"An An just wants to help the sales sister and the customer uncle, right?"
"Um."
"Will An An break the piano?"
An An quickly shook his head: "An An is very careful and won't break the ball."
"Then why should I blame my little cutie?"
An An couldn't help but laugh when she saw Murong Rong's gentle and encouraging expression.
At this time, the salesperson who was responsible for placing orders for her came over in a hurry: "The order has been placed and the piano has been delivered to the practice room. Miss Mu, do you want to go over with your child and give it a try?"
Murong Rong saw An An's eagerness to give it a try and agreed without hesitation.
Maybe it was because it was not the weekend and the view was early, so there were very few people in the piano room. Murong Rong was just about to ask about the sales situation when he heard a melodious sound of piano.
The song "Moonlight" was also played, but compared to An An's naive performance, the other party's playing skills were undoubtedly more superb.
An An couldn't help being attracted and stopped at the door of the practice room where the door was open.
She didn't go in, she just stood at the door and listened, her little face full of obsession.
When Murong Rong saw this, he did not disturb his daughter and listened quietly with her.
After a few minutes, the piano music ended.
The middle-aged man sitting at the piano turned around and looked at them.
Murong Rong apologized quickly: "I'm sorry to bother you."
"It doesn't matter, playing the piano is for people to listen to." The middle-aged man waved to An An: "Would you like to come over and give it a try?"
An An didn't have stage fright either. She climbed onto the chair, adjusted her sitting position, put her little hands on the piano, took a deep breath, and straightened her body.
Soon, she pressed the first note.
An An still played "Moonlight", but it was completely different from what she had just played.
The middle-aged man became more cautious as he listened. It was because An An had made great progress.
After An An finished playing, he praised without hesitation: "Little girl, you are very good."
An An was not very happy, and said dullly: "Compared with uncle, An An is still far behind."
The middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh. He didn't know how long it had been since he heard someone dare to compare with him.
But this feeling is very good.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Little girl, I come here every morning to practice the piano. If you are willing, I will teach you then, okay?"
An An did not agree, but turned to look at Murong Rong.
Murong Rong touched An An's head and looked at the middle-aged man: "Would this be too much trouble for you?"
"It's not troublesome. I have nothing to do anyway. I'm very happy to have a little girl accompanying me." The middle-aged man looked at Murong Rong expectantly: "Lady, have you agreed?"
Murong Rong hesitated.
The middle-aged man suddenly reacted and took out his ID card and handed it to Murong Rong: "This is my ID card. You can verify my identity information."
The salesperson who came with Murong Rong also immediately said: "Miss Mu, don't worry, Kong...this gentleman is a customer of our piano store. There is absolutely no problem with his identity. You can rest assured and let An An learn from him."
Murong Rong was relieved after hearing this. She smiled sheepishly and returned her ID card: "Mr. Si, I made you laugh."
Mr. Si didn't care: "This is what it should be. An'an is still young, and her safety is the top priority."
Murong Rong thanked Mr. Si again, made an appointment with Mr. Si to come to the piano store for classes next Monday, and then took An An's hand and left.
As soon as they left, Mr. Si was also ready to leave.
The salesperson couldn't help but say: "Master Kongzang, our boss would like to have lunch with you."
Mr. Si pondered for a moment and then agreed: "Okay."
I was so happy with the sales that I quickly went to my boss to report the good news.
At this time, Mr. Si's cell phone also rang: "Hello, Mullin."
"Master, are you done? I'll pick you up at the piano store."
"No need, I'll have lunch with Boss Li today at noon."
Mullin was very surprised: "Why did you agree to have dinner with Boss Li?"
You must know that Master Li also despises the boss Li of the piano shop who smells like copper.
"I met my future disciple at his music store, so I have to give him some face."
Mullin was very surprised: "Disciple who is closed? Master, you haven't met the young lady from the Rong family yet."
"It's no longer necessary. I have already met a satisfied disciple. I will officially start teaching her next week."
Mullin refused to give up: "But Master, that young lady from the Rong family is really very talented." Mr. Si said, "The talent of that young lady Rong who is so praised by you must be very good. However, I still insist on choosing
The little girl I met today is a closed disciple. Believe me, it won’t be long before your little junior sister will shock the whole world.”
Listening to the master's excited voice, Mu Lin knew that it was useless to say anything. He suddenly felt very guilty. He had known for a long time that if he had not told Miss Mu, the master would definitely accept the young lady as a closed disciple.
This time he will be embarrassed.
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Murong Rong took out her phone again and checked the car status on the ride-hailing app. It had been more than ten minutes, and the car that had taken the order had not come yet.
Murong Rong couldn't help but make a phone call.
"I'm sorry, miss. There's a traffic jam here. I'm afraid I won't be able to get through within half an hour. Besides, the weather is not good. Why don't you cancel the trip and call a new car."
Murong Rong had no choice but to cancel the ride. She called for a ride again, but there was still no response.
Feeling that the temperature outside was getting lower and lower, Murong Rong couldn't help but tighten her down jacket again and wrap An An tightly.
At this moment, a black Maybach stopped in front of her, and the window rolled down, revealing Rong Jiuci's unparalleled handsome face.
"Get in the car." Seeing that Murong Rong didn't move, Rong Jiuci said softly: "Today's weather is bad, and there is snow in the forecast. Are you sure you want to spend time here and let An An suffer the cold with you?"
If it was just for herself, Murong Rong didn't care at all, but An An was Murong Rong's Achilles' heel. Looking at her daughter who was hiding in her arms and couldn't help but tremble, Murong Rong quickly compromised.
After entering the car, Murong Rong and An An couldn't help but shiver at the sudden warmth.
Rong Jiuci looked at the two people's embarrassment, threw a blanket over, and ordered Yang Kaiqing to increase the temperature of the air conditioner.
Murong immediately wrapped An An, feeling the warmth in the car, and thanked Rong Jiuci in a low voice.
Murong Rong didn't speak after that.
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but look over and saw An An peeking at him through the blanket.
As soon as he wanted to talk to An An, An An immediately pulled up the blanket and hid himself tightly.
Thinking of the way An An stayed in his arms and refused to come out every time they met before, Ying Ting couldn't help but frown slightly.