Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"An'an just wants to help that sales sister and customer uncle, right?"

"Ah."

"Will An'an break the piano?"

An An shook her head quickly: "An An is very careful, it won't break the bomb."

"Then why should I blame my cutie?"

Seeing Murong Rong's gentle and encouraging expression, An An couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the salesman who was in charge of opening the bill for her came over in a hurry: "The bill has been opened, and the piano has been sent to the piano practice room. Miss Mu, do you want to go there with the child to try?"

Murong Rong looked at An An's eagerness to try, and agreed without hesitation.

Maybe it was because it was not the weekend, and the line of sight was early, and there were few people in the piano room. Just as Murong Rong wanted to inquire about the sales situation, he heard a melodious sound of the piano.

It was also the song "Moonlight", but compared with An An's childishness, the other party's playing skills were undoubtedly more superb.

An An couldn't help being attracted, and stopped at the door of the piano practice room where the door was open.

She didn't go in, but just stood at the door and listened, her little face was full of obsession.

Seeing this, Murong Rong didn't disturb her daughter, and listened quietly with her.

After a few minutes, the piano piece ended.

The middle-aged man sitting at the piano and playing turned around and looked at them.

Murong Rong quickly apologized: "Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, playing the piano is for people to listen to." The middle-aged man waved at An An: "Would you like to come over and try?"

An An was not stage-frightened either. She climbed onto the chair, adjusted her sitting posture, and put her little hands on the piano. She took a deep breath and straightened her body.

Soon, she pressed the first note.

An An still played "Moonlight", but it was quite different from what she played just now.

The more the middle-aged man listened, the more cautious he became. It's really that An An has made too much progress.

After An An finished playing, he praised without hesitation: "Little girl, you are very good."

An An was not very happy, and said sullenly: "Compared with Uncle, An An is still too far behind."

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, he didn't know how long it was since anyone dared to compare with him.

But this feeling is very good.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Little girl, I come here to practice the piano every morning. If you want, I will teach you when the time comes, okay?"

An An didn't agree, but turned to look at Murong Rong.

Murong Rong touched An An's head and looked at the middle-aged man: "Will this trouble you too much?"

"No trouble, I'm idle anyway, I'm also very happy to have a little girl with me." The middle-aged man looked at Murong Rong expectantly: "This lady, do you agree?"

Murong Rong was a little hesitant.

The middle-aged man suddenly came to his senses, took out his ID and handed it to Murong Rong: "This is my ID card, you can verify my identity information."

The salesman who came with Murong Rong immediately said: "Miss Mu, don't worry, Kong... This gentleman is a customer of our piano shop, and his status is absolutely no problem. You can rest assured that An An will learn from him."

Murong Rong was relieved after hearing this, she smiled embarrassedly, and returned the ID card: "Mr. Si, I made you laugh."

Mr. Si didn't care: "This is what it should be. An An is still young, and her safety is the top priority."

Murong Rong thanked him again, and after making an appointment with Mr. Si to come to the piano store for class next Monday, he took An An's hand and left.

As soon as they left, Mr. Si was also about to leave.

The salesman couldn't help saying: "Master Kongzang, our boss wants to have lunch with you."

Mr. Si pondered for a moment, then agreed: "Okay."

The salesman was overjoyed, so he hurriedly went to the boss to report the good news.

At this time, Mr. Si's cell phone rang: "Hello, Mu Lin."

"Master, are you done with your work? I'll pick you up at the piano shop."

"No, let's have lunch with Boss Li at noon today."

Mu Lin was very surprised: "Why did you agree to have dinner with Boss Li?"

You must know that Boss Li, who despises the piano shop as much as his master, smells of copper all over his body.

"I met my future closed disciple in his piano shop, so I should give him some face."

Mu Lin was very surprised: "Closed disciple? Master, you haven't met that young lady from the Rong family yet."

"It's no longer necessary. I have already met a satisfied closed-door disciple. Next week, I will officially start teaching her."

Mu Lin didn't give up: "But Master, that young lady from the Rong family is really talented." Mr. Si said: "That Miss Rong must be very talented to be praised so much by you, but I still insist on choosing The little girl I met today is a closed disciple, you believe me, this little junior sister of yours will shock the whole world in a short time."

Hearing the excited voice of the master, Mu Lin knew that it was useless to say anything. He suddenly felt guilty. He knew that he would not tell Miss Mu, and he would definitely let the master accept the young lady as a closed disciple.

This time he was going to lose face and lose face.

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Murong Rong took out his phone again to check the status of the car on the car-hailing software. It has been more than ten minutes, and the car that received the order has not arrived yet.

Murong Rong couldn't help but make a phone call.

"Miss, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam here, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass within half an hour, and the weather is not good, why don't you cancel the trip and call a new car."

Murong Rong had no choice but to cancel the car. She called the car again, but there was still no response.

Feeling that the temperature outside was getting lower and lower, Murong Rong couldn't help but tighten the down jacket again to wrap An An tightly.

At this moment, a black Maybach stopped in front of her, and the window fell down, revealing Rong Jiuci's unparalleled handsome face.

"Get in the car." Seeing that Murong Rong didn't move, Rong Jiuci said softly, "Today's weather is not good, and the weather forecast also has snow. Are you sure you want to spend the rest of your life here, and let An'an suffer the cold with you?"

If it was only for herself, Murong Rong didn't care at all, but An'an was Murong Rong's Achilles' heel, looking at her shivering daughter hidden in her arms, Murong Rong quickly compromised.

After getting into the car, the sudden warmth made Murong Rong and An An shudder.

Seeing the distressed appearance of the two, Rong Jiuci threw a blanket over and ordered Yang Kaiqing to increase the temperature of the air conditioner.

Murong Rong immediately wrapped An An up, felt the warmth in the car, and thanked Rong Jiuci in a low voice.

Murong Rong didn't speak after that.

Rong Jiuci couldn't help looking over, and saw An An peeking at him through the blanket.

As soon as he wanted to talk to An An, An An immediately pulled up the blanket and hid himself tightly.

Thinking of the way An'an would cling to his arms and refuse to come out every time he met before, Ying Ting's brows could not help but slightly frowned.