God-sent baby loves you

Chapter 492
Qin Mansion, Zhongcui Tower.

I don't regret the video with Fu Yixiao in the room.

When she was in France, Lian Qiao took Buhui and Xiaoshou to the Y Federation after receiving the congratulatory message of the Y Federation Cross Medal.But Ru Hui didn't like that kind of big occasion, so he stayed in France with Fu Yixiao.

It's been a while since we left France. When I first saw the little girl's eyes were red and swollen, Fu Yixiao was startled, "What's wrong, baby, are you crying?"

Seeing that there seemed to be tears gathering in the little baby's eyes again, Fu Yixiao gave a 'hey' and said, "Is it possible that your Chenchen is patriarchal and ignoring you again? Just wait, I will go back and teach you a lesson for your Chenchen." .”

Buhui curled his lips and said, "That's not true, Chenchen loves me the most. Hmph."

"Then why are your eyes swollen? You obviously cried."

"Gu Nian's father passed away." Buhui said.

"What?" Fu Yixiao opened his mouth, a horrified expression appeared on his face.

"Gu Nian's father passed away." Buhui said again.

Then, Buhui talked about what happened during this period of time, and finally said: "Last year, my father almost left me, so now I understand Gu Nian's sadness and pain, but I don't know what to do. Persuade him. I think, should I temporarily go to Gu's mansion to live for a while, to accompany Gu Nian..."

"not good."

It was Ru Hui who interjected directly, and then the young man's heroic face appeared on the screen, his purple eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of violets, he looked at Buhui seriously, and said: "Gu Nian is a man, he himself can come out."

"But he is very sad now." Buhui retorted.

"Some things cannot be persuaded or accompanied. The more you persuade and accompany him, the more sad he will be. Therefore, it is better to let him come out by himself. It will not help if you go, but it will make him sad for the rest of his life." Can't get out..."

In this room, Buhui is still arguing with Ruhui whether to live in Gu's mansion or not.In that room, in the master bedroom, Lian Qiao was still flipping through the songs Gu Tianyou wrote for her.

This song is very, very long, divided into four movements: spring, summer, autumn and winter.It's a symphony, not the rock and roll that Gu Tianyou is good at, and every chapter of the music has written lyrics.

If it is said that I was moved when I first got the music, I didn't pay attention to some details.Now, Lian Qiao flips through the music and always feels that something is wrong.

"No, the sound is obviously so high, how could it suddenly become so low?"

Even as Han Meizhen said, Gu Tianyou hadn't dabbled in music for a long time, but music has taken root in Gu Tianyou's bones.What's more, whether it is the handwriting of the song or the lyrics, the thick ink and color are different. Sometimes blue ink is used, sometimes black ink is used, and sometimes red ink is used to modify it. She could tell that Gu Tianyou spent a long, long time writing this symphony.In other words, he wrote very carefully, so how could he make such a low-level mistake?

"Even if you haven't been involved in music for a long time, you shouldn't make such a mistake." Lian Qiao said affirmatively.

When Lianqiao was talking to herself, Qin Chen just opened the door and came in.

"Haven't finished watching yet?"

Forsythia heard a sour taste from the man's words.She didn't want to argue with this jealous man, she still sat cross-legged, watching the song carefully.

Qin Chen is actually not jealous, he thinks it's pointless to argue with a dead man, and besides, he firmly believes that his little wife is the only one in his heart, so it seems petty of him to be jealous.However, ever since his little wife brought the song back, she couldn't leave the scroll. As time passed, he simply went to the study to work without seeing it.

Never would I have thought that after finishing my official business, my little wife is still watching these songs, songs and so on.

Seeing that she completely ignored his words, glanced at him and went to watch the song again, he snorted coldly and went straight to the bathroom.

Lianqiao was still holding the music scores in her hands, flipping through them one by one.

When Qin Chen came out, he wiped his hair with a dry towel. Seeing that Lianqiao was still ignoring him, he felt annoyed and simply threw the towel on Lianqiao's head.

The people who have been paying attention to the music score only felt that their eyes went dark, and Lian Qiao hurriedly reached out to grab the towel, and then noticed the man.

"Blow my head."

Hearing this, Lian Qiao's head was covered with black lines, she threw the towel on Qin Chen's face, and said, "Blow it yourself."

Qin Chen's whole body was stiff.Then, the ignorance started, he grabbed the towel and threw it aside, with a 'hehe' smile.

This smile looks a bit embarrassing in the eyes of women.

"Are you blowing or not?"

"Don't blow."

"Really not blowing?"

"living comfortably without anybody's help."

"That's good..." The man made a gesture to tear up that song score.

That was the only thing Gu Tianyou left her, "Qin Chen, how dare you."

"What am I afraid of? Do I want to blow it?"

This man went crazy and really could do anything, "Well, well, blow, blow, blow." Forsythia compromised.Then he was not reconciled, "A pig's head can be washed and blown every day, and it doesn't get too tired."

"Have you ever seen such a beautiful pig's head in the world?"

While talking, Qin Chen found a hair dryer and handed it to the woman.

While blowing his hair, Lianqiao said, "Qin Chen, I'll hum this tune for you."

