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In the piano room, Ming Yiqing noticed the movement outside and couldn't help but play several wrong notes one after another.

She has practiced this song for a long time and has always been very serious.

Everyone who heard this was fascinated by saying that she played well. She saw Sang Jingyu here today and she played more seriously. But why did he suddenly leave halfway after hearing it?

Ming Yiqing suddenly lost her mood. After playing absent-mindedly, she picked up the water cup and took a sip.

Could it be that something urgent happened to his family?

Ming Yiqing wanted to send a message to ask him, but found that she didn't have his WeChat message yet, and this seemed a little too proactive. So she hesitated for a while and still didn't move.

Cheng Jun first followed Sang Jingyu. He remembered that the drink was not given to Ming Yiqing, so he went back and knocked on the door of the piano room, "Ming School Beauty, this is the drink Sang Jingyu bought for you~"

After saying that, he blinked and walked quickly, and quickly dialed Mi Qilin's phone number in his hand.

In less than five minutes, Sang Jingyu received Ming Zhao’s WeChat account.

But after the application was sent, the other party never agreed.

Sang Jingyu stood at the school gate, but the boiling in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

For him, it was a very long twenty minutes, almost every second, passing by time.

Finally, twenty minutes later, my friend applied.

Ming Zhao had obviously heard Mi Qilin say it, so he just sent me a "?".

Looking at the symbol, Sang Jingyu held the wrinkled paper of the hosting manuscript with one hand and the mobile phone with the other, and did not move for a long time.

It took him a while to type a line of words.

--Where are you?

——I have some questions about the hosting draft.

She replied quickly, without typing, just sent a location.

Sang Jingyu immediately opened the map to search, but found that the place had no name and could not find any buildings on the map.

It's like a casually marked fake location.

Cheng Jun leaned over and took a look, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "How could anyone go to this place? Did she send it wrong? Or was she playing tricks on you?"

Sang Jingyu thought for two seconds, set his destination nearby and took a car.

From the piano room, you can directly see Sang Jingyu waiting for the bus at the school gate.

Yuan Yiyi stood at the window and saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that the Sang family really didn't get a car for Sang Jingyu. Is it really as others said that the Sang family has a strong cultural heritage and a large network of relationships, but its assets are not strong. Mr. Sang lives very frugal in normal times. Such a scholarly family must like girls who are implicit, restrained and connotative, right?"

Ming Yiqing was stunned.

She looked down at the avatar that came out of the student union group on her mobile phone list.

She had just pressed the "Add Friend" button, but when she saw the words "Would you like to add the other party as a friend" popped up above, she hesitated.

In the end, she put down her phone.

"Well, it should be." Ming Yiqing let out a breath to suppress her mood.

It must be considered in the long run.

**

In the Abyss Villa, Ming Zhao put down his cell phone after replying to the news and continued to design the space at hand.

I waited for a room last night before I got up and walked out of the room.

She didn't see Master Shi Jiu's figure, and the study room was also empty.

"Miss Ming, are you looking for Master Shi Jiu?" Mu Yu came out of nowhere.

Ming Zhao nodded, "A classmate will come to see me later."

"Class?" Mu Yu smiled, "Miss Ming made friends so quickly at school?"

friend?

"Not count." Ming Zhao spoke lightly.

At this moment, the alarm system outside the door had already sounded, and Ming Zhao glanced at the display screen in the study.

Sang Jingyu's tall figure and his handsome face were clearly revealed on his head.

He was wearing a school uniform and stood upright at the doorway display screen. His smile on his face was very light, and he was politely waiting for the doorbell's answer.

Mu Yu was stunned.

He thought he was a girl, such as Mi Qilin, who had round faces and round glasses before! Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, such a handsome and excellent boy came!

Mu Yu suddenly panicked. No, I can't let Master Shi Jiu know about this!

However, without waiting for his reaction, he saw Ming Zhao had already walked to the doorbell and ticked it on the screen.

She did not click the unlock button, but said simply and simply, "Wait for me" and prepared to go downstairs.

Master Shi Jiu didn't like outsiders to come to the house, so she knew very well, so she didn't plan to let Sang Jingyu enter the door from the beginning. She wanted to say something to Mu Yu, but she was just afraid that their alarm system would accidentally hurt someone.

But Mingzhao had just taken two steps when he heard a soft mechanical sound coming from the access control system.

"The door is open, please enter by car."

Immediately afterwards, Shi Jiuye's low magnetic voice came from the machine, "Come in."

Mu Yu's body suddenly became stiff.

Wait, he seemed to think that boy looked familiar!

"Miss Ming...who is he?"

Ming Zhao put his cell phone in his pocket and replied casually: "Oh, our squad leader, male host."

Damn! Isn’t that the “Obstinence CP” and “Lost CP” that was rumored to Ming Zhao in the school forum?

Mu Yu wanted to find a hole in the ground to avoid everything that could suffocate the next thought.

When Mingzhao walked downstairs, the elevator in the house also happened to arrive.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

Shi Jiuye came out of the elevator in a wheelchair and happened to stop beside Ming Zhao.

The stunning and beautiful handsome face looked slightly gloomy at this moment, and the dark and deep eyes seemed to be filled with waves, and it was bottomless.

Facing Ming Zhao's beautiful apricot eyes, Master Shi Jiu directly ordered in a deep voice: "Take the guests to the living room, you can't neglect it."

Ming Zhao glanced at Master Shi Jiu several times.

He didn't sleep well yesterday?

Master Shi Jiu drove his wheelchair toward the living room, so Ming Zhao stopped thinking and followed directly.

The servants had already prepared tea quickly and added a few refreshments.

Sang Jingyu arrived very quickly, still holding the hosting manuscript in his hand, but he didn't dare to squeeze it too tight because of the dampness of his palms.

This villa is surprisingly large.

Although Sang Jingyu was full of the manuscript, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised along the way.

Isn’t it rumor that Zhao came from the countryside, and his family was poor and his parents died?

In the living room, Sang Jingyu saw Ming Zhao sitting aside, lowering his head and writing and painting on a notebook. There was a wheelchair beside her, and there was a very handsome young man sitting on the wheelchair.

Sang Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and put back all the things he wanted to ask Ming Zhao, and said politely: "Hello, you should be Ming Zhao's cousin. I'm sorry for disturbing you. I'm visiting the temporary today because of the hosting of the New Year's Eve party. I hope to understand."

He is full of books, full of family culture, and a kind of elegant and distant politeness, which makes people feel very comfortable but not warm.

Master Shi narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and his fingertips lightly tapped on the table twice.

After a few seconds, he waved his hand lightly and said, "Sit down."

The place where tea is placed is opposite him.
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