As soon as the summer solstice's eyes brightened, she heard it several times, and the little guy was excited to share with her the things of the meeting.

After playing for a while, the melody suddenly became skillful and fluent, which was not played by the person just now.

She was stunned.

"Young lady, isn't that nice?" Fu MA is gossiping with her.

Summer solstice nodded, water eyes through the worship, so powerful ah.

Good play.

It's like a famous work.

"It's Mr. Smith!"

Fu MA glanced at the intoxicated summer solstice with a smile and said in a low voice, "my husband hasn't touched the piano for a long time. Today, my little lady has an ear blessing."

Shocked by the summer solstice, does that guy play the piano?

No wonder his fingers are so beautiful.

She immersed in the melodious music, only felt that she was wandering in the beautiful artistic conception, the more listening, the more people can't extricate themselves.

"When I was a child, my husband won the piano prize, which was international level. I don't remember what the prize was. Anyway, it was a very powerful one. They all said that he was a child prodigy..."

Since his piano is so good!

After hearing the message from fu MA, the summer solstice is not only smacking, but also smacking.

She's still playing with mud. She's won prizes in international competitions.

Tut Tut, I'm so angry.

What he did was perfect.

But no matter how perfect he is, he is also her husband. Hehe

She was secretly smug.

At the end of the song, it was changed into a less perfect style. Once it was heard, it was changed into Leng Yicheng.

It's a piece of skilful music.

It's someone guiding his son.

Summer solstice while listening to the piano while preparing dinner.

In the piano room, Leng Yicheng's small eyes looked at the man from time to time, and his fingers danced on the keys.

"Be serious! What are you looking at? "

Seeing that his son's standard has been lowered, he shouts and knocks his fingers on the stand in cold weather.

Leng Yicheng retracts his head and plays seriously.

It's much better this time.

Cold weather picked out a few problems, let him focus on practice.

"If you play well this time, I'll let you play with your mommy in the evening!"

"Hum, you wait!" Leng Yicheng hummed, and his little short hand was dancing on the children's piano keys, which really satisfied the man.

Cold day eyes deep at the smart little guy, feelings he just deliberately?

"Go next door!"

“....” Leng Yicheng opens his mouth and is depressed. He is still checking.

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