A famous doctor who loves his wife beyond measure

Chapter 186 The First Kiss of a Female Man (2)
Damn, they would rather be with Ye Xiang than suffer such torture!I listened to it in a loop all afternoon, playing it over and over again, and it was always such a song "Thinking of Spring", my eardrums almost burst!
"No, miss, it's just that you've been playing one song all afternoon, so you'll get bored if you listen to it too much. Why don't you change it?" Lu Fu suggested with a bitter face.

"That's right, miss, it's not just us. If you keep playing a piece, you won't like it when Mr. Dongguan comes!" Eyeball, Lu Ping approached cleverly.

"But, but I only know this song!" Meng Ziyan snorted, leaning her hands and fists in front of her plump breasts, and said with a look of intoxication, "Young Master Dongguan, you won't be as good as the two of you." Superficial, he is the most elegant person, with a clear body, as the saying goes, when you meet a bosom friend in high mountains and flowing water, he will definitely understand my piano music."

"Pfft..." The two girls covered their mouths and almost vomited out the last night's meal, elegant people?Recite poems and make right?Miss, you are topless and backless, what are you doing? !When we are ignorant innocent girls!

"Miss, playing the pipa is really not a challenge for you. Why don't you choose something that is more difficult?" Lu Ping leaned in front of her, persuading her with a sharp tongue.

"Oh? What's your idea? Let's hear it. If it's good, you'll be rewarded a lot." Meng Ziyan said with bright eyes after stopping her plain hand from plucking the strings.

"Since you have to choose, naturally you should choose what you are good at, Miss, and Mr. Dongguan will be happy." Lu Ping rolled her bright eyes.Make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, do you understand!Miss, you don't know that you are tone deaf, so what to play the pipa!

Tilting her head, Meng Ziyan thought for a long time and said, "What are you good at? Tell me, what is this lady good at?"

"Eat, drink, play, have fun." Lu Ping solemnly offered her ideas while snapping her fingers.

"Miss, what Miss Luping said is incisive!" Lu Fu admired, and everyone in the house praised Miss Luping as the think tank of Miss, and she really has a way!Such a good idea, why didn't she think of it!
"Yes! It's really a good idea!" Meng Ziyan's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands happily, and ordered, "Quickly order me to set up a banquet in my room. The dishes should be light and refreshing, and the wine should be strong. Yes. Now, I need two cups of dice, the ones need to be filled with mercury, hehe, and another incense burner, and I want Jasmine’s ones." With a smirk in my heart, Mr. Dongguan, I have laid a net, I see where you are going to escape, or follow I'm Meng Ziyan!
"Miss is really smart, I will give you orders now." Thumbs up, Lu Ping rolled her eyes as soon as she turned around, cursing in her heart, idiot, you will believe everything!You are short-sighted!
Not long after, Lu Ping came back and reported to Meng Ziyan that everything had been prepared according to her instructions. Meng Ziyan nodded, determined to do both, and practiced hard for the pipa all afternoon. Naturally, she was reluctant to give up. In front of Mr. Guan, she was showing off her talents, which made it obvious that she is a lady who knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, isn't she!

When the willows were on the top of the moon, the cup of tea in front of Meng Ziyan was already hot and cold, hot and cold, tossing the maids back and forth many times, her legs were almost broken, and she was crying secretly in her heart, cursing the murderer Why isn't the guy with the knife coming!Meng Ziyan was also impatient with waiting, her fingers aching from playing the piano, she was about to lose her temper with the maid, when she saw the young master in a Chinese robe, coming under the silvery white moonlight, graceful and calm.

Meng Ziyan rested her cheeks on her hands, her surprise and nympho face made Dong Guanren slightly startled. It was different from the last time we met. This time she was wearing heavy makeup and thick powder. Only her figure was still very proud. Dong Guanren was lazy. Carrying the flagon, it is wise to only look at the parts below her neck.

Dong Guanren rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and gave a deep salute, "I'm late, I hope Miss Ziyan will forgive me."

"It's good if you come." The anger had already flown to nowhere, Meng Ziyan held the pipa shyly, and said softly, "Ziyan has prepared a song and dedicated it to the young master."

"Oh? I'm listening carefully!" Dong Guanren raised his brows with interest.It can't be seen that this seemingly idiot young lady not only has a remarkable figure, but also has a bit of talent.

But at the next moment, with the sound of the pipa, Dong Guanren staggered and almost fell into the autumn lotus pond behind him. Scared him?

A pipa song of ghosts and wolves howling, rippling on the autumn lotus pond, with the background of the dead branches and leaves floating on the lake, only makes people feel collapsed, and the nocturnal birds in the woods in the back garden are startled Fei, if he doesn't leave, he will hit the wall and commit suicide collectively.

The two maids cast a sympathetic look at Dong Guanren at the same time, looked at each other, and took out two balls of cotton that they had prepared and stuffed them into their ears in a tacit understanding.

At the end of the song, Dong Guanren still opened his mouth wide, as if he had been shocked by such a shocking pipa song!
"What do you think, my lord? Zi Yan has practiced all afternoon, and her fingers are sore!" Meng Ziyan lowered her head shyly, twirling her fingers around a strand of black hair hanging down from her bun, and said coquettishly.

There was a dry laugh in his throat, and when the wind blew, Dong Guanren suddenly felt a little cold, and tightly tugged at the corners of his mouth against his sleeves, "It's wonderful."

I think that although he is not elegant, he has some attainments in music. This "Thinking of Spring" is a famous pipa song. It should be delicate, full of a kind of artistic conception of a woman's spring boudoir, resentment and longing for a man. It is tortuous and meticulous However, such a beautiful and mournful pipa song abruptly gave her a somewhat festive flavor, how weird it is, how weird you are. , I hope the wolf will come!
"The little girl is making a fool of herself." Meng Ziyan became more and more shy, wiggling her buttocks on the stool.

The corner of the mouth twitched, and then twitched again, playing like this, it's really... a shame!Dong Guanren felt like crying, but also this face, the powder was so thick, it fell off faster than the autumn leaves. Looking at this face, I think back to the female ghost makeup that day , and even feel more pleasing to the eye.

"Miss Zi Yan is tired, why don't you take a rest, clean your face to be more energetic, and get rid of fatigue." It was a very "concerned" suggestion, and Dong Guanren's tone was as sincere as possible.

"Ah, I'm not tired. Besides, after cleansing my face, Zi Yan is facing the young master without makeup. That's a loss of the etiquette of my Meng family. It's absolutely impossible." Hearing that the young man in front of her cared for her so much, Meng Ziyan was pretty. His face was dyed a bright red.

"Hey!" With a wave of his hand and a smile, Dong Guanren moved closer to Meng Ziyan's side, and coaxed in a meaningful and soft voice, "Clear water comes out of hibiscus! Miss Ziyan, go quickly, my son is waiting here. You and me, let's have a drink and talk happily." ..."

"Then, okay!" Meng Ziyan had no choice but to let the servant girl bring the water basin, and quickly washed off the heavy makeup that took two hours to paint, revealing her originally beautiful face.

(End of this chapter)