Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

"Qingqing, I think I heard you playing the piano just now. The melody is quite familiar, like Kota's style."

Yuan Yu caught up with Lu Qingyun and showed her the screen on his phone.

Her screensaver is a photo from a Corta concert.

How much does Yuan Yu like that guy?

Lu Qingyun stared at her for a moment, pondering the number of Kota's fans.

She asked slowly, "Do you think it sounds good?"

Yuan Yu nodded firmly, "It sounds really good. I think Qingqing, you could go straight to a piano competition."

Lu Qingyun smiled and said, "Thank you."

"I'm not just being polite, I genuinely think you play the piano beautifully, Qingqing."

Yuan Yu was afraid that Lu Qingyun thought she was just being perfunctory, so she emphasized it again.

"Hmm, your hearing is quite good."

Lu Qingyun readily accepted her praise.

Yuan Yu paused for a moment, then broke into a smile.

She really shouldn't have thought Qingqing was a low-key person.

Lu Qingyun didn't have to wait long before Tang Qin's car arrived.

After saying goodbye to Yuan Yu, she got into the car, put on her headphones, and sat in the back seat with her eyes closed to rest.

Meanwhile, the Lu family...

Lu Yayun had just returned home from a trip with her friends, and the experiences she had gained along the way had given her a lot of inspiration.

She arrived at the music room in a good mood, only to find that the piano was missing.

With a hint of doubt in her eyes, she asked the housekeeper, "Was the zither in the music room taken away and thrown away?"

The zither was left to Lu Qingyun by her birth mother. Lu Yang had always forbidden anyone from touching it, but later, for some unknown reason, Lu Yang began to treat the zither with disdain. Even when Lu Wen accidentally chipped the lacquer on the zither, he didn't get angry.

Whenever Lu Yayun was in a bad mood, she would come to the music room to vent her frustrations with the piano, but today the piano was nowhere to be found.

The butler glanced at the music room and then said, "It's not missing. The second young lady brought people and took the zither away yesterday."

Lu Qingyun is here?

If she took the violin away, then she must have seen her masterpiece on it.

The thought of being able to annoy Lu Qingyun made Lu Yayun even happier.

However, what happened next made her mood plummet from the clouds to the bottom.

"She came here just to get the violin?"

The butler wasn't entirely clear on the specifics. He nodded and then shook his head, saying, "It seems so. The second young lady didn't stay here for long before leaving."

"She's alone?"

"And Mr. Tang."

Lu Yayun said "oh," waved her hand, and signaled the housekeeper to go about his business.

In order to achieve outstanding results in the comic contest, she should continue drawing.

Thinking this, Lu Yayun looked away and walked towards the table where she usually kept her computer.

However, the computer that should have been on the table had disappeared.

what happened?

She remembered that she had put it there.

Why is it missing?

Lu Yayun frowned and searched carefully again beside her.

Ten minutes later, after confirming that she hadn't seen the computer, she walked out with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Fang Nian was sitting in the living room watching TV, while Lu Yang was in the study dealing with the pile of documents that had accumulated over the past two days, as well as the contracts he had obtained by using Lu Qingyun's name.

"mom."

Lu Yayun walked into the living room with a grim expression.

"what happened?"

"Mom, did you see the computer I put in the music room? It's on the table."

Fang Nian's expression immediately turned ugly at the mention of computers.

"Your computer was smashed by that bitch Lu Qingyun."

what? !

Lu Yayun doubted that she had heard correctly.

"It's broken?!"

Fang Nian nodded, then waved to the maid to bring Lu Ya Yun's computer over.

The maid was quick and brought the computer over in no time.

Lu Yayun held the computer in her arms and examined it, discovering that the casing was somewhat damaged.

After checking the casing, she tried to turn on the computer, but couldn't even get it to boot up.

"Why did she smash my computer? I can't even open it now, and there are so many of my files on it!"

Most importantly, she left in such a hurry last time that the data hadn't even been synchronized yet. Now that the computer has been dropped so badly, it's probably going to be very difficult to recover.

Fang Nian was also quite angry. She put down the remote control in her hand and said, "She saw that her piano was broken, so she took her anger out on your computer."

It seems that Lu Qingyun saw what she had written on the piano.

Lu Qingyun is a real madwoman!

She clenched her fists, her eyes filled with surging hatred.

Lu Qingyun, I will make you pay for what happened today!

-

The next day.

Lu Qingyun was awakened by a ringing bell.

She reached her hand out from under the covers, found her phone, and answered the call.

A clear voice came from the other end of the phone, steady and methodical with an inexplicable stubbornness.

"Lu Qingjun".

Just those three words were enough to completely wake Lu Qingyun up.

Tsk!

"Rongyao, do you know what time it is?"

Lu Qingyun sat up, her words laced with coldness.

Rong Yao wasn't afraid of her. "My training time is before 7:30."

You are disturbing my sleep time.

"Everyone else is already up at this time."

"...Am I someone else?"

"The autographed photo is ready and will arrive today. The address is still Uncle Chen's."

Rong Yao didn't want to discuss with Lu Qingyun whether she should get up at 7:30, so he cleverly changed the subject.

Lu Qingyun scratched her head. "Oh, is there anything else?"

This guy woke me up so early, it couldn't just be about the delivery arriving.

"I need to train, play a game with me."

Lu Qingyun closed her eyes, about to hang up the phone, but Rong Yao seemed to know what she was about to do and said calmly, "If you don't play with me, I'll post on Weibo and tag you on Weibo."

"..."

"You still dare to post on Weibo?"

Rong Yao snorted, "Just one game."

Lu Qingyun was the type of person who responded better to gentle persuasion than force. She opened her mouth, but finally said, "Just one round."

"Ah."

Although it was just a bland "hmm," Lu Qingyun could still hear the pleasure in his voice.

"Wait for me ten minutes."

She hadn't washed up yet.

Rong Yao responded quickly as well.

Lu Qingyun had just finished washing up and changed her clothes before going to the front hall to find something to eat.

After Aunt Yu learned that Lu Qingyun had a bad stomach, most of the food she prepared was gentle on the stomach.

"Young Madam, you're up? There's porridge in the kitchen, would you like some?"

"it is good."

"I'll get it for you. You can go sit in the front hall and wait for a bit. It'll be quick."

Lu Qingyun hummed in agreement. She sat on the sofa and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window opposite her, where she could see Gu Jinming.

Gu Jinming hasn't gone out much these past few days, spending most of his time at home holding video conferences.

Like now, because his company's team is going to participate in a professional league in two months, as the pillar of the company, although he doesn't play games, he has to arrange for people to do the team's training and other matters, and then let the people below him hand over to them.

The morning sun wasn't very strong, and the weather was gradually getting warmer, but the man was still wearing a thin jacket, and his profile made Lu Qingyun lose herself in admiration.

It's true that beautiful things are often poisonous.

She silently looked away, just as Aunt Yu came over with a bowl of porridge.

Lu Qingyun thanked her and took the porridge back to her room.