Chapter 467

This evening, Wen Liangyao played with the little guy. Xing liehan and Tang Siyu had dinner outside. Xing's house was also very busy tonight.

In the high-end restaurant, Xing liehan arranged a romantic dinner to create a private space for them.

Tang Siyu sticks to the red wine cup, holding his chin in one hand, and sighs with his face, "I feel a little guilty when I come out to eat with you."

"What's the matter? Didn't take your son? " Xing lie looks at her with a low smile.

"Yes!" In Tang Siyu's heart, his son's position is still in the first place.

Xing liehan shook his head. "Don't worry, my parents will take care of him. Even if I leave you for a while, he won't be very pitiful."

Tang Siyu chuckled and was really relaxed. He touched the glass with him and looked at each other affectionately and drank red wine.

Xing liehan can't help but get up. Tang Siyu is puzzled. The man has come to his side.

"What's the matter?" Tang Siyu looks up at him.

The man reached for the glass of red wine she had drunk, took a sip into his mouth, leaned over and pinched her red lips, then leaned over and kissed it, and fed the red wine in his mouth.

"Well..." Tang Siyu's face turned red, and there was a red glow.

Does this man want this?

A candlelight dinner. I didn't leave until later. When I got back to Xing's house, I was tired of playing. I fell asleep first.

Early morning.

Xing Zhengting and his wife received a call from Wen's family. Tonight, they will hold a birthday party to celebrate their second son. He invited the Xing family to come and visit.

Of course, they won't miss this time. At the gate of a private hospital, I just got off the bus and walked to Shuchun. I couldn't believe it. I took a left and right look. This is a very advanced hospital. It's not like a regular hospital, but a panoramic glass with the appearance of

and a design with a very scientific concept. Is this a hospital? Shu Chun thought to herself, thinking of the man who helped her last night, she summoned up her courage and went to open the glass door to ask.

"Hello, who can I ask for?" The nurse at the front desk is very conscientious.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Murphy." Shu Chunchao said that when mufei sent her the address yesterday, he also wrote his name.

"What's your name, please?"

"My name is Shu Chun."

"Miss Shu, please show me your ID card. We'll make a registration record."

"OK!" Shu Chun hurriedly took out her ID card and gave it to her. When the nurse registered, she couldn't help looking up at her. The 20-year-old girl was envious of her age.

Shu Chun takes back her ID card, and then the nurse leads her to a VIP ward. The rooms here are suites, which are very spacious, and the decoration style is comparable to five-star hotels.

The nurse knocked on the door and opened her mouth inside. "Mr. mu, you have guests."

"Invite her in." Murphy's voice came from inside.

The nurse pushed the door in and made a gesture to Shu Chun. Shu Chun immediately stepped into the ward nervously. Murphy was sitting in a wheelchair, looking into the distance in front of the floor to ceiling window.

"Hello, Mr. mu. I'm Shu Chun I'm here... "

"Here you are." Murphy controlled the wheelchair and turned around. His face was so pale that he looked very thin. This was not consistent with his past elegant demeanor, but it was not damaged by his handsome three-dimensional facial features.

"Excuse me, what can I do?" Shu Chun didn't do the job. She didn't know what to do.

"You're good at playing the piano. Play one for me!" Murphy said, looking at another window with a piano.

Shuchun is shocked, let her play the piano? She just looked at the piano and knew that it was the top one. She liked the piano. When she saw such a piano, her heart was happy and yearning.

"Play the last one you did yesterday!"

Shu Chun's face was a little red, "but I'm not very good at playing..."

"I can teach you." Murphy's deep eyes turned to her.

Shu Chun's heart throbbed and jumped up. She looked at him in amazement, "you Can you play? "

"Yes!" Murphy finished, hooked his mouth, "I like playing the piano very much."

Shu Chun is more uncomfortable. She is embarrassed to think that she made a fool of herself yesterday.

"Don't be afraid. Just play. I'll tell you the wrong place by your side." Murphy finished, the wheelchair controlled the direction of the piano.

Behind him, Shu Chun walked to the piano and looked at the milky white Qin Jian. It was full of white and smooth colors. The whole body of the piano was made of high-grade materials. It was a wonderful piano.

"May I use it?" She asked Murphy for instructions.

"Yes." Murphy has a head.

Shu Chun can't help sitting down. She stretches out her hands. A pair of thin and slender fingers are very suitable for playing the piano. This reminds Murphy of Tang Siyu's hands in his mind, which is also full of artistic atmosphere.

Murphy's heart was very calm. Looking at the girl, he gave birth to a rare peace of mind.

Shu Chun began to play. Her hands were obviously unskilled, but she played surprisingly well. Except for the wrong sound, it was because of unskilled music score.

"Where did you learn your piano from?"

"Our dean taught it." Shu Chun's eyes are full of adoration.

Murphy was shocked. He thought for a few seconds and said, "when you leave today, I will pay you half a year's salary in advance."

"Half Half a year? " Shu Chun's eyes gaped, and she couldn't believe looking at him.

"A year will do."

"No No... I haven't done anything for you yet. I can't ask for your money. " Shu Chun dare not accept it. "I need a person to accompany me. As long as you accompany me, it's your job." After that, Murphy's wheelchair came to her side. Shu Chun stood up and pulled the chair away. Murphy was sitting in the wheelchair. He stretched out his long and clear hand on the piano key, and a series of melodious and beautiful music flowed in the room. Shu Chun beside listened stupidly, which was very good. It's almost comparable to the master level. Shu Chun looks at the man immersed in the piano sound with a strong admiration in his eyes. The sunlight outside the window reflects on the piano sound and sends out a soft halo. Mufei is shrouded in this shade of light,

his elegant posture makes people forget that he is a wheelchair man.

Shu pure quiet sit beside, looking at his hand, looking at his calm side face, her heart, never had the washing.

His piano sound, too perfect, but with a trace of sadness, Shu pure can not help but think of the heartache, what did he experience? Where does his sorrow come from? She can hear his lonely heart from his piano sound. Suddenly she has an impulse to hug him. But she dare not. She can only quietly let her heart resonate with his piano sound.