The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 342
Ling Xiao looked at Su Yantang expectantly, and almost wrote the words "All my happiness is in your hands" written on his face.

Su Yantang looked up at Lu Jingyao, and asked for help.

How could Lu Jingyao bear her eyes, this kind of help-seeking eyes that completely depended on him and trusted him, made him unable to refuse the slightest word.

He took the bag in Ling Xiao's hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take care of it."

Ling Xiao was overjoyed, Brother Lu will go out, it must be fine!
He struck while the iron was hot, without giving the two of them a chance to regret it, and said, "Then Brother Lu and Sister Su, I'll leave it to you! Contact me anytime if you have any news, I'll be leaving first!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already slipped to the door, and with a click, he left.

Lu Jingyao and Su Yantang were left in the gym, looking at each other helplessly.

Su Yantang glanced at the torn piano score, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Let's see if it can be repaired first." Lu Jingyao took her hand, rubbing his thumb lightly on her tiger's mouth, "Don't worry, Tangtang."

Su Yantang blinked, and then asked curiously: "How did you become friends with him?"

She has always been curious about this question.

"A few years ago, he saved me once." Lu Jingyao said in a low voice, "He is very loyal and suitable to be a friend."

Su Yantang nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder."

After a pause of two seconds, she thought of his circle of friends. She wanted to ask him, but she didn't know how to ask him.

She has no memories of the past, but he does remember.

She and him, from the very beginning, were not on equal scales.

Seeing her pensive face, Lu Jingyao didn't disturb her.

He let go of her hand, said a word, and walked towards the study with the torn piano score.

When Su Yantang recovered, Lu Jingyao had already left the gym.

She thought it was all right, so she continued to exercise.

Three hours passed in a flash, and Su Yantang knocked on the door of the study after she had finished her workout.

Unexpectedly, there was no response.

"Brother Lu?" She called out, but there was still no response.

She held the doorknob and gently opened the door.

The light poured into the study little by little, and one could vaguely see Lu Jingyao who seemed to be asleep lying on the table.

Su Yantang was slightly taken aback, and walked to Lu Jingyao's side lightly.

On the table are the shredded papers of the music scores, which are in a mess without any specific rules.

She put away all the scraps of paper on the table, took them to the sofa, and placed them on the coffee table one by one.

These seemingly unfamiliar music symbols fell into her eyes, as if they had life force.

Su Yantang moved her fingertips lightly on the shredded paper. At the same time, she picked up the A4 paper next to her, moved her right hand, and pieced together music symbols one after another on the A4 paper with her left hand.

Obviously she has never been exposed to music knowledge, but she seems to have this music score in her mind, and when she sees the previous note, she can jump out of the next note.

These beating notes formed beautiful tunes one after another in my mind, and the tip of the pen left notes one after another on the white paper.

As more and more pieces of paper were pieced together, those notes gradually became keys, and finally, it became a complete score.

As the score gradually became complete, Su Yantang hummed softly.

The soft tone sounded in the study, causing Lu Jingyao, who was lying on the table, to tremble slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)