Chapter 644 Four-Handed Piano Combination
"You didn't offend me. It's just that I'm not used to interacting with strangers."
She took a step back, keeping a suitable distance from him.
Leng Jun's smile faded slightly, and he looked at her mockingly and asked, "Do you hate me so much?"
Xiang Zhimu: "It's not that I hate it, it's that I'm not used to it. I'm not used to it..."
Before she could finish her words, the man had already stretched out his long arms, supported himself on the piano with one hand, and trapped her between him and the piano in a half-hug manner.
"You can get used to it slowly, as long as you don't hate it."
He smiled brightly, like a child who had received candy.
Xiang Zhimu felt that the blood in her body had frozen at that moment, and she was stiff and unable to move. The other person's breath was like a bone-eating insect, making her tremble all over.
She controlled her trembling voice and looked calmly into his smiling eyes: "Mr. Leng, please respect yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took advantage of the situation and kissed her on the cheek. Facing her blushing face, he smiled smugly: "Meng is used to being reckless and has no self-respect."
"Leng Jun!"
Xiang Zhimu, who was angry and embarrassed, finally used his brain to control his limbs again. He reached out to push him away and looked at him angrily.
"What on earth is your purpose?!"
It was scary to think that a strange man whom she had just met yesterday showed great interest in her.
"What purpose could I have?" He sat down gracefully on the piano bench, opened the piano cover, and pressed a few beautiful notes on the keys with his slender fingers. "This is a graduation gift I prepared for someone. Miss Xiang, please consider it a good deed and help me."
Seeing Xiang Zhimu still standing there without saying a word, Leng Jun turned around and looked at her with a gentle smile: "Are you sure you don't want to try it? This piano is rare in the world. Everyone who likes piano will be moved by its tone."
If I'm not mistaken, this is a top-class custom-made piano, designed and modified by the famous piano master Mosley himself. It can be called a world-class design.
It is even possible that it is the one used by Master Mosley himself. Xiang Zhimu once saw it in an interview with Mosley, but he was not sure.
How great a relationship must this be for Master Mosley to be willing to give up something.
Listening to such unique and high-quality sound quality, she was moved.
Even if it was just one song, she felt she had no regrets in her life.
She slowly walked to the piano stool and sat down, stretching out her slender white fingers and placing them on the keys.
Leng Jun, who was originally playing Canon, moved his fingertips and suddenly changed the music.
Xiang Zhimu, who was just about to play a four-hand duet with him, was stunned for a moment. The piano music she had never heard before made her feel a little helpless.
She was so ignorant that she didn't even know what such a beautiful piano piece was called.
"Don't worry too much, just play it however you want."
Leng Jun's gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Xiang Zhimu looked at his gentle appearance, and the uneasiness in his heart was finally relieved. He pressed the piano keys according to his wishes.
The moment she followed him and pressed the keys, she felt very familiar with this piano piece.
The notes flowed naturally from her fingertips like the DNA engraved in her bones, and Leng Jun beside her had gone from leading her to cooperating with her.
A picture suddenly flashed through Xiang Zhimu's mind. It was a little girl in a white princess dress sitting in front of a piano and playing the piano. Next to her, there was a little girl playing the violin and wearing the same princess dress. A couple and three boys were sitting or standing on the sofa behind them.
I can't see the face clearly, but the picture seems very warm.
When she was distracted, she didn't know how much nostalgia was in Leng Jun's eyes when he looked at her.
"Thanks."
When the song ended, she stood up immediately and thanked Leng Jun.
As for the scene that just flashed by, she had already ignored it because it flashed too fast to be captured.
"Didn't you come here today to see your own design? Are you leaving now?"
Before she said goodbye, Leng Jun asked first.
Xiang Zhimu said distantly: "No, this is Mr. Leng's home now, I can't disturb you any further."
Leng Jun laughed at himself and said, "If this wasn't my home, you wouldn't say that, would you?"
"No ifs," Xiang Zhimu picked up his bag and prepared to leave.
"Don't go," Leng Jun held her back.
Xiang Zhimu frowned and was about to speak when he was interrupted.
"Why, you want me to respect myself again?" Leng Jun looked at her with amusement, his smile a little rogue, "Since you're here, you should at least watch it to the end. I won't really do anything to you. I wouldn't do anything to a married woman."
"So Mr. Leng knew I was married," Xiang Zhimu pulled down his hand that was clasping her wrist and looked at him expressionlessly, "It's getting late. I should go back. If there are any problems with the house later, Mr. Leng can directly contