"Qianqian, weren't you looking for an early piano score by Richard Gott last time? I just happened to find it when I was sorting out some old piano scores, and I can give it to you."
"Really? Thank you, Moyu, I've been looking for Richard's early works for a long time."
Qian Qianqian looked a little excited.
"Well, come to my house now and I'll give you the music score."
"Go to your home?"
Qian Qianqian's expression was slightly startled, thinking of the previous confrontation with Qin Moyu's mother Zhou Yun at a wealthy family's night banquet. Although the battle situation was not too bad, it had already reached the point of "fighting against each other".
Now when I go to Qin's house, if I meet Mo Yu's mother, I don't know what kind of expression her snobbish face will make on her.
With this thought in mind, she declined politely: "Moyu, how about... can you bring it out to me when you are free one day?"
On the other end of the phone, Qin Moyu naturally guessed what Qian Qianqian was thinking, so he smiled and said:
"Don't worry, my parents are not at home. I'm the only one in the house besides the servants. I'm packing up my old music scores. You can come over and help me pack them up. I'll give you whatever you need.
for you."
"this......"
After Qin Moyu said this, Qian Qianqian seemed even more embarrassed.
If she went, she was afraid that she would run into Zhou Yun and embarrass herself. If she didn't go, she brushed off Moyu's kindness, held her phone, and frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded hesitantly.
"Okay, then I'll go over."
"Well, I'll send you my home address, and you can come by car yourself."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Boss Wang looked at her with a smile and said, "As soon as I mentioned her, she called."
"haha, yes."
There was still a pimple in her heart, not only because of Zhou Yun, but the main reason was because of Shi Jing.
When she saw Mo Yu, she would inevitably mention Shi Jing, and the feelings she felt for Shi Jing in her heart made her always feel a little guilty when facing Mo Yu.
Just as she was distressed, she saw Boss Wang glance at his watch and said to her: "It's almost time. You can leave first. I'll take care of the rest."
"Uh, oh, I'll leave first, boss."
"Well, go ahead and be careful on the road."
Qian Qianqian packed up her things, left the piano store, and took the car to Qin's house according to the address Qin Moyu sent her.
When they arrived at Qin's house, as Qin Moyu said, Zhou Yun and Qin Feng were not here at the moment. When the servant saw her coming to find Qin Moyu, he took her directly to Qin Moyu's room.
"Qianqian, you're here, come in quickly."
Qin Moyu, who was sitting in the room collecting piano scores, looked a little enthusiastic when he saw Qian Qianqian coming in.
After Qian Qianqian came in, she handed some music scores she had put aside to Qian Qianqian's hand and said:
"I've sorted out all of this. Take a look at what you need and take it."
"Uh, okay."
She took the music score from Qin Moyu's hand and started to turn over it one by one.
Halfway through the page, I saw an old photo among the music scores. Looking at the photo, I saw it was about twenty years old.
In the photo, a little boy who looks about seven or eight years old is sitting quietly in the yard, flipping a book in his hand. Although the photo is just a side face, people can't help but feel an inexplicable coolness and something from it.