"I'm fortunate to have learned it." Ji Shi said lightly.

Mo Jiang's neat white teeth were about to break.

Others praised Ji Shi.

Ji Shi felt the corner of his clothes being tugged, and saw Doudou's clear eyes looking at him brightly.

"You also like the songs your brother plays, right Doudou?" Ji Shi squatted down and asked him with a smile, his voice pleasant and gentle.

Doudou nodded, hesitated, stretched out her hands and hugged Ji Shi's neck, paused for two seconds, then immediately let go, turned around and ran behind Yang Yan. She looked so shy and adorable.

"I really want my wife to listen to this wonderful music if I have a chance," Marid said. "She will be very happy. This music is as beautiful as the one played by the teacher who taught us the music."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Wasn’t his wife already dead?

In order to avoid someone asking any offensive questions, Ji Shi took the lead and said, "There will be a chance. We still have to stay here for a few days."

Marid nodded thoughtfully, as if he was planning something.

After a while, he smiled again. "I see you have some filming equipment. Can you send me a copy of the video? I want my wife to hear the long-lost sound first."

It turns out that Marid's wife is still alive! Everyone has another question in their mind: why does Marid live alone in this manor?

But Marid didn't continue talking, so the crowd stopped asking.

Then everyone sang a few more songs, and Chen Wen and Yang Yan also improvised a duet. Almost everyone had a wonderful and happy night.

Ji Shi took a comfortable bath in the bathtub. When he came out, he closed his eyes slightly and hummed a little tune. He didn't even notice that there was another person in the room.

"Very happy."

Ji Shi exclaimed, jumped onto the bed like a squirrel, looked around, and finally saw the person who made the sound on the sofa next to the balcony.

"You, you, why are you here?" After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, slumped down on the bed, then jumped up again, his eyes wide open.

Fu Tingli tried hard to suppress the jealousy in his heart, stood up and walked to Ji Shi, staring at his slightly panicked eyes for a while before reaching out his hand, holding the ring around his neck, stroking it and asking, "This is an engagement ring. You have known each other for many years, right?"

"What?" Ji Shi was confused.

"How old is he?"

"Are you as handsome as me?"

"Richer than me?"

“Do you like talented people?”

Fu Tingli took a deep breath, his teeth almost breaking, and said, "Show me his photo."

"What are you talking about?" Ji Shi frowned slightly and stared at the aggressive old man unhappily.

Fu Tingli placed the screenshot of the trending search before it was removed in front of him.

Ji Shi blinked her beautiful eyes and laughed after a while. She didn't expect that netizens would mistakenly think that the lonely old man was her ex-boyfriend. How could someone fall in love with oneself? He is not Narcissus.

He even thought that netizens would dig out his relationship with Fu Tingli... These netizens are really, a little silly.

"Very happy?" Fu Tingli's resentment almost spread to the entire room.

Ji Shi leaned back leisurely against the head of the bed and said calmly, "I am quite happy."

"Ji Xiaoshi!"

Oh, it seems that he is really angry.

Ji Shi rarely saw Fu Tingli out of control, and his bad nature kicked in, and he didn't want to explain properly.

It's rare for him to have a taste of the bitterness that I once felt, so he should experience it fully.

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