"Mom Wang, go to the piano shop with me. I'm going to buy a piano." Zhou Manchun said decisively, with a confident smile on her pink face.
"Madam, I'm making the custard tarts you like. In ten minutes, the custard tarts will come out of the oven. Can you wait a moment?" Wang Ma said with a smile, kind eyebrow and good purpose.
Zhou Manchun said, "OK."
All of a sudden, there was a sharp doorbell in the living room. Mrs. Wang went to open the door.
"Come on, come on, move in." Shi Mingge opens his long legs and talks.
I saw a few muscular men carrying a bag of big bags and small bags, came in together.
Zhou Manchun stood beside the sofa in a daze, watching the heroes put those things in order.
"Wait Wait, what are you doing bringing so many things to my house? " Zhou Manchun holds Shi Mingge, who is standing at the side of the command, and asks in bewilderment.
Shi Mingge is not polite either. He shrugs, sits on the sofa wantonly, raises his legs and says, "it's a wedding present for you."
"I will not accept it. Take it back." Zhou Manchun muttered in a low voice. He always felt that Shi Mingge had a bad intention. It must be no good to come to her house in the daytime to give her a new wedding gift.
"You are such a heartless woman. Now you are married to Jin Beisen. How can we say that we are a family? According to generations, I am your brother. Let's listen to the call." Shi Mingge leans comfortably on the sofa and doesn't take himself as an outsider at all. The ruffian's tone is a bit lazy.
"Are you really here to give presents?" Zhou Manchun looked at the bags and boxes that Shi Mingge had people pile on the ground, one by one, they were all famous brands.
"Of course, these are all new winter models, which are not available in China." Shi Mingge glanced at the famous brand bags and shoes on the ground and said lightly.
"If you can't, you can't. take it back. I don't want it." Zhou Manchun said stubbornly, after all, the relationship between Jin Beisen and Shi Mingge is not so good. Although they are brothers, their current situation is no different from that of their enemies.
"Zhou Manchun, I'm going to be angry with you!" Shi Mingge stares at Zhou Manchun and suddenly says in a serious voice.
Zhou Manchun sipped his lips uneasily, sat down simply, and smiled: "well, then you say, what's the purpose of sending these to me?"
Shi Mingge smiled grandly and said softly: "what if I said it was to buy people's hearts?"
"I'm sorry, but you'd better take it back."
Shi Mingge's eyes began to sink, and his face began to become a little stiff, but within five seconds, he relaxed a little bit, "I'm joking, these are really wedding gifts for you. Thank you for being my father's personal doctor some time ago And take care of my condition. "
What he said is a little serious. Zhou Manchun is dubious, squinting his eyes suspiciously and looking up and down at Shi Mingge shrewdly.
"That's all I should have done." Zhou man said modestly.
"There's nothing we shouldn't have. Take it."
Zhou Manchun curled her lips, but she felt a little embarrassed. She suddenly thought of something, and asked, "you can't smoke, you can't drink, you know?"
Shi Mingge's complicated line of sight suddenly became a little dim, with a sense of forbearance in his eyes, "even if I am dead, no one will feel sorry, I will die."
"No nonsense!" Zhou Manchun interrupts him sternly. She doesn't like people saying this. Living is a kind of happiness. How many people are expecting to live another day, but Shi Mingge is so light? This idea makes her uneasy.
"Do you feel any pain?" Shi Mingge's bright stareyes stared at her, put away the usual ruffian smile, and asked earnestly.
"Don't ask such hypothetical questions, I won't answer them." Zhou Manchun frowns and is in a bad mood when asked by Shi Mingge.
Shi Mingge lowered his head and lost his eyes. "I knew you wouldn't answer," he said
Zhou Manchun is silent and looks up at him quietly. The Shi Mingge in front of him is gorgeous, like a spark in the night sky, but he looks a little worried, even a little depressed.
"Don't say that. Are you free? Go buy the piano with me. " Zhou Manchun stood up and said with a slight smile.
"Good." Shi Mingge agreed, anyway, he was very busy.
Although he is the general manager of JS international, he doesn't have any substantive rights. Jin Beisen won't give him important things. His rights are not even as powerful as that of a director. Therefore, Shi Mingge has nothing to do in JS international all day long. He is free to come and go.
"Then let's go." Zhou Manchun led the way through the kitchen and shouted to the busy Wang Ma: "Wang Ma, I went out to buy a piano."
"Eh, madam, don't you want me to accompany you?"
"No, she has company." Shi Mingge smiled and answered for Zhou Manchun.
Zhou Manchun, wearing a lotus pink down jacket, went to the porch and put on her knee boots. When her stomach is not big and people are not puffy, she needs to have a good stink.
Shi Mingge changed a car and parked a black Land Rover in the villa yard. He opened the door of the car and invited Zhou Manchun to get on.
As soon as he got on the car, Shi Mingge was afraid of Zhou Manchun's cold, so he turned on the heating as soon as the car started.
"Which piano company?" Asked the singer, holding the steering wheel and turning his face sideways.
"The stringed instrument will do." Zhou Manchun fasten his seat belt, said lightly.
"What do you buy a piano for?" Smilingly, the ruffian of Shi Mingge asked, looking very informal again.
"Set it up." Zhou Manchun joked, and the story of "midsummer night's dream" reappeared in his mind.
After many years, she never thought that she would touch the piano again, but this year she made an exception, perhaps because she still had a palpitation in her heart. She never really put down Lin Xingyan's things, nor her music that she loved for many years, so she wanted to get back that feeling.
"To prepare for the" midsummer night's dream "piano competition Shi Mingge's sharp and sharp face is serious. He asked people to push the hot microblog, including the following comments on Zhou Manchun, which are all the sailors hired by Shi Mingge.
"Eh? How do you know? " Zhou Manchun's face is suspicious, and her eyes are crafty looking at him.
"I read Weibo." Shi Mingge continued to focus on driving, expressionless said.