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The bright lights reflected in the man's eyes, making them look particularly soft.
"This is the first birthday I've spent with you." Xiao Moqing's voice was deep and clear, like rich wine, intoxicating.
Song Chujiu looked at him with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be dancing with stars.
"Then you won't be so attentive to my birthdays in the future?"
"No." Xiao Moqing's eyes darkened slightly. When he was about to say something else, he was interrupted by Song Chujiu with a smile.
"I'm joking with you, can't you tell? It's really no fun at all."
She turned her head and saw the pianist playing the piano not far away. She suddenly remembered that Bai Ziyi asked her to play the piano on her birthday.
She rolled her eyes and asked, "Can you play the piano?"
This question was very abrupt, and obviously had nothing to do with the topic between them. Xiao Moqing was slightly startled.
Song Chujiu asked again, "Can you play the piano?"
Xiao Moqing looked at her and said, "I know a little bit."
"Is it just a little bit?" Song Chujiu looked at him, "I heard that when you were in the aristocratic school, you were a man of great proficiency in everything."
Song Chujiu and Xiao Moqing did not go to the same aristocratic school, but Xiao Moqing's affairs in the school were so powerful that no one could surpass her until she graduated from high school.
Every girl around him looked like a nymphomaniac when they mentioned him. At that time, Xiao Moqing was very popular among girls.
These are the memories of the original owner. Although they are a bit old, they are deeply engraved in Song Chujiu's mind.
She cupped her chin and looked at the handsome man in front of her, "I heard comments from my classmates at school that your piano level seems to be very high. It's not a problem to get a professional title."
It is said that Xiao Moqing has a very high IQ. She also vaguely heard that he seems to have a photographic memory. She also heard that he can learn anything and is very good at everything.
Xiao Moqing looked into the woman's interested eyes and said calmly: "I haven't touched the piano for a long time."
It was just something that happened in school. After going to college, all he studied was business knowledge, and he had long stopped touching these things that were meaningless to him.
"I want to hear you play the piano."
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"What, don't you want to play for me?"
A hint of helplessness flashed across the man's delicate eyebrows, "I've forgotten how to play."
"I heard that you have a photographic memory."
"I just have a good memory, not a photographic memory."
Song Chujiu's voice softened, "Go and play a song for me. They say men who can play the piano are the most charming. Today is my birthday again. Don't you want to charm me?"
It¡¯s been a long time since she spoke to him in such a coquettish tone.
Xiao Moqing's heart felt hot, and the eyes he looked at her became dark and gloomy, and seemed to be mixed with burning light.
"Then do I have any reward?"
Song Chujiu stood up from the chair, walked to the man's side, and kissed the man's beautiful thin lips.
It¡¯s not a fleeting touch, nor a superficial taste, but a serious and deep kiss.
" Xiao Moqing didn't seem to expect that Song Chujiu would be so proactive. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and kissed her deeply.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Xiao Moqing finally let go of the panting woman.
Song Chujiu sat on the man's lap, looking at the man's handsome face close at hand.
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