Lu Jiyuan deliberately changed his voice, which resulted in some changes in the tone of the last word.

"Ji Yuan?" Although the surname was different, the two words were so familiar that Sheng Wantang's thinking slowed down, "Mr. Ji."

"...Hmm." Lu Jiyuan's face stiffened.

Sheng Wantang continued: "They all call me Miss, why are you calling me Mr. Ji?"

Lu Jiyuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

He didn't like to call Sheng Wantang by such an unfamiliar name.

Sheng Wantang said: "Then you can call me Miss like them, or Miss Sheng."

Lu Jiyuan looked into her eyes, his eyes were very dark, as if he wanted to swallow her up.

"Is it okay to call you Mrs. Lu? I remember your husband's surname is Lu."

May and Liuliu both looked at Lu Jiyuan.

Our young lady is considered to be in her natal family, why should we call her Mrs. Lu!

This scheming uncle always shows off his status!

Sheng Wantang's fingers that were originally relaxed on the table curled up slightly.

After two seconds, he smiled slightly and said, "You can call me that."

"Yes, Mrs. Lu."

I don't know why, even though it was an unfamiliar voice, Sheng Wantang's heartbeat still skipped a beat uncontrollably.

She unconsciously thought of Lu Jiyuan's words of "Mrs. Lu" when he teased her. It was like a feather brushing on the tip of her heart, a tingling sensation that made people addicted.

Lu Jiyuan rushed back to the company in the afternoon before the affairs of gt Group were finished.

During the two meetings that lasted four hours, Lu Jiyuan didn't even take a break. While other executives were taking a break, he was still reviewing and approving documents, like a tireless work machine.

but.

At half past five, when the alarm clock on the phone rings, the machine stops working.

Lu Jiyuan decisively put down the documents in his hand, got up and walked out.

It's time to go back and cook.

"Sir, Minshi's Mr. Zhang has made several appointments with you. Last week you decided to have dinner with him today." Yi Jiu caught up.

"I pushed it, I'm not free."

Yi Jiu asked cautiously while keeping up with the boss: "Master, have you and your wife reconciled yet?"

Lu Jiyuan gave him a cold look.

Yi Jiu smiled and said: "You haven't come to the company some time ago. As soon as you came to the company, you taught all the departments a lesson. Everyone said that only your wife can make you like this - you are a good husband! Only if you let your wife go

Only a good husband at heart would be like you!"

The last sentence is full of desire for survival.

Lu Jiyuan took advantage of the situation and said: "It's good to know, and tell them not to come to me if they have nothing to do."

Yi Jiu: "..." There must be something wrong with coming to you!

Top special assistant Yi Jiu was used to this and said, "Sir, where should I send you the remaining unprocessed documents?"

Lu Jiyuan told Yi Jiu the address of Sheng Wantang, "Send it to the gate of this community and I will come to the car to approve it."

"Car, car?" Yi Jiu was startled, "Do you want me to buy you a house in this community?"

"good."

Lu Jiyuan originally wanted to say no, but if he bought a suite, he could practice his cooking skills in the kitchen and hold meetings in emergencies.

Two days later.

Sheng Wantang wants to eat noodles for dinner.

Pasta is the simplest way to make it, but it’s also difficult to make it well.

"Mr. Ji, you are not actually a chef at my elder brother's place, are you?" Sheng Wantang couldn't help but said after eating noodles.

Lu Jiyuan heard what she said, "Is my cooking terrible?"

"No. It's just..." Sheng Wantang considered her words, "Your skills are not like those of a professional chef."

At first she thought it was Chef Ji's unbalanced cooking skills, but she discovered it after several meals.

He just can't!

Isn’t it just not delicious? Lu Jiyuan felt his wife’s tactful dislike.

He decided to call the chef of Silver Moon Manor to teach him how to cook!

Lu Jiyuan's cooking skills are actually quite good. After all, he made these after looking at the recipes. The taste is not bad, but Sheng Wantang's mouth is tricky.

"Eldest brother said you can play violin and piano. Are you sent to me because you are good at instruments?" Sheng Wantang asked.

"Um."

"I have a violin here, how about you play two pieces of music that you are good at?"

Sheng Wantang asked Wuyue to go to the study to get the violin for Lu Jiyuan.

After receiving the violin, Lu Jiyuan felt a little familiar.

Sure enough, he raised the piano and saw three letters engraved on the inside of the neck: ljy.

This was the violin he used when he was young. It was made by the famous violin-making family the Guarneri family, but he was really not interested in the violin. Bu Jinghan felt that it was a pity that such a good violin had ended up in ashes, so she came back one day and told him,

She gave his piano away.

So... was it given to Sheng Wantang?

Lu Jiyuan stared at Sheng Wantang with deep eyes.

What was the fate between him and her? Why did he wake up so early?

"This piano was given by an old friend. It's a rare and good piano. I haven't used it for a long time, but the tone, tone and pitch are still there. You can try it." Sheng Wantang said.

Lu Jiyuan put the violin on his left shoulder and played it slowly.

From the traditional "Violin Concerto in D Major" to the popular "Confession Night", I was not very familiar with it at the beginning, but then gradually became better.

Lu Jiyuan is actually very talented on the violin, but he doesn't like it.

Since he was a child, he has been opposed to people like Bu Jinghan who are obsessed with love, so he also feels that learning musical instruments is a useless thing.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be grateful to Bu Jinghan for his strict teachings when he was a child.

Sheng Wantang was lying on the imperial concubine chair, closing her eyes and listening, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Lu Jiyuan didn't remember other scores. He only memorized "The Night of Confession" when Sheng Wantang played it last year.

He was about to take out his cell phone to send music scores when Sheng Wantang suddenly spoke.

"This piano should belong to my husband." Sheng Wantang said, "But he probably doesn't have any artistic talent, so this piano was given to me."

Lu Jiyuan's left hand held the neck of the piano tightly, and the fingertips that happened to fall on the inscription were gently rubbed.

"This piano was given to you by your husband?" Lu Jiyuan asked.

When Wuyue and Liuliu heard this, they admired Fourth Master Lu more and more. They didn't feel any sense of disobedience when they asked such words!

Sheng Wantang shook his head, "He probably doesn't know that his piano is with me."

For some reason, Lu Jiyuan felt his throat became more congested.

…

For the safety of the fetus, Sheng Wantang went back to the room early and lay down.

Lu Jiyuan quietly went out to work - Yi Jiu worked quickly and had already bought a large apartment downstairs from Sheng Wantang. He bought it in a hurry, and the original owner even doubled the market price.

Liuliu took a book and read it to Sheng Wantang.

"My husband used to read to me before I went to bed." Sheng Wantang said while lying down.

Liuliu looked at Sheng Wantang and said to himself, this is what your husband told you, saying that you have the habit of listening to bedtime stories.

"Miss, there are some things I know I should ask." Liuliu said.

Sheng Wantang said: "You have said this, it must not be right."

Liuliu: "..."

Do you want to suffocate me to death?!

Sheng Wantang chuckled, "Just ask!"

"Miss, I feel that you still care about Fourth Master Lu, so why do you want to move out?" Liuliu said cautiously, "At first, I thought it was Fourth Master Lu who made you angry, and you were planning to divorce him.

"

Sheng Wantang smiled and tilted his head to Liuliu's side.
To be continued...