Young Master Quan, How Have You Been?

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The women holding the wine glasses slowly moved closer together, and the gorgeous lights in the sky illuminated the place like daylight.

For most people, it's the first time they have seen Fu Jichen and Quan Shi so close together.

Rumors between the two of them are often rumored, no matter how close they are on the occasion, they rarely greet each other. This scene is a rare occasion in a century.

Quan Shi's face was cold, and his slender legs stepped forward and turned away.

Everyone who just wants to see the excitement can't figure it out.

Don't these two major forces need to work hard? It was a rare gathering after all.

Li Chuan followed behind Quan Shi and lowered his head and said, "Sir, the plane is ready."

Quan Shi turned back indifferently, glanced at the deep snow under the light, with a mockery in her mouth: "It seems that she still likes that place very much."

More and more people, several big bosses came over.

First, I spoke a few words with Fu Jichen, and took a deep look at Shen Shenxue, which meant profoundly: "This lady is really pure and clean."

They accentuated the last four words. It seems that Shen Shenxue is famous and everyone seems to know what kind of person she is.

But do they really know?

Every look in Shen Shenxue saw it, and he could also grasp it. She didn't like to face such vulgar laughs, so she gently avoided her eyes.

Not far away was a small stage with a piano on it, but nobody touched it, and it was placed there alone, as if it had accumulated dust for a long time.

Shen Shenxue pulled Fu Jichen's sleeve and asked softly, "Can the piano ... be free to play?"

Fu Jichen closed his eyes and nodded, "Of course, you can do whatever you want."

His voice was full of affection, as if he was expressing to Shen Shenxue all the time, he really loved her.

Shen Shenxue apparently had immunity and was unmoved. She nodded and released Fu Jichen's hand.

The staircase is made of glass, which is transparent and very dazzling.

Shen Shenxue stepped up step by step. The white fishtail dress outlined her curvy curves. The pleated skirt was swept on the transparent steps and was pure white.

She had fair skin, delicate eyebrows, and fluttered her wings like an angel at every step.

Fu Jichen froze for a moment, then came back, and saw Shen Shenxue already sitting by the piano.

Shen Shenxue raised her hand, and her fingertips gently slid across the keys, as the swallow's wing tip swept across the lake in the spring breeze, her expression focused, and a smile came from her mouth.

Fu Jichen froze for the first time, and he saw the smile of Shen Shenxue for the first time.

The smile is natural and pure, not arrogant or flattering, without half pretense.

She stroked the keys like a child, serious and naive, thinking that she had everything in the world, just like herself.

There are so many fun places on this cruise ship, and it's overwhelming. No one saw the figure sitting quietly in front of the piano.

Shen Shenxue tapped a key softly, and Qingyue's piano sound jumped out, like silver water drops in the moonlight.

It seems that even if no one has used it for a long time, the sound is still accurate.

Shen Shenxue looked up, but just caught a glimpse of the leaving figure. The dark night wrapped him around, like a demon who would erupt soon.

She remembers that when he was young, the sunshine-like teenager taught her to recognize music and tunes. Although he was not very proficient, he did everything he could to teach her.

Doraemon ...

The piano was sounded again, but now she was not adapting, but officially started.

Strangely, her fingers didn't seem to listen, and she bounced lightly on the keys like an elf, and a smooth light music poured down around the cruise ship.

When everyone praised each other, the music was like the simplest soul dancing in the air.

They didn't know where the piano sound came from, nor did they look over Shen Shenxue, but some people who were a little bit familiar with the piano were surprised--

"Isn't this Chopin's fifth march?"

"Chopin's Fifth March? Don't lie to me, who can play this song now!"

"I heard that the score wasn't torn before. How could it have spread?"

No one can agree with this statement.

Fu Jichen held the red wine glass in his hand and swayed gently, nodding, "Yes."

Those who watched the opera snorted, and they didn't understand the music very well, but they thought it was very good.

A few people attached the trend of inflammation and went to try to pat him, but he was ignored.

Fu Jichen crossed them and looked at the stage at the highest point. There was light in his eyes and there was also a wish.

The lake was originally calm, but was suddenly stirred up by a breeze.

He never felt this kind of state of mind. Looking at the woman sitting on it, he had a sense of pride, as if he was proud of her.

It is ridiculous that he has never been proud of anyone.

"Is this Chopin's fifth piano song a bit mixed?"

A burgundy wavy curly woman saw Boss so immersed in it, in order to show her knowledge, pretend to be a sample comment.

Fu Jichen looked up, but his expression of emotion had suddenly cooled down, and his voice was slightly displeased: "This lady, it is better not to comment."

Although he was very polite, those eyes had exposed his current state of mind.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The person who was intoxicated turned his head a little blankly, and someone discovered the source of the sound of the piano.

"She just played the piano ... was she playing it?"

Everyone followed his gaze.

The woman standing next to the piano was wearing a white fishtail skirt with exquisite eyebrows, just like God's elaborate artwork, and she stood there with a smile, as if it could make the whole night bright.

All the men were stunned, and all the women were self-defeating for a moment.

Some people also said directly with no intention: "Oh, isn't this Lilith? It's not bad, but there is no other time."

The sounds were sharp, as if attacking her with a sharp sword.

But Shen Shenxue didn't mind it at all. She took two steps forward, bowed to everyone, and walked down the smooth and transparent escalator.

Along the way, all eyes followed her.

Fu Jichen stood still, watching the ultimate beauty walk towards him, slowing down to God and walking straight to Shen Shenxue.

At this moment, in addition to the remnants of the piano, a beautiful stream of music came out.

The sound of Shen Shenxue was quite familiar, wasn't it his own voice? And the song "Knowing No" is his own famous song.

Unexpectedly, he even released the song he sang on the cruise ship.

The people here are not casually looking on the street, but bosses with heavy power and hundreds of millions of dollars.

He is so casual, wouldn't he upset those people?

Shen Shenxue just wanted to ask this question, but saw Fu Jichen bend down slightly and reached out to her—

"My beautiful princess, I wonder if I'm honored, would you please dance?"

Shen Shenxue nodded slightly and said nothing. Su Ji hands gently put on Fu Jichen's shoulder, and they danced in the beautiful music.

While dancing, Shen Shenxue looked around.

She knew that Quan Shi had gone and would not return, but she still searched for those figures intentionally or unintentionally.

As she thought, the head was throbbing, and she saw nothing but the piece of paper drunken gold fan.

Shen Shenxue retracted his eyes, looked up at the man around his waist, and asked with a low smile: "It seems that Boss Fu just listened very carefully?"