Sweet Pampered Wife: Good morning, Miss Ome

Chapter 203 Debut Song (1)

"Your debut song, I wrote a gentle and warm love song based on your timbre." Mo took out the score and handed it to her, sat in front of the piano again, and slowly started to play.

The soft and warm tune rang in the room, and even the kittens and puppies squinted their eyes and listened on the ground.

They have always been Mo's most loyal audience.

Fei Yu looked at the score and lyrics, and the picture of the song slowly appeared in her mind.

It seems that when a girl was young, she fell in love with her favorite bamboo horse brother, and the children of her childhood sweethearts grew up slowly.

The part of the verse is warm and soothing. Suddenly, the two seem to have separated for some reason and no longer contact each other. The song becomes sad and dull again, and the suppressed pain can be heard.

Until later, the two seemed to meet again, but they could never go back to the past. The girl didn't know how to face this brother who had left a deep imprint on her youthful years.

Together without any grievances?Or choose to turn around and leave...

The confusion and helplessness in the song, as well as the pain and heaviness, turned out to be the ending.

Fei Yu sat silently after listening and did not speak.Just meditating and thinking, why do you want to cry so much when you hear the warm tune with a brisk rhythm?
A tissue suddenly appeared in her sight, she looked up along the tissue, and looked up to see Mo Qing's calm but caring eyes.

"Wipe your tears." Mo said lightly.

"Mo, did you cry when you wrote this song?" Fei Yu suddenly asked a question.

Mo was stunned, pursed his lips and said, "I'm not crying, it's just my heart hurts... Maybe my heart is crying."

Obviously she looks calm and breezy, but her voice and expression are so sad.

"You can lean on my shoulder if you want to cry." Fei Yu took her hand and said, "This seems to be a story in your heart, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Mo hesitated for a long time before nodding his head: "Do you feel bad?"

"It's very good, but it's very sad. It's such a brisk style of music... but it feels so sad. The contrast is particularly strong. Mo, can you sing it to me?"

Fei Yu really wanted to hear her interpretation, after all, it was her story, and it must be very emotional when she sang it.

"I haven't sung for a long time, don't mind." Mo thought for a while and agreed. Maybe she likes Fei Yu, maybe she wants to sing this song, maybe she wants to help Fei Yu find feelings.

Anyway, after five years of not singing, she finally spoke.

She hugged the guitar and played and sang slowly. On this sunny and warm afternoon, the small garden at home was scented with flowers, and the two little pets slept next to each other, and the sound floated in the cozy room.

Mo's voice was hoarse and deep, which was different from Fei Yu's clear and sweet voice, which seemed very attractive.

It's like a glass of fine wine, you will be intoxicated after drinking it, but you can't help but drink it again and again, just because the taste is too lingering.

"If we meet again, can we still hold hands and talk to each other while drinking warm tea on a sunny day."

Mo is like reciting a poem, the ups and downs of his voice can change the emotion from mild to strong and then to precipitation, making people's mood fluctuate with her.

"It's great." After the end, Fei Yu shed tears and slapped her hands red. She didn't expect Mo to sing so well.

"Why didn't you become a singer?" Fei Yu asked doubtfully, wiping away her tears.

Her intonation, rhythm and breath are controlled, and she also has some skillful handling, and her emotions change delicately.

Everything was watertight and perfect.

In addition, the voice is unique, and the charm is pure and sexy.

Such a good condition, isn't it too wasteful not to sing!
"Because of him... so I don't sing. I am also very happy to write songs." Mo lowered his eyes lightly, hiding all emotions.

"You don't want him to hear, do you?" Fei Yu asked softly.

Mo didn't speak, but pressed his fingers on the strings, and the clear and clear tone slowly poured out.

The doorbell rang suddenly, Mo frowned and raised his head and said, "Who will come here?"

Except for her assistant, no one knows about this place, but if the assistant has something to do, she will definitely call her instead of knocking on the door directly. Could it be that the phone is out of battery?

She subconsciously picked up the phone and looked at it, which showed that the battery was fully charged.

Just for a while, Fei Yu stood up, ran to the back of the door, and looked out through the peephole. It was him?

Fei Yu hurriedly opened the door and asked, "Brother Ze, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Hearing these words, Mo's heart beat rapidly, and his breathing became heavy, as if he was about to be out of breath.

She hurriedly stood up, and the score was scattered all over the floor, but she didn't bother to pick it up.

He ran a few steps to the door and pushed Fang Ze out, trying to close the door to keep him out, but he stood still like a towering mountain.

"Xiaoxue, let's make it clear." Fang Ze grabbed her hand and said word by word.

It was as if a heavy hammer had hit her heart, causing her eyes to turn red immediately.

"What? What should I say?" Mo shook his head, tears streaming down his cheeks, looking embarrassed and fragile.

"Tell me why you left, why you knew my identity, but didn't say anything!" Fang Ze shook her arm excitedly, his fingers pinched her arm vigorously, his eyes were no longer as cold as before.

After a while, Mo frowned in pain, her fair arms turned red, she endured the pain and whispered: "I have nothing..."

"You still have me!" Fang Ze yelled at her uncontrollably.

Full of sadness and longing.

He has been looking for her for so many years and waiting for her for so long.But when she came back, she still avoided seeing him, and even wanted to push him out the door just now.

"How long do you want to hide from me? We have wasted so many years, are we going to continue like this?" Fang Ze's chest rose and fell violently, and he took a deep breath.

"I have no parents, no home. I was alone that year, and I met people with ulterior motives, but no one helped me. I was so scared that I passed out, and when I woke up, my clothes were disheveled. I don't know if I'm still perfect ...I'm not good enough for you..."

Mo covered her face and said in tears, this was the first time she cried in so many years.Even at that time, she was afraid of helplessness, fear and pain, but she did not shed a single tear.

She knew that without her home, she would not have the capital to be willful.

No one can rely on, only her alone.

What right does she have to cry?

But now, she couldn't control it... Thinking of the past, she felt her body was still trembling.

She couldn't face such an outstanding him...

"Why would I mind this? I only love you! You are such an idiot." Fang Ze couldn't help cursing, and hugged her in his arms distressedly.

Thinking of what happened to her, his heart felt like someone had stabbed him out, blood was flowing unscrupulously, the pain made it hard for him to breathe.

In the eyes of others, she is talented and intelligent, but in his heart she is just a silly girl!
Only he can protect her, love her and protect her, and prevent her from encountering these terrible and ugly things again.

"I mind." Mo shook his head and said, struggling to leave his arms.

She couldn't accept herself like this.

　Author's Note: If 202 is wrong, remember to remove the book from the bookshelf, clear the cache, and then bookmark it again. The same is true for this chapter. I will re-edit the last few paragraphs that are messed up, and follow the same steps.

　　
　
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