Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 118
"Why not?" Kapok was a little annoyed.

Lian Qinghe sneered: "Some things can't be done by just opening your mouth and touching your upper and lower gums."

Kapok remained silent, and understood what he said in his heart.

Lian Qinghe held the piano case in one hand, and was so restless that he wanted to touch a cigarette from his pocket with the other hand. He paused when he thought of something, and finally just chewed a piece of gum.

Minty.

"You don't have to feel that you owe me anything." He said, "I didn't ask you to pay it back either."

Kapok looked away, "That's different."

"Why is it different?" He turned his head to look at her again, his tone was not so polite, "Shang Mumian, are you forcing me to kill you today?"

Mu Mian was stunned and looked at him in astonishment: "Lian Qinghe!"

"You don't need to shout so loudly, I can hear you clearly." Lian Qinghe walked forward, and said a little lazily: "You are thinking about things all day long, and you are afraid of getting any favor from me. Even if I tell you It doesn't matter how many times you don't have to think about it! There's no other way, I can only turn you into my woman, so that it will be settled once and for all, and save you trouble. "

Kapok couldn't believe that such words came from Lian Qinghe's mouth!

It's obviously very sensual, but it doesn't make people feel obscene, it feels bad, like her powerlessness when facing him, it's terrible.

When the two walked into the piano room, Yang Hao was already waiting there, looking at the two with smiles in his eyes.

"Qinghe, thank you."

Kapok was startled, Teacher Yang called him "Qinghe"?Is the relationship between the two already so close?
"You're welcome, I should." Lian Qinghe treated him with great respect, and glanced sideways at the woman next to him: "Call him godfather."

Kapok: "Huh?"

Yang Hao waved his hand straight: "No, no, this is also to stop Youyou's mouth, so don't be so serious."

Lian Qinghe didn't think so. He looked at Kapok, "Professor Yang is your mentor. You will be your teacher for a day and your father for life. You should recognize him as your father. Besides, Professor Yang has no children under his knees. You can do it for him." Filial piety."

Mu Mian immediately understood what was happening, she nodded, and called out respectfully to Yang Hao: "Godfather."

This sound seemed to have touched the softest corner of Yang Hao's heart at once. His eye circles were slightly red, and he turned his face away in a concealed manner. got used to."

"Yeah." Mu Mian felt more at ease, since she recognized her godfather, she was a relative, and those gossip and rumors seemed worthless.

She glanced sideways at Lian Qinghe, passed his gaze, and then turned her gaze away.

She saw the tenderness in his eyes, and also understood that he did this not only to help her and Teacher Yang, but also to want one more person to care about her and feel sorry for her.No matter how caring the master is, he is not as unreserved as a parent.

How could she not understand his intention?

But she has the same heart for Teacher Yang. He is getting older, and he really needs personal care by his side.Female students are sensitive, and they are not as natural as daughters.So, following his wishes, she accepted Teacher Yang as her godfather.

For the first time, Lian Qinghe put aside his busy work, did not go to the company, and stayed here to practice piano with her, but Mu Mian was not in good condition today, and Yang Hao always frowned and taught him a lesson: "The bow is wrong! The bow is too tight, and the arm is too tight. Too stretched, why are you pressing your index finger so hard? Do you have any grudge against the bow?"

"The position is wrong! The left thumb is gripped too hard! Are you trying to pinch it or something? Relax! Relax!"

"Mumian, what's the matter with you? If you want to go outside and reflect, you don't have to pull it now, you can go out! If Stradivari knew that you have trampled his violin like this, he will be so angry that he will die from the grave." I crawled out of it!" Yang Hao's face was tense, and when he was teaching, he looked like a strict teacher, "Re-do the middle part!"

Kapok's face was on fire, and the part that had been practiced smoothly, but today it was a problem over and over again!She took a deep breath and forced herself to concentrate on playing again, not looking at the man sitting across from him who was shining brightly from the bright sunlight outside the window.

It's really an eyesore!
Lian Qinghe didn't look at her intentionally, but flipped through the cello teaching materials, and when he heard Yang Hao training kapok like a primary school student, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

The sound of paper flipping and rushing sounded very much like his happy mood at the moment.

She was nervous, he knew it.

After finally finishing the teaching, when he left, Yang Hao still had a sullen face, took the rolled up book, and knocked on her head, "Not paying attention! If you do this again next time, you don't want to touch the piano. Give me a lesson!"

Kapok lowered her head and said obediently: "I will change it next time."

As soon as she raised her head, she met the eyes of the man next to him who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and her face flushed quickly with embarrassment. She was scolded by the teacher like a child at such an age, this guy must have laughed at her to death!

The two walked on campus, one in front and one behind.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of." Lian Qinghe stared at her walking quickly with her head bowed, and chuckled, "However, Professor Yang's scolding is quite interesting."

Mu Mian ignored him and was sullen. If he hadn't disturbed her there, how could she have been scolded?
The weight on his shoulders suddenly disappeared, and he raised his head to see Lian Qinghe take over the piano case logically and carried it in his hand.He was originally tall and long-legged, and he didn't find it awkward to carry a big piano case that was half a person tall.

He walked in front, and Kapok looked at him for a while, the puff of breath that was still stuck in his chest quietly turned into a sigh.

With her head drooping, she followed behind him, slowly getting out of the way.

In the car, he said, "Manjing... seems to be pregnant."

Mu Mian was stunned suddenly, but soon regained his expression, "This is something to be happy about."

He looked at her sideways, "Are you happy?"

Kapok was silent.

Fu Yunluo is like a time bomb buried in Yang Manjing and her heart, thinking of him is very heavy.

After a few seconds of silence, she said, "I hope that Miss Manjing will be happy."

Lian Qinghe drove the car with a calm voice: "I hope too."

She noticed that when he said this, because he squinted his eyes tightly, the ends of his eyes looked extremely stiff, and his expression was sinister.Mu Mian was faintly worried, and blurted out without thinking: "Don't do things that you will regret for those who are not worth it."

Lian Qinghe didn't speak for a long time, and when he was in the middle of the fire, he suddenly said: "Are you worried about me?"

Kapok firmly denied: "No, I'm just reminding."

"Based on what position?"

"Friend." Her eyes were clear.

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "I don't lack friends."

Kapok took a long, deep breath, "Then just pretend I didn't say anything."

She knew what he wanted to hear, but it was absolutely impossible.

During the whole process of waiting for the red light, he looked at her with clear eyes, scrutinizing and mocking, "Do you know Freud's psychological defense mechanism of Freud? After repression and denial, the next step is degenerate."

Kapok was bored for a few seconds and asked, "What do you mean?"

He raised a shallow, meaningless smile, "You suppress the fact that you are attracted to me, deny your feelings for me, and the result will only make you degenerate before your lover. That is to say..." He turned his head and stared at Kapok said word by word, "Your feelings for Xi Yuanqian are no longer sure either."

(End of this chapter)