Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Gift?

Yan Rongrong quickly waved his hands

"I'm very lucky if you can order me a song without a gift."

The woman smiled.

"Perhaps your luck has just begun?"

Yan Rongrong also played the guzheng herself, but she only learned a little bit at school before, and she couldn't afford it herself. Later, when she came to Si Boheng's side, with money, she also bought a guzheng, and occasionally played it by herself. For a moment, but she knew that her skills were too far behind the woman in front of her.

Every video of this woman's performance is posted, and the views are millions, even tens of millions, and her popularity is very high.

Yan Rongrong turned her head to look at Si Boheng, and saw Si Boheng looking at her tenderly and dotingly.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down, she remembered her favorite tune.

Ask that woman.

"Can I listen to Ai Shang?"

The woman covered her face with a light veil, but she could still see some hesitation, she said to Yan Rongrong in a warm voice.

"Accompanied by your lover and friends, you should be very happy. Why do you want to listen to such a sad song instead of choosing a light one?"

Thinking of Aishang's sadness, Yan Rongrong also felt bad, so after thinking about it, she said.

"Then I'll order a song, Nanfeng knows what I want, blowing dreams to Xizhou"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Si Boheng who was beside Yan Rongrong, and smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, I wish you all your wishes come true, Qin Se He Ming."

When Si Boheng heard the song selected by Yan Rongrong, his eyes fell on her, and he didn't leave a single bit.

The melodious sound of the piano is played, accompanied by the catchy rhythm, and the clear and clean sound of the guzheng can better express this kind of longing emotion.

The south wind knows what I want, blowing dreams to Xizhou...

Si Boheng looked at Yan Rongrong's hand and held it tightly. Although someone else was playing, he could feel the emotion Yan Rongrong wanted to express. He was relieved, surprised, and sweet.

He suddenly understood the tired and crooked relationship between his parents. It turned out that if you like someone, even if she is by your side, you still miss her.

At the end of the song, there was silence for five or six seconds before there was a burst of applause.

Yan Rongrong also applauded together, for the woman's wonderful performance, and also for her own ups and downs.

She turned her head to look at Si Boheng, her eyes were full of him, this man, when they first got together, she was actually not quite clear about her own feelings, she was not sure how much she liked him, but she didn't want to Leave him, don't want to leave the baby.

But now, she is sure that she loves him, likes him, cares about him, and has a strong desire to possess him.

The two looked at each other, Yan Rongrong's eyes turned red, and the romantic and warm atmosphere immediately turned into a rush, Aunt Wen and Si Boheng coaxed her together.

She hugged Si Boheng's waist, buried him in his arms, sobbing softly, the person she loves also loves her, how happy she is!

The woman stepped forward and handed a somewhat old booklet in front of her.

"I also like the piece you ordered very much. Destined person, these are all the pieces I have played over the years. Most of them are Guzheng pieces composed by myself. I give it to you."

Yan Rongrong quietly wiped away her tears, looked back at the woman in shock, and quickly pushed the booklet back.

"It's too precious, it's your hard work, I can't take it."

"It's all in my heart. It's okay. I'll give it to you. You can learn the above song in the future."

Yan Rongrong felt that it was still very valuable, because it was a very thick book, and she would have to spend so much energy. She thought about it, and asked if she could make a photocopy. She took the photocopy and asked her to keep the original.

The woman looked at Si Boheng again, seeing him nodding slightly, she didn't insist anymore.

Ah Yang stepped forward to take the girl's brochure with both hands and took it to make a photocopy, while Yan Rongrong discussed some issues with her and expressed his thanks.

A copy of Guzheng score was sent to Yan Rongrong, she cherished it very much, expressed her thanks to the woman again, thought about it, asked the woman for the size of the clothes, and she was going to give her a set of clothes before leaving.

Although she doesn't know how to do it herself, Mr. Si can hire a top designer to customize a more beautiful Hanfu for her.

Sitting in the car, Yan Rongrong flipped through the sheet music and saw that it was densely packed with handwriting, and there were also fingering marks, all of which were very clear, it was like an introductory book on guzheng.

"like very much?"

Si Boheng looked at her with a smile.

Yan Rongrong nodded vigorously.

"Of course I like it. It's very precious. I'll treasure it well."

At the back of their car, Aunt Wen and Geng Huan were both in the car. Aunt Wen handed Geng Huan a glass of water, and Geng Huan took a sip and said.

"Did you notice that woman just now? She seems to always look at the young master intentionally or unintentionally. Doesn't she have some intentions for the young master to please the hairy?"

Aunt Wen curled her lips and gave her a speechless look.

"Are you stupid? If she is really interested in the young master, she would still talk to Rongrong about the harmony of the piano? She looks at the young master. I feel that she is asking for the young master's opinion. She seems to be following the young master's instructions."

Geng Huan thought about the woman's behavior carefully, and it seemed that she didn't feel any hostility towards Rongrong. Forget it, she didn't bother to think about it anyway, as long as she didn't want to hurt Yan Rongrong.

Seeing Geng Huan's thick dark circles, Aunt Wen took out an eye patch to relieve eye fatigue from her bag and handed it to her.

"It will take an hour to get to the place, so hurry up and paste it first, and you will feel more comfortable in a while."

Geng Huan took it and tore off the sticker.

"Thank you, Aunt Wen."

Aunt Wen smiled and looked up, but her brows were frowned.

"Does this driver not know the way? Why did he turn around?"

Geng Huan turned his eyes to the next, and also looked forward. She is a bodyguard, and knowing that Yan Rongrong is going to Disneyland, she will naturally know about it, and she also knows the way.

"Yeah, this route seems wrong."

The car in front obviously turned to another place, but the car behind must still have to keep up.

Aunt Wen took out her mobile phone and called Yan Rongrong to inquire, only then did she know that her young master was going to take Yan Rongrong to the mall for shopping, and going to Disney in the morning was not much fun, and she could catch the float parade at noon and the light show and fireworks at night The show is enough, and the theme musical is also in the afternoon, so there is still time.

The car stopped outside a large shopping mall, and Si Boheng led Yan Rongrong down. When Yan Rongrong looked up, they were all Western faces, and occasionally some people with Asian appearance could be seen.

Si Boheng led her in directly.

During this period of time, Yan Rongrong also got to know some brands, which are everywhere in this shopping mall.

"Buy you clothes, bags, shoes, cosmetics, I'll buy whatever you want."

Yan Rongrong held his hand and followed him, glanced at each shop window, and asked.

"Can we go and see the baby stuff?"