The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 493

Wen Su lowered his eyes to conceal something wrong with him, and showed Hui Sheng a piece of paper on the table.

When Hui Sheng saw some of the names, his brows and eyes were stained with joy, "Oh, you actually want to teach me to play, not bad."

Wen Sulgen became even more red, and he looked away uncomfortably at the objects on the table.

"I'm afraid I'm not proficient enough. If there is something that is not good enough later, please give me more advice."

"Tsk, so humble." Hui Sheng put down the list with a smile in his eyes, "Wen Meng may not even hear what it means. If I propose it rashly, I'm afraid I will be laughed at by the crowd."

Wen Su was taken aback for a moment, and said in a calm voice with a little urge, "I will protect you."

"Pfft." Hui Sheng reached out and pinched his face, "Why are you so serious."

Wen Su brushed her hand off uncomfortably, but she held it back, and then a soft touch was printed on the back of her hand.

That feeling seemed to directly touch his heart, and Wen Su was almost distracted by this strange shock.

"My lord, I'm looking forward to it."

Hui Sheng finished speaking with a smile, turned out of the window, and disappeared in front of Wen Su's eyes a few times.

Wen Su raised his other hand to touch the place where Hui Sheng had kissed him, and could clearly feel his unbalanced heartbeat.

"Your Highness, she... is always so unruly."

Gentle words hide the light sweetness, you don't know it when you first hear it, but you will fall in love with it carefully.

It's just that I don't know who has poured out whose heart.
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Not long after Hui Sheng returned to the room to wake Yan Jian from the hypnosis, there was movement outside.

Yan Yan opened the window next to the corridor. No one was walking around outside, but there were people sitting down below. From the angle of this room, he could just see the stage.

This is a nice design.

Hui Sheng pretended to be old-fashioned and nodded secretly, looking over with great interest.

At the beginning, three people showed off their talents, two danced and one played the piano.

Wu Huisheng couldn't understand it at all, and could only feel the softness of the two men's bodies in a layman's way.

The person playing the piano was Chu Xiang whom he had met last time. Hui Sheng thought of how he and Wen Meng got along and guessed what Wen Meng had promised to him.

Sure enough, when Chu Xiang was being auctioned, Hui Sheng heard a female voice coming from a nearby room.

It wasn't Wen Meng who bid the price, but it was also her maid.

Hui Sheng judged from the sound that the person was probably in a room two rooms away from her.

Chu Xiang's performance was not as eye-catching as the first two, but he was more popular than the first two.

In Hui Sheng's eyes, his piano sound was good enough to be called good, but it was far from enough to make her heart beat.

However, looking at the atmosphere at the scene, she can also have an assessment of the average level of musical attainment in this plane. Chu Xiang's piano sound can probably be regarded as a master of this plane.

He is good-looking, talented and young. Such a person can do a lot of marketing.

Well, it is estimated that Wen Meng has guided him. His piano sound last time is quite different from this time.

What Hui Sheng didn't know was that the people below were not only interested in Chu Xiang's piano sound, but also his appearance and his remarks as the second son of Hongxianglou.

When it comes to the scope of Hui Sheng's skill, although it is not obvious on the outside, but in consciousness it is more inclined to pay attention to this aspect.

Yan Sheng saw Hui Sheng playing with the wine bottle, and expected that she was not interested in it, so she asked softly: "Do you want me to play for you now?"

"Wait first." Hui Sheng threw the wine bottle into the air, and then caught it in the air, moving the wine back into the bottle smoothly, repeating this process.

After hearing the words, Yan Yan guessed that she probably wanted to hear Wen Su play the piano, so she nodded and knelt aside politely.

(End of this chapter)