Headline Marriage Contract

A Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, a bodyguard in black ran up, opened the door, opened the sunshade, a man came out of the car, he was wearing a black suit, tall, with serious eyes.

He looks very handsome, but the icy coldness exuding from his body makes people dare not approach him. For some reason, Rong Xia felt that the handsome man in front of him looked familiar. He looked into the man's eyes, and there were too many things hidden in those eyes , Deep pools are generally unpredictable, Rong Xia shuddered.

The bodyguard in black said in a low voice, "Mr. Mu, your custom-made piano has been delivered."

"En." Mu Hanzhou responded, and strode forward. Rong Xia hesitated for a while, mustered up his courage, ran forward, and said, "Sir, I'm sorry."

Mu Hanzhou turned his head and saw Rong Xia, he was stunned for a moment, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and then he became calm again, Mu Hanzhou looked at him, his voice was low and magnetic: "What's wrong?"

Rong Xia's face turned red, his skin was fair, and a slight red face was very obvious, he swallowed and said, "Mr. Mu, my name is Rong Xia, may I play the piano you ordered? "

Mu Hanzhou raised his hand, pointed to the prosperous Steinway carried by the workers, and said, "Which one do you mean?"

"Yes, is it okay?" Rong Xia's brows were delicate, her blushing appearance seemed to be bullied by someone, and Mu Hanzhou's eyes became a little deeper. This person is really exactly the same as when he was a child...

Mu Hanzhou raised his chin, his scrutinizing eyes made Rong Xia a little uncomfortable, Rong Xia turned around and said, "If it doesn't work..."

"Yes." Mu Hanzhou said.

Rong Xia turned her head and looked at him in surprise, did Bingshan speak?

Mu Hanzhou looked at him and said, "You can come to practice the piano anytime, but you have to have dinner with me."

"Dinner?" Rong Xia bit her lip, it's just dinner, it's okay, "Okay, when?"

Mu Hanzhou raised the corners of his lips and said, "When I think it over, I will naturally come to you, take out my phone."

Rong Xia honestly took out his mobile phone, Mu Hanzhou took it over, entered his own number, and then turned on the local number, remembered Rong Xia's phone number, Mu Hanzhou returned the mobile phone to Rong Xia, and strode away.

Rong Xia looked at the number on the phone and murmured softly: "Mu Hanzhou?" Sure enough, even the name was terribly cold, but...that Mr. Mu was really familiar, and the childish boyishness of that boy appeared in Rong Xia's mind. Holding the glass bottle full of colorful stones, she cried and said to herself, "Young master, this is a gift for you, you must take it with you, you wait for me, I will definitely come back..."

Xiaoyi...Rong Xia closed her eyes, it's impossible, Xiaoyi is such a gentle and lovely person, how could it be that big ice cube, it must be herself, miss Xiaoyi too much, right?

From that day on, Rong Xia often went to Fansheng to practice the piano. There was a glass house on the top floor of Fansheng. The sun reflected on it and reflected colorful light. There were green plants around the glass house, and the beautiful Steinway piano was placed in the glass house. Here, Rong Xia is sitting in front of the piano, playing the keys with her slender fingers, her eyes are focused, and the mole of tears under her eyes is particularly charming.

Today is Xiaoyi's birthday, Rong Xia played the birthday variation, when he reached the speeding place, he stopped, his left hand was still trembling...

There was applause at the door, Rong Xia raised his head and saw Mu Hanzhou.

"President Mu..." Rong Xia hurriedly stood up, and Mu Hanzhou walked up to him and said, "Can you play another song for me?"

Rong Xia froze for a moment, lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

The sun traced his side face, soft and cold, and the beautiful sound of the piano overflowed Rong Xia's fingertips. After the song was over, he turned his head, and Mu Hanzhou's stern face was close at hand, and Rong Xia's heart skipped a beat. , Turning his head hastily, his face slowly turned red.

Mu Hanzhou raised the corners of his lips and said, "Mr. Rong, join me for dinner tonight."

Rong Xia's face became hot, and he said softly: "Okay..."