C124 Get that look out of your eyes

The usually pleasant sound of the piano was now ear-piercing.

"Stop playing!" Sikong Ting frowned as he removed Lu Baobei's hand. It was so noisy that it gave him a headache.

Lu Baobei was like a wooden doll that was allowed to be played with by others. If Sikong Ting did not let her play with him, she would just sit there quietly.

"Did I hurt you?"

Sikong Ting turned Lu Baobei's palm over and frowned as he looked at the place where the skin was broken.

He had already tried his best to restrain his strength, but he didn't expect to hurt her in the end!

"I didn't... "Ahhh!"

Just as Lu Baobei was about to retract his hand and say that I'm fine, Sikong Ting had already taken a step ahead of her and grabbed her hand, his thin lips kissing the place where her skin was cut off.

The warm tip of his tongue lightly licked in his palm, causing a slight itch along with a bit of pain.

Lu Baobei pulled twice, but Sikong Ting held it even tighter, not allowing her to pull away.

Lu Baobei had no choice but to give up.

Not knowing how much time had passed before Sikong Ting's lips finally moved away from Lu Baobei's palm and into her hands to be held, tightly hugging Lu Baobei.

"Do you know why I made you learn to play the zither?"

Sikong Ting's voice sounded by his ear; it was a little hot.

Lu Baobei did not speak.

What else could it be? Wasn't it the woman that he liked to play the zither with?

Judging by this standard, Limes should be the most suitable candidate, since Limes's zither skills were rarely matched.

"Lu Baobei, are you thinking about something again?"

Sikong Ting bit Lu Baobei's earlobe. Just by looking at Lu Baobei's expression, he knew that Lu Baobei wasn't thinking about anything good!

This man, is he a dog!?

Lu Baobei covered her ears and stared at Sikong Ting in anger.

"If you keep staring at me, I'll take you here!" Sikong Ting's eyes suddenly dimmed and her voice tightened.

She only wanted him to kill her on the bed with such an innocent look!

"You're crazy!"

Lu Baobei had finally said something since Sikong Ting had entered the room, but it was actually a vulgarity.

"Lu Baobei, you dare scold me! Do you really want to play on the piano? "

Sikong Ting dangerously pushed himself in front of Lu Baobei and pretended to rip off the clothes on her chest. In any case, he had never played with her on the piano before, so he didn't mind playing some fun with her.

"Are you crazy!?"

Lu Baobei tightly grabbed onto the clothes in front of her chest. Towards a man who could only be in heat at any time, she didn't have anything else to say!

"Are these the only words you can curse at?" Sikong Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Baobei with disdain.

His son had already been born, but he had not made any progress at all. Even his words of scolding were the same as four years ago.

But why did it have to change towards him!

"Sit down! If you move again, I'll take you here! "

Sikong Ting pressed down on Lu Baobei and did not allow her to go down.

The sharp Eagle-liked Eye looked at Lu Baobei with a serious expression for a moment, before raising its hand to place the piano.

Once the zither music started, Lu Baobei immediately knew what Sikong Ting was playing.

Merry Christmas!

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting in shock. What special meaning did this tune have? He made her learn the same thing.

Sikong Ting did not look at Lu Baobei. Her handsome chin was resting on Lu Baobei's face and her slightly cold face was right beside her ear.

Sikong Ting did not reveal an intoxicated expression like the pianist on TV, his expression was very calm.

As her slender fingers danced over the keyboard, Lu Baobei suddenly remembered Limes's words, "Your hands are very beautiful, and are very suitable for playing the piano."

These words were more suitable to describe Sikong Ting.

The pleasant sound of the zither flowed throughout the room, until the end of the song, where Sikong Ting finished his song beautifully.

"How is it?" Sikong Ting asked indifferently.

He took his hands off the piano and wrapped them around Lu Baobei's waist.

"Not bad."

Lu Baobei replied awkwardly.

She lied.

In fact, when Sikong Ting played the zither just now, her emotions and thoughts were completely in tune with the melody.

Even if Lu Baobei didn't understand the zither, she knew that Sikong Ting played very well.

Sikong Ting didn't mind that she had said those words on purpose, since he didn't expect her to give him any good comments.

"Do you know why I made you learn this song?" Sikong Ting asked again, his arms tightly hugged Lu Baobei, and his voice was a little low.

"Why?" Lu Baobei coordinated with him and asked, but in her heart, she was feeling extremely pained.

It's all because of your selfish desires.

"Because of my birthday." Sikong Ting said.

"Huh?"

Lu Baobei was shocked, she could not turn her head.

Sikong Ting had always been a proud and aloof person, and he had never told anyone else about his own matters, so when Lu Baobei heard these words, it was as if …

It was like listening: Prepare yourself, we'll sign a contract worth twenty billion dollars tomorrow.

It was completely formal and without any mood fluctuations.

However, those who heard it felt like it was a fantasy!

But what does it have to do with a birthday?

"It was Christmas on my birthday."

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei's doubtful gaze and explained again.

Lu Baobei was even more confused now. So what if it's Christmas? Is it special?

Well, it's a little special.

But there are many people in the world whose birthdays are all festivals...

Sikong Ting tried to make sense of the situation as he glanced at Lu Baobei, then stiffly shifted his gaze away. His voice was also unnatural, "Because it's Christmas, and everyone's busy with the holidays, no one is singing a birthday song for me."

Because everyone was busy Christmas and singing Christmas songs, no one remembered that day, it was still a little kid's birthday.

As for the kid, he treated the Christmas song as his own birthday song.

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting, and an image suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The little Sikong Ting was wearing a Christmas hat and singing Christmas songs with his family. Actually, the one that should be singing the most was his birthday.

"Lu Baobei! What kind of expression is that!? "

Sikong Ting's angry roar suddenly sounded out beside his ears.

When Lu Baobei came back to her senses and saw Sikong Ting glaring at her with anger in her eyes, her brows knitted together into a frown.

"Withdraw that look of yours!" Sikong Ting roared.

What was that look in her eyes, pity?

F * ck! What did she pity him for?

Sikong Ting had lived for 26 years, and the thing he saw the most in the eyes of others was fear, followed by flattery, flattery, flattery …

Mercy?

This was the first time he saw it!

He saw it on his own woman!

Looking at the obviously furious Sikong Ting, Lu Baobei felt even more pity.

So the reason he let her learn to play the zither was because of this Sikong Ting.

She had thought that he was the most overbearing and domineering kid since he was young, but she hadn't expected that he wouldn't even be able to get a single birthday song.

"So you didn't make me learn to play because you like women who can play the piano?"

Is this woman sick?

"Lu Baobei, are you a fool! I like to play the piano. Can I like you? "

Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei as if he was looking at an idiot, and roared in anger.