Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

After lunch, the three walked out of the restaurant chatting and laughing happily, and came to the parking lot.

When Yue Jianguo got into the car, An Ran even took the initiative to wave goodbye to him.

Under the sunlight, a bright smile appeared on the woman's beautiful face, which dazzled Nie Qingyu for a while.

He remembered the deep love in her clear spring-like eyes when they met for the first time; remembered how full and attractive her curved fresh lips were; How bright and vivid her shy cheeks are.

At that time, she was fresh and beautiful, just like a blooming flower, she bent down in front of him and let you pick it.

It's a pity that he didn't know how to cherish at that time.

Nie Qingyu couldn't help holding the catkin in his palm, feeling a sense of crisis.

After seeing off Yue Jianguo, he suddenly heard An Ran exclaim: "Hey, it's 02:30!"

Nie Qingyu turned around and smiled faintly: "The chat with Yue Lao was too speculative, and the time passed so quickly before I knew it."

An Ran still looked puzzled, always feeling that something was wrong. "Have we had this meal for two hours?"

Why did she feel...it seemed less than an hour before and after, and someone stole the hour in the middle?

Nie Qingyu took her hand and walked to the front of the car, and opened the door for her.

It was the first time for An Ran to enjoy the care of a gentleman like him, and she was a little flattered. "Thanks."

Nie Qingyu pursed his lips lightly, closed the car door, and then sat in the driver's seat.

On the way back, An Ran couldn't help but speak first: "Well, let me say that I have nothing wrong with my mind! Mr. Yue is an academician, much better than Huo Yan. If he says I'm fine, then it must be fine."

Nie Qingyu answered absently while driving.He was thinking about that obsession that even Yue Jianguo couldn't get rid of, how should he overcome it?

"What's the matter with you?" An Ran looked at him strangely and was a little suspicious at the same time. "Could it be that Mr. Yue thinks there is nothing wrong with me, and you are very sad about this result?"

Only then did Nie Qingyu come to his senses, and glanced at her: "Do I look sad?"

"Anyway, you look unhappy and preoccupied!" An Ran stared at him dissatisfied, feeling that this man's brain circuit is different from normal people.

"Oh," Nie Qingyu sneered, his tone full of disdain.

safely:"……"

She felt that this man's moodiness was getting worse, and she really wanted to suggest that he also consult Yue Jianguo about his mental health.

But she had provoked him just yesterday, and she had almost been imprisoned.After finally regaining her freedom, she didn't have the courage to continue to provoke him yet.

In the end, she swallowed back the suggestion to let him go to psychological counseling and treatment.

But Nie Qingyu thought to himself: I'm used to her problems!He was too lazy to bother about Zhuo Jiaxuan's matter, whether she was satisfied or opposed, his decision would not change anyway.

She wasn't important enough for him to make a change on a matter of principle!

The car stopped at the entrance of the pedestrian street, An Ran got out of the car, and waved goodbye to the man in the car.It can be seen that her mood has improved a lot.

Nie Qingyu watched her run away with light steps, her eyes were a little gloomy: she didn't even ask him if he would come to pick him up after get off work.

Could it be that she didn't expect him to come and pick her up in person? !

He thought of Huo Yan's words again, and couldn't help feeling irritable again.Thinking back to the first time he met her, he never would have imagined that one day he would worry about gains and losses for her!

An Ran returned to the musical instrument store, and saw a woman with long hair and a long skirt inquiring about pipa playing lessons, saying that she hoped to find an excellent pipa teacher.

The clerk Xiaowen said with some embarrassment: "The teacher who teaches the pipa class is on vacation, and he will come back after a while..."

"Is there only one pipa teacher in your musical instrument shop?" the long-haired woman asked a little strangely.

"There are not many people who learn to play the pipa, but the majority are those who learn to play the guzheng," Xiaowen explained.

"Oh, that's a pity." The long-haired woman smiled politely, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." An Ran called to stop her.

The woman turned around slowly, a very ordinary movement, but it faintly revealed the elegance and style engraved in her bones.

An Ran saw that this woman was about the same age as her, with an elegant temperament and a beautiful face, and her every move faintly revealed a good family background.She had a good impression of this woman, and immediately said: "I can be your pipa teacher."

