Chapter 370

The next day is Monday. Both Jiang Che and Feng LAN have to go to school and go to work.

After a long day in the night sea, Qin Zhuo Xu Mu also obediently went up to the third floor.

Fortunately, there are many rooms here. The two young masters chose one and arranged to go by themselves.

Jiang Anzhi still coaxed Jiang Che to sleep before returning to his room. At that time, teacher Xiaofeng was either in skin care or sleeping.

It's funny to say that when she was teaching in the school, she had to work overtime in the study every three or five hours to correct the students' homework. Since returning to the original unit, except for occasional business trips, she spent the rest of her time on time from nine to five. During this period, she had no scientific research tasks and no data to update, which was much more leisurely than in the school.

Jiang Anzhi climbs to bed and takes Fenglan into her arms. Her hand unconsciously reaches into her clothes.

Wind and haze are almost immune at the beginning.

This guy is a perfect illustration of climbing up the pole.

At first, I grasped my wrist, then I became a pillow, and then I like to hold her soft, but now I have to reach into the hem of my clothes, and I have to touch the live meat from zero distance.

What about later? Uncle Jiang has used up his quota. What can he do in the future.

"More than that." Jiang Anzhi answered naturally.

The wind haze beginning helplessly sighs a breath: "you are all from where to learn the mess thing."

"It's all from the heart." Jiang Anzhi said and hugged her tightly: "go to bed early."

"Tomorrow I'll go to work and go fishing to school. You should take care of the two children."

"Well."

Jiang Anzhi kisses her forehead and sleeps the next day without a dream.

Fenglanchu goes to the office with big and small bags of vegetables, and jiangche children also go to the Kindergarten under the guidance of Jiang Anzhi.

At that time, the two upstairs were sleeping soundly.

When they consciously open their eyes, they are already on their way. It was awakened by the faint music.

Qin Zhuo was very sensitive to music when he was a child. This piece of music is three sentimental and seven melodious. Different from the popular fast-paced rap, it's actually slow-paced, and it's a little bit unclear.

Qin Zhuo suddenly remembered where he was, and immediately got out of bed and followed the music.

The music came from a room on the third floor. Yesterday, brother Ann showed him around. That's brother Ann's music room.

After listening for a while at the door, Qin Zhuo summoned up his courage to knock.

Jiang Anzhi said please come in, then he pushed away and walked in.

"Wake you up?" Jiang Anzhi asked with a faint smile.

Qin Zhuo shook his head, still with a third of just waking up.

Jiang Anzhi motioned for him to sit down and bounced up. He uses a special keyboard for song writing. The keyboard is similar to an electronic organ. The sound of different musical instruments can be realized by linking to a computer.

Jiang An's slender fingertips are flying on the keyboard. At the moment, a sound similar to a willow flute is pouring out, melodious and beautiful.

Qin Zhuo was addicted to it, but the music stopped.

Qin Zhuo opened his eyes doubtfully and saw Jiang Anzhi smiling at him.

"How about this melody?"

Qin Zhuo nodded: "it's very nice. I don't know why. I feel very kind. It's like I'm back in Hoh Xil or Hainan. I'm not sure. Anyway, I like this music very much. "

Jiang Anzhi's smile deepened.

"Brother an, what's the name of this song?"

"Not yet."

Qin Zhuo is a good dancer in the group. He is good at dancing, but his composition and lyrics are not so good. He envies people who can write songs. He always thinks that they are very talented and thoughtful.

Now in his eyes, brother an is such a perfect person, who can do everything well.

"Does Xiao Zhuo want to learn composition?"