Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 186

The small lounge is quiet and comfortable, with a small area and complete furnishings. Sitting on the red sofa, Akikawa leisurely ate the nuts in the glass tray on the coffee table.

"Sister Qiuchuan, drink water."

Mu Bing bent down and put the transparent and compact water glass in front of Qiu Chuan, and sat down on the sofa beside her. At this time, his embarrassment had subsided a little, and his expression seemed much calmer.

"Thank you." Qiu Chuan smiled lightly. After lowering her head and taking a sip of the warm water, she pointed to the tray in front of her and said to Mu Bing, "Eat it, it's delicious."

Mu Bing shook his head lightly: "I won't eat it, sister Qiuchuan eat it."

"Don't like it?" Qiuchuan was puzzled, and put a peeled macadamia nut into his mouth by the way, tasting it with relish. You know, she likes to eat this kind of delicious and crisp little thing the most.

"It's not that I don't like it." Mu Bing shook his head again, staring at those tempting nuts, and said a little depressed: "I like to eat them, but I can't eat them."

"Why is this?" Qiuchuan was even more puzzled, but she had never heard of anyone allergic to nuts.

"Because they are easy to get angry if you eat too much." Mu Bing curled his lips bitterly, and he raised his head.Looking at Qiu Chuan, he said sullenly: "Because I want to sing, I have to protect my throat, and these things are too dry, and my throat hurts when I eat them."

"Can't you eat less?" Qiu Chuan took a sip from his cup and continued, "Or, drink more water."

"I can't." Mu Bing was a little helpless: "Maybe it's a physical problem. I'm very easy to get angry. When I get angry, my throat becomes inflamed, and it's very serious. It won't get better for a long time."

"Okay..." Qiu Chuan frowned, looked at Mu Bing with some sympathy, but still kept talking, with nuts in her hands one after another, and there were a lot of nut skins in the trash can. She ate and ate. Suddenly remembered something and said again: "By the way, Xiaobing, since you can't eat these things, why did you buy so many?"

Just when Mu Bing took out nuts from the cabinet, Qiu Chuan saw a whole box full of nuts, of various brands and flavors.

"Because brother Qingyan likes to eat!" Mu Bing said with a smile, his eyes sparkling.

When Song Qingyan was mentioned, he seemed very happy.

Qiu Chuan froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered her purpose of coming here, put down the water glass and nuts, looked at Mu Bing and asked, "Does he come here often?"

"Yeah." Mu Bing nodded vigorously, smiling from ear to ear: "He said that he likes to listen to my singing. Whenever he is free, Brother Qingyan will come to this bar to sit, and he will also give a lecture in this lounge. I guided him for a while, and gradually I learned that he likes to eat nuts, so I bought a lot of them, but he hasn’t been here for two years.”

The more Mu Bing said, the more sad he became. He suppressed his smile and his eyes dimmed. After sighing, he continued: "Now I can only see Brother Qingyan on TV, and when I miss him, I can only see him through I chatted with him on WeChat, but brother Qingyan is very busy, and because of the time difference, so, hey..."

Mu Bing sighed for a long time.

"Has he been to England for two years?" Akikawa asked.

"Well, in my senior year, I went there as an exchange student. Because of my excellent grades, I was left there to continue my studies." When he said this, Mu Bing looked proud: "Sister Qiuchuan, do you know? Brother Yan is now a famous pianist."

"I know." Qiu Chuan replied, she smiled, happy for her brother from the bottom of her heart.

"Oh, that's right." Mu Bing took out the phone from his pocket, bowed his head and fiddled with it for a while, then handed it to Qiu Chuan: "Hey, look at this."

Lowering his eyelashes, Qiu Chuan cast his eyes on the screen of Mu Bing's phone, and a few prominent black characters immediately came into view:

[Piano genius Song Qingyan's national tour venue and schedule]

Flicking the screen with her slender fingers, Song Qingyan's photo slowly flashed in front of her eyes, Qiu Chuan watched intently, feeling uncomfortable as if her chest was choked by something, she bit her cherry lips tightly, resisting the urge to burst into tears .

It has been four years, and she and her brother have not seen each other for four years. In four years, he has transformed into an elegant, mature, tall and handsome man. He is dressed in a well-tailored white tuxedo that fully shows his stalwart and perfect figure. The white suit trousers, Wrapped with straight and muscular legs, black short hair, exquisite facial features, charming and charming eyes slightly narrowed, with tenderness shining in the waves of eyes, shiny and well-articulated fingertips, lightly twirling a red rose, Between the delicate and glamorous color and the slightly upturned thin lips, there is a sense of enchantment and charm spontaneously.