The long-haired woman was a little surprised: "Didn't you say that your pipa teacher is on vacation?"

"I am an alternate teacher." An Ran smiled, and introduced herself: "I am good at pipa, guzheng, guqin, and erhu. In addition, Xiao, flute, suona, and konghou have also obtained entry-level teacher qualification certificates."

She paused, and then revealed a secret: "Actually, what I'm best at is pipa."

Her mother, An Lan, is the best at playing the pipa, and she has already played the song "Pipa Language" to the level of perfection.

An Ran grew up listening to "The Language of the Pipa", and the first musical instrument she learned was the pipa.

Later, she worked as a guzheng player in the National Music Theater, mainly because Nie Qingyu praised her for playing the guzheng well, so she kept playing the guzheng.Even Bao Yuanqing mistakenly thought that An Ran was the best at guzheng, but in fact she was still good at pipa.

The long-haired woman was a little surprised, but she was still very happy: "That's really great!"

The clerk next to him, Xiaowen, was a little anxious: "This is our store manager! She...she doesn't have time to be a musical instrument teacher."

The woman was surprised again and looked at An Ran again. "You are the manager of a musical instrument shop at such a young age, you are really young and promising!"

An Ran was a little uncomfortable, and said modestly: "Where... I'm not really suitable to be a store manager, I'm more suitable to be a musical instrument teacher. If you don't mind, just be my first student!"

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that the long-haired woman would doubt her skills, so she asked Xiaowen to bring a pipa.She tuned it herself on the spot, and then moved her fingers, and the smooth notes came out smoothly from her slender fingertips.

"Pipa Language" is something she has heard since she was a child, and she can play it proficiently with her eyes closed and dreaming.

After playing the song, everyone was stunned.

After a long time, the long-haired woman applauded and praised sincerely: "It's so beautiful! This is the most beautiful "Pipa Language" I have ever heard!"

Xiaowen was also stunned: "You, manager... you can also play the pipa..."

Before she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, and quickly swallowed back the words that followed.

What does it mean that the store manager can play the pipa?As the store manager of an ethnic musical instrument store, isn't it normal to know how to play several musical instruments?The strange thing is that these small employees preconceived that the "store manager" who arrived by air came from a back door relationship, so they didn't have any hope for her talent.

An Ran glanced at Xiaowen, and corrected her seriously: "I said it just now! I can not only play the pipa, but also other musical instruments. Maybe I am not a qualified store manager, but I should be able to be a qualified one. Musical instrument teacher."

This store manager was appointed by Nie Qingyu, but in fact, she was given the title to receive the empty salary, so that she had a place to relax.

But she doesn't want to occupy a position that is not suitable for her to dawdle, she wants to do something she loves and is capable of doing.For example, being an instrument teacher.

"I'm so lucky!" The long-haired woman smiled and introduced herself to An Ran: "Hello, I'm Sheng Manru, a resident painter at Sange Gallery opposite, with a pseudonym of blooming. May I ask the teacher's name?"

An Ran subconsciously glanced at the door of the store, there seemed to be a gallery diagonally across the pedestrian street, and it turned out that this woman was a painter. "Wow, that's amazing, you're actually a painter!"

"It's just a little painter who is barely making ends meet." Sheng Manru shook his head, and a sense of vicissitudes of life flashed across his brows and eyes.

"Being the resident painter of the gallery is already very impressive. My name is An Ran, and it's a pleasure to meet you—painter Sheng!" An Ran warmly extended her hand to Sheng Manru.

The two women shook hands and smiled at each other. They both felt that each other was very kind, as if they had a tacit understanding with old friends who had been reunited for a long time.

"Anran... safe and sound!" Sheng Manru asked with a smile, "Is that the name of your musical instrument store?"

An Ran smiled a little embarrassedly, neither denying nor admitting.

Sheng Manru is not a gossip person, she just clicks on it.After the two introduced each other, An Ran asked her to go to the piano room to teach the other party the basic skills of playing the pipa.

Xiaowen took the opportunity to rush upstairs to report the news to the manager Zhou Han—the store manager has become a musical instrument teacher!