Is it over yet?Is it interesting to keep talking about it?

"Oh, no need."

"Help me to hear if there is anything wrong."

Although Qin Chen barely passed his music class, this man is smart and knows how to draw inferences from one example to another. Lian Qiao believes that a man has the strength to hear something wrong in a song.But she didn't know that after hearing her words, the man became angry again: The most wrong thing now is you, okay?
The man slandered and said, "If you think this song is wrong, throw it away. Why keep something wrong in your hand?"

These words are really sour, and there is a taste of gloating.Lian Qiao's heart choked and her hands stopped, "Qin Chen."

"Hey, hot, hot."

The wind blows on one place for a long time, making Qin Chen almost jump up.Lianqiao held him down and said, "Why didn't you burn to death?"

She said yes, but she still removed the blower and started blowing it for him again.

Qin Chen's hair is short and very soft. After being tortured by the virus twice, this thick hair once fell out.Now after recuperation, it has been raised again, and it is thick and dense, just like before.

After quickly drying her hair, Lian Qiao said while tidying up the dryer, "Qin Chen, let me tell you something serious."

"Ok?"

"I think there is something wrong with this song."

Again?
Qin Chen felt annoyed, and said, "It's not that there's a problem with the song, it's that you have a problem."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you realize that since you have it, you have ignored me, ignored me, and ignored the little beast for a long time?"

Have it?

Lianqiao was stunned, and said: "I put the little beast to sleep, and I also took a bath for Buhui, okay? What's more, I did your hair-drying for you, why did I ignore you?"

"From the time you came home to the present, for a total of ten hours, you have eight hours to hold it, and our father and daughter, father and son only took up one hour of your time. Isn't this ignoring what is it?"

Lian Qiao looked at him speechlessly, and said, "I think there is something wrong with it, so I want to analyze it clearly."

With a smile of "hehe", the man grabbed the score materials scattered on the side and said, "Okay, let me take a look, what's the problem?"

As he spoke, he really looked carefully.

"Well, this is Chapter 1, "Autumn", this should commemorate the first time you met him, it should be in autumn, hehe, the autumn leaves turned red, and the first meeting, the writing is very emotional and artistic. "

While speaking, Qin Chen threw aside the prelude representing autumn, grabbed another stack, and said, "Well, this is "Winter", alas, what does this thick fog mean? It doesn't mean you go to eat hot pot together, he can only see your delicate face in the steaming water. Hey, I still remember that the first time I saw you and him was at a hot pot restaurant, I didn't expect him I even wrote this scene into the song. It’s very close to life.”

These words, full of sour taste, can catch up with the old kimchi jar, Lian Qiao looked at him angrily and funny.

Qin Chen read a few pages, almost ten lines at a glance, but through these lyrics, he could still imagine that when Gu Tianyou wrote these lyrics, he should be recalling the years he and Forsythia walked together. It's a buzzword, what's it called, by the way, it's called Youth.

Ha ha……

While thinking, he threw away the materials in his hand, grabbed another stack again, opened it again, looked at it, and said: "Chapter 3, "Spring", hehe, no wonder people say that winter is coming, spring Will it be far behind? The spring breeze expresses deep love, and the spring rain turns into deep love, tsk tsk tsk, it's so sour!"

Your tone is more sour, okay?
When the man threw this stack of materials aside again, the woman simply grabbed the last stack of music materials that the man was going to grab, and said contemptuously: "Forget it, with your IQ, you can't understand it, and it's useless to read it. "

"You..." dared to humiliate his IQ, he stretched out his hand, "give it to me."

"No."

"give me."

"No."

"Will you give it or not?"

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. Today, I will sleep with Buhui and study the music score. Buhui's IQ is higher than yours." While speaking, she shook the music score and walked towards the door.

"Hey..." I have to say, this little woman is really his doom, he stared at her back, and strode out...

Early the next morning.

When Lian Qiao woke up, the door was pushed open, and the man appeared in front of her like a ray of sunshine.

Thinking of all that happened last night, Lian Qiao grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it at the man.

Qin Chen caught it nimbly, then strode towards the bed with big strides, then raised his legs to get on the bed and picked up the woman.

"What are you doing?" Maybe she's going crazy again, she's scared.

"Look at this."

Lian Qiao looked at the newspaper in his hand in confusion. When she saw the eye-catching headline, she was taken aback. She quickly sat up and grabbed the newspaper to read it carefully. The news in "…" generally tells about the fire in Gu's mansion last night.Some world famous paintings and ceramic antiques collected by Gu Tianyou were burned.The news finally said: According to unconservative estimates, the loss of the Gu family this time is around [-] million.

　谢谢一路陪伴各种支持的小仙女们，谢谢晚安0628曦影、lisa67、407117、guojie4618、5698708、150**6533、云不在天涯、柔柳、不二菊丸、jmxyyq、ax135789、kangyueying1、一二三四五54321、越前手冢、风居1212等亲们投的各种票票、钻钻、花花，格式有限不能一一感谢，但我在后台都有看到亲爱的们的各种支持，谢谢了。群抱抱！

　　
　
(End of this chapter)