A foreign city, dear you

Cheng Dianfei hopes Cao Xueqian can call her.

But after Cao Xueqian's eyes swept across her face, he quickly looked away.

"Forget it," Cao Xueqian said with a sly smile: "I'll be in trouble if I make my wife jealous later. Then I'll have to kneel on durians when I get home."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience. Amid the roar of laughter, Cheng Dianfei was both amused and disappointed.

"Tch, you're playing tricks on us again." Someone laughed and expressed "dissatisfaction."

"Can't you see that Manager Cao is also so afraid of his wife? Is he also a strict wife?" Someone joked with a smile.

"Haha," Cao Xueqian said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of the sky or the earth. I'm just afraid that my wife won't talk to me. My wife won't talk to me when she's angry. If she doesn't talk, I'll be really anxious."

The people in the audience were amused by Cao Xueqian again, and burst into laughter.

"Haha," the male host also laughed and joked: "Manager Cao is really manipulated by his wife. This is true to the saying, the better the man is, the more afraid he is of his wife. So, Manager Cao is going to perform a performance for us What kind of show is there where you don’t have to worry about being henpecked?”

There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

Cao Xueqian handed the microphone to the male host, then took out a harmonica from his pocket.

"It seems that Manager Cao came prepared." The female host joked.

"That's necessary. Everyone has an emergency." Cao Xueqian raised the harmonica in his hand and said with a smile: "If your talent is not enough, you have to rely on props."

Everyone couldn't help laughing again.

"Then what song does Manager Cao want to play?" the male host asked.

"I'll just play "Alian"." Cao Xueqian said.

The male host listened and announced: "Now, please enjoy the harmonica solo - "Alian" performed by Manager Cao Xueqian of the R&D Department."

The audience burst into applause.

Cao Xueqian put the harmonica across his lips.

The melodious sound of the piano flows out from the piano:

"Alian, can you hear me?

In this lonely day, I can't stop singing about missing you?

Alian, can you feel it?

Although they are far apart, there is a constant connection between them

......"

The sound of the piano is like tinkling spring water, flowing through the microphone at the venue.

Cheng Dianfei hummed softly along with the sound of the piano.

Listening and singing, Cheng Dianfei's eyes slowly turned red.

She felt that as long as the lyrics were slightly modified, she could express her sad mood at this time:

"Brother Qian, can you hear me?

On this lively day, I can’t stop singing about missing you?

Brother Qian, can you feel it?

This is a love that cannot be told even though they are very close?

......"

Loving someone is really hard, especially falling in love with someone you can't love.

For more than half a year, Cheng Dianfei's love for Cao Xueqian, although she knew it was impossible, has become deeper and deeper. But she could only do it secretly and quietly. She loved silently, not daring to say it, but also knowing not to say it.

He is already the Qian brother in her heart, but she only dares to call him Manager Cao.

On his last birthday, she gave him a wallet in the name of gratitude. She wished he could take it with him. She paid attention every day. However, until today, she has never seen the shadow of that wallet.

He didn't use that wallet at all, and he didn't take the gift from her to heart at all!

Cheng Dianfei was so disappointed that her heart was full of resentment.

But what can be done?

Her loss and resentment would disappear without a trace every time she saw Cao Xueqian.

But at this moment, the sound of his piano evoked her loss and resentment, as well as her sadness and sadness of struggling alone in the sea of ​​love.

……

Unconsciously, the sound of the piano stopped.

There was a round of applause from the audience.

"Wow!" the female host exclaimed: "The song "Alian" is played so affectionately, making people feel the endless love in it. May I ask Manager Cao, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Cao will be jealous?"

"Why are you jealous?" Cao Xueqian asked strangely.

"I'm jealous of 'Alian'." The female host replied with a smile.

"That's right." Cao Xueqian smiled: "No, she has the word "Lotus" in her name."

"Really?" The hostess was a little surprised: "Then you played this piece for Mrs. Cao?"

"You can say that." Cao Xueqian said: "I hope she can hear it at home."

"I believe Mrs. Cao can definitely hear it. What a happy woman Mrs. Cao is! No matter where her husband goes or what he does, he always puts her in the most important position in his heart." The female host paused. He shouted to the audience: "Men, do you see? You must be like Manager Cao and pamper your wives."

"I want to be pampered too, but I have to have a wife first." Someone in the audience said loudly.

"Haha!" Everyone laughed.

……

Cheng Dianfei watched Cao Xueqian walk off the stage and return to his seat.

She felt that Cao Xueqian had another aura of admiration for her.

What a man is this!

At work, he has outstanding abilities and can easily solve any difficulty no matter how big it is.

In life, he is optimistic and sunny, and can always make people around him feel relaxed and happy with his humorous words.

Unexpectedly, he has such a good artistic talent and plays the harmonica so beautifully.

What's even more unexpected is that he can be so grandiose even though he is doting on his wife, and he is proud of being doting on his wife and being afraid of his wife.

Not to mention those men who are very impatient with their wives and constantly shout at them.

Let’s just say that those men who love their wives and are afraid of their wives are very taboo on the word “hep-fearing” outside. They think that being “pity-fearing” is a very disgraceful thing and makes them look like they are not manly enough. , I didn’t treat my wife to be docile.

In this comparison, Cao Xueqian is so different.

He didn't feel that "being afraid of his wife" was something embarrassing at all. On the contrary, he was very fond of talking about his "being afraid of his wife."

What kind of blessings did his wife have in her previous life, so that God could give her such a perfect husband?

The show continued on the stage, but Cheng Dianfei couldn't watch it at all. Her mind was filled with the sound of Cao Xueqian's piano and Cao Xueqian's words.

"I'm not afraid of the sky or the earth. I'm just afraid that my wife won't talk to me. My wife won't talk to me when she's angry. When she doesn't talk, I'm really anxious."

Cheng Dianfei recalled what Cao Xueqian said, imagining him coaxing his wife in a fancy way, and felt deep envy, jealousy and hatred for the woman who was fortunate enough to be called Mrs. Cao.

*

Another program ended, and the party entered the exciting lottery draw.

The company's business is good this year, so the prizes at the party are generous, and everyone can win. Moreover, the company printed a batch of exquisite wall calendars in advance for its employees to choose independently.

Cheng Dianfei absentmindedly followed Da Liu's lottery draw and won a third prize, a bonus of 1,000 yuan and a beautiful umbrella, which made her colleagues who only received encouragement prizes envious.

Cheng Dianfei was also very happy, feeling that this was a blessing from the sky. She showed a rare smile and temporarily stopped thinking about Cao Xueqian and his music.