Qiu Chuan looked a little absent-minded. She did not expect that her brother now has a charming charm like an evildoer. The temperament emanating from his body seems to have endless magic power, attracting people who cannot take their eyes off.

"How about it, isn't my brother Qingyan super handsome?" Mu Bing raised his chin quite proudly, with a smug expression on his face.

"Yes, super handsome." Qiu Chuan looked at him.Laughing, she then said, "Is he busy with touring recently?"

"Well, yes, so he is very busy, and almost never responds to his WeChat messages." Mu Bing pouted dissatisfiedly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"So that's how it is." Qiu Chuan was clear in his heart. No wonder he didn't reply to so many messages she sent him. No matter how successful a person is, he needs to practice hard before such a big performance, right?
Thinking about it, Qiu Chuan couldn't help but look down at his brother on the phone screen again, his thoughts were beyond words.

The background of the photo is pure black in sharp contrast with the white piano. Because it is too pure, Song Qingyan standing in it is extraordinarily clear. He is as dazzling as an angel and god, with a radiant radiance.

This is the feeling of superstar Uranus, right?Qiu Chuan was thinking, only to hear Mu Bing say again: "Hey, I really want to see Brother Qingyan's performance, but unfortunately I can't even get a ticket."

"Is it hard to buy?" Qiu Chuan looked up at him. Originally, she planned to buy one when she went back, because Song Qingyan would come to their city to perform in two months, and she didn't want to miss the opportunity to meet her brother.

"It's more than difficult!" Mu Bing looked up to the sky and sighed: "Do you know how I feel when I hold my phone every day when I should grab the tickets, turn on the data, turn off all the background applications and can't grab the tickets? What kind of feeling is that? Desperate, [-] tickets were sold out within ten seconds."

"..." Qiu Chuan was speechless, looking at Mu Bing in disbelief, and seeing his lost appearance, he knew that what he said was true.

In that case, will she not be able to see her brother?
His eyes moved, and after thinking for a moment, Qiu Chuan's eyes suddenly brightened: "By the way, can Song Qingyan leave us two tickets? He is an insider, so it should be easy to get the tickets, right?"

"Sister Qiuchuan is thinking too much." Mu Bing shook his head and sighed: "They are all buying tickets online this time, and internal staff don't need tickets, so they don't keep them for themselves."

"..."

The mood suddenly became lonely, Qiuchuan lay back on the sofa, closed her eyes and sighed, suddenly, An Shaoxuan's name appeared in her mind.

Maybe with his ability, he can get a ticket.

No!

Qiu Chuan quickly dismissed this idea, she and An Shaoxuan could no longer have anything to do with each other.

……

After staying in the lounge for a long time, talking a lot about Song Qingyan's past, Qiu Chuan reluctantly stood up from the sofa when Mu Bing was about to go to work.

Stretching comfortably, Qiu Chuan yawned and said, "Xiao Bing, thank you for talking to me so many stories about Song Qingyan, I am very happy."

"You're welcome, sister Qiuchuan." Mu Bing also stood up from the sofa, and said with a smile: "It's rare that sister Qiuchuan is also a fan of brother Qingyan, so we will have something to talk about in the future."

Qiu Chuan froze for a moment, pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, they are all fans of Qing Yan."

She didn't tell Mu Bing that she was Song Qingyan's younger sister, because Qiu Chuan wasn't sure if he still remembered her now, after all, they weren't real siblings!
After politely rejecting Mu Bing who offered to send her off, Qiu Chuan walked out of the lounge with his shoulder bag on his back.

It was already 08:30 in the evening, and the atmosphere of the bar was gradually revealed. There were already many people chatting and clinking glasses among the neatly arranged sofa seats.

Qiu Chuan, who was not very interested in these, just glanced at them lightly, and then walked directly towards the elevator.

The red numbers slowly increased, and when they reached the top floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and Qiu Chuan instinctively took a step back to let the guests who came to the bar.

At this time, a woman with long black hair stepped out of the elevator. She was dressed in light blue fir, white slim trousers, and her pale face seemed to have wet tears.

Because she was the last one to get out of the elevator, Qiu Chuan could see clearly that she had no partner, but was alone, and seemed a little lonely.

When she rubbed shoulders with her, she tilted her eyes slightly, and quickly glanced at Qiuchuan. When she was about to get on the elevator without paying attention, there was a questioning voice behind her.

"Are you Akikawa?"

The footsteps stopped there abruptly, Qiu Chuan turned around, and the elevator door slowly closed because no one entered.

Qiu Chuan looked at her with surprise on his face, and parted his cherry lips, and she replied politely:

"I'm Akikawa, may I ask who you are?"

In her memory, there has never been such a woman with a touch of gloom. Her eyes are as calm as the dead sea, but they give people a feeling of infinite sadness.

(End of this chapter)