President please help: lend me 3 minutes

Chapter 155 The Price of Rotten Cabbage

It turns out that husband and wife can still get along like this, Mu Xinyu actively cooperates with distress.

"Honey, I'll just come..." Her tender eyes, mixed with a loving tone, made her feel relaxed.

Half an hour later, President Ji stopped his movements, kissed his wife's sweat-stained face, and said contentedly: "My wife, you are so kind..." He held her little hand reluctantly to let go, and the two fell asleep together.

That night, the two slept very soundly.

The next day, after waking up, the two looked at each other, and saw him and "her" in each other's hearts in their eyes, as if there was me in you, and you in me.

After yesterday's scene, Mu Xinyu felt that husband and wife should not only understand and tolerate, but also be considerate of each other.

When my husband left for work, I remembered that the child was more than two months old, and it was time for prenatal education.

Not only the modern society attaches great importance to it, but the future network will put more emphasis on prenatal education.

She downloaded the top ten famous songs from the modern network, and played them repeatedly for her son when she was free.After a few days, I found that listening to these pieces of music was too monotonous.She downloaded four more famous songs on the future network.

The melodious and beautiful music sounded, immediately making people feel at ease.

After the second runner-up came home from get off work, he could hear beautiful music every day.This piece of music seems to be plucked in the depths of people's hearts, making people feel comfortable listening to it, sweeping away the burnout of the day's work, feeling happy, and repeatedly praised his wife for being thoughtful.

On this day, Wang Tingting came to visit the house and heard the beautiful music played by Xinyu. She asked curiously: "Xinyu, where did you get the song? It's so good. I want to take it home and listen to it."

"I downloaded it from the Internet, but I don't remember where I downloaded it..." Mu Xinyu hurriedly dismissed it.

Recently, the villa built by Dingxin Group Company was designed by Mu Xinyu. Zhou Feng told Wang Tingting when she came home to play, and asked her: "Xinyu, you really know how to design. The president put gold on your face."

"Tingting, it is said that there are a lot of articles in the world. After you copy, we will copy. Architectural design is not just gathering the essence of everyone's design, and then creating our own design."

Wang Tingting's eyes were burning. It's really that simple, she can also become a designer.

Seeing her best friend's obsessed eyes, Mu Xinyu hastily explained: "Tingting, it's not that simple. My family hired a top design master with a high salary to guide me. You think it's so easy..."

Wang Tingting understood that it turned out that money was used to pave the way, which she could never compare to, so she had to put away her little thoughts.

Since other things can't be tricked, then get back such a beautiful song and enjoy it in your spare time.

Besides, when she is pregnant with a child, she can also carry out prenatal education like Mu Xinyu.

Of course, Mu Xinyu agreed to this little request from her best friend.

She found that since she was pregnant, she was very tolerant of people and things, and she was also considerate of Wang Tingting's minor problems.

"Tingting, you can download it yourself if you like it. Listening to more beautiful music can cultivate your sentiment." On the surface, she actually understands that their worldview has been formed and it is difficult to change. They can only appreciate these beautiful music.

"Xinyu, I love you so much!" Wang Tingting said excitedly, kissing her girlfriend's face with a 'baji'.

"Tingting, you must not say this, if your family Zhou Feng hears it and thinks we are lesbians, it will be broken..."

"He can't!" Wang Tingting said while transferring the four pieces of music to her mobile phone.

"You're not afraid of your Zhou Feng, I'm still worried about my husband." Mu Xinyu said jokingly.

"Forget it, I won't joke with you anymore, I don't dare to play at your house for too long, for fear of causing dissatisfaction with your boss."

"Pull it down, aren't you afraid that Zhou Feng Hongxing will get out of the wall..."

The two talked and laughed and ended their conversation, and Tingting left and went back.

A few days later, Qiao Na came back from shopping and said, "Daughter, I heard our music in the vegetable market. The fat girl who sells vegetables said that she really likes this song, so she spent money to buy a CD..."

"What?" Mu Xinyu was shocked.If she really downloaded it from the Internet now, it would be normal for my mother to hear it outside, but this song will not appear until more than 100 years later, only Wang Tingting downloaded it from her and brought it back.

Could it be that she made a record and sold it?It's entirely possible based on her character of plucking wild goose.But her mind might not be able to think of doing this, could there be something strange here.

A few days later, Wang Tingting came again. After she entered the room, she looked around, her eyes flickering.

"Xinyu, why don't you listen to music?

"I'm sleepy, it's time to take a nap." Mu Xinyu developed the habit of taking a nap in the past few months.

Really confused, Wang Tingting scolded herself secretly, how could she forget the habit of girlfriends, but since she came, she still asked, just in case...

"Xinyu, it's like this. My Zhou Feng also likes to listen to the song I loaded back last time. He stays at home and listens to it every day. It turns out that the song can also grab my husband's heart. I'm afraid he will feel fresh after listening to it for a few days. In the past, have you downloaded new music recently?"

"Tingting, you can download it directly from the Internet. It's so troublesome to come to my house." Mu Xinyu said this deliberately.

"Xinyu, I think so too, but I can't find any good songs..." Wang Tingting said annoyed.

"Tingting, who did you give my song to?"

"No, I'll enjoy it at home." Wang Tingting explained hastily, her eyes obviously flustered.

"Now the streets are full of music I gave you, and you still say no..." Mu Xinyu was a little angry, her best friend was obviously lying.

Logically speaking, this is just a trivial matter, but Mu Xinyu feels upset.

Seeing that her best friend was angry, afraid of offending her and losing her husband's job in the future, Wang Tingting hurriedly confessed.

"Xinyu, here's the thing. I know a sister who likes these songs. She went to my house to hear this song and bought it from me. It is said that the sales of recorded records are very good. I think you are anyway. Downloaded songs..."

"Tingting, how much did you sell for a song?"

"One hundred yuan each, a total of four songs sold for four hundred yuan..." Wang Tingting replied complacently.

Weighing, this stupid woman only sold a classic song a hundred years later, which is definitely the price of cabbage, or the kind of rotten cabbage that no one wants.

That sister Tingting must have regarded her as two hundred and five, and this woman is still complacent.

Why should the music on the Internet in the future benefit others.

She was angry in her heart, and the look on her face was ugly.

Seeing her best friend's face change, Wang Tingting hurriedly said, "Xinyu, if you mind, I'll give you four hundred yuan."

This person really got into Qian's eyes, Mu Xinyu was speechless to her.

She couldn't tell her the truth clearly, but she couldn't help it.

"Tingting, do you know how much this song is worth?"

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