C19 Uygur Bibao Halfface

The waiter brought the few of them into the electric car and circled around the villa.

Such a large villa had everything. Pavilion pavilion rockery trestle, hot spring area barbecue area, riding court tennis court golf course...

The waiter introduced them enthusiastically.

After making a circle around, he returned to the reception building and was then brought to an elegant private room by the waiter.

As soon as they sat down, a tea lady and a zither girl entered the private room.

Both of them were wearing qipao and had a graceful figure. He nodded slightly and sat down to serve them.

The servant girl sat at the side as she brewed tea. Occasionally, she would announce the name of the tea. Her voice was also incomparably sweet.

Qin Nü played the lute with her arms around it. The melodious sound of the lute was intoxicating.

Her gentleness made Lin Muyan think, 'All sorts of cheers start to come out, and her arms are half covering her face.' The poem came.

Once upon a time, she was the same.

For someone like her who had learned the lute and zither since she was young, this scene gave her a special feeling of familiarity.

She looked at Boss Zhen, a hint of gratitude rising from the bottom of her heart.

Lee Junxi looked at her with gentle and affectionate eyes, as if he was in a bad mood.

After the zither girl finished her song, he opened his mouth and said, "Lin Muyan, didn't you play the lute since you were young? It's rare for you to be in such a good mood today. Why don't you play a song for us to hear?"

He had to pull her gaze back.

"Huh?" Lin Muyan came back to her senses.

Zhen and Cheng Yun agreed.

Director Zhen: "Really? I never thought that Secretary Lin would have such a talent. I wonder if I would have the honor to listen to a song today? "

"Hehe, don't listen to him. It's been almost five years since I last touched a zither. I've forgotten about it." Lin Muyan glared at Lee Junxi.

A sentence came out from the gap between his teeth, "Are you trying to humiliate me?"

From the perspective of Zhen and Cheng Yun, her actions were as if she was pouting towards Lee Junxi, like a couple flirting with each other. This strengthened what they thought was the couple relationship between Lee Junxi and Lin Muyan.

"Haha!" It was just entertainment! Why was he so unconfident? Back then, who was the one who owed me a song even after winning the prize? I've already given her a present, but I didn't hear your tune ~ "Lee Junxi smiled evilly.

"What? When did you give me a present?" Lin Muyan pouted.

"No? "Refuse to admit defeat?"

"What the hell? It's just a kiss, what kind of gift is that!" As Lin Muyan finished speaking, she realized that her words had leaked out of her mouth, causing her to blush in embarrassment.

Looking at their smiling faces, she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

"Haha!" "Then treat the clothes that you bought yesterday as a gift. How about you make up for what you owe me today?" Seeing Lin Muyan blushing, Lee Junxi laughed even more happily.

The others also stared at Lin Muyan as if they were watching a show.

Lin Muyan's cheeks were now like two ripe apples.

In order not to embarrass herself further, she finally agreed to the performance.

After putting on the fake fingernails, she sat down with the lute in her arms.

He fiddled with it a few times, rotated his fingers to test the touch, and then began to play.

She had originally thought that she would be unfamiliar with it, but when she touched the zither, she immediately felt as if she was possessed. A melodious "Flower of the Spring and the Night" soon floated out from her fingertip.

Everyone present was dumbfounded by what they heard.

Especially Lee Junxi.

The music that was five years late finally began.

He looked at Lin Muyan in a daze.

At this moment, he had forgotten his grudge with the woman he loved.

Qu Bi, who was still immersed in the melodious sound of the zither, seemed to have been sucked in.

It wasn't until Lin Muyan stood up and handed the zither back to the zither girl that they regained their wits and clapped.

"I never thought that Secretary Lin's zither arts would be so good. I, Zhen, am truly honored today." Chief Zhen could not help but praise him.

"Thank you! "You're too kind!" Lin Muyan smiled, her cheeks flushing red.

At this moment, her face was like a peach blossom. She was shy and sweet, and had the charm of "faint blush from a thread of red tide, caress towards a peach blossom. Her cheeks were smiling while rippling with multicolored light".

Lee Junxi was even more shocked. He couldn't bear to look away, so he didn't say a word.

The others were the same, afraid of disturbing this gentle and peaceful beauty.

The room suddenly quieted down.

"So thirsty!" When Lin Muyan saw that everyone was staring at her, she suddenly felt awkward and was the first to break the silence.

Everyone came back to their senses.

The tea servant continued to brew the tea while the zither servant continued to play.

… ….

After exiting the private room, Zhen led them to the stable.

Lee Junxi picked a white horse from the stable. He jumped on the horse's back and pulled the reins skillfully, then the horse started galloping.

Lin Muyan was deeply attracted to his innate noble disposition and his cold and arrogant demeanor as a king.

Lin Muyan looked at him dumbly, just like a little woman who was looking forward to the prince's favor, silently waiting for Lee Junxi to ride the horse over.

Lee Junxi rode his horse to her side and reached out his hand to pull her horse.

But Lin Muyan was not as good as the girls in the wuxia movies, and she could not get on the horse even after half a day.

Lee Junxi had no choice but to get off the horse. Then he gently carried Lin Muyan and sat on the back of the horse. Then he gently leaped and sat behind her.

He came around behind her and took the reins and led her slowly on.

After a round.

He bent his body, rested his head on her neck, and then whispered into her ear, "Do you want to ride?"

"I do …" Lin Muyan glanced back.

His mouth accidentally bumped into Lee Junxi.

She turned back at once, embarrassed.

Lee Junxi smiled gently and said, "Then I'll teach you. Come, hold onto the rope!"

He gave the reins to Lin Muyan to hold, then placed his hand on the back of hers and held it.

"Pull gently …" "Relax..." He taught her with his hands.

This was Lin Muyan's first time riding a horse. Although she wasn't riding alone, she still felt good.

Especially the feeling of Lee Junxi hugging her and blowing on her ear, as well as the warmth from his hand made her heart throb.

Lin Muyan's face flushed red.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself in this public place. She jumped up and kicked the horse hard.

"Giddy up!"

The horses galloped.

Startled, she quickly pulled on the reins and shouted, "Hoo ~"

Suddenly she thought it was funny, and she began pulling at the reins and shouting.

This was too busy for Lee Junxi.

"Girl, the horse will catch wind of you! Aren't you afraid that something might happen? " Lee Junxi couldn't help but feel sympathy for the horse when he met a little demoness.

"Oh, hee hee!" Only then did Lin Muyan slow down and calm down.

Lee Junxi let out a long breath and instantly felt the entire stable had quieted down. He even felt the whole world had quietened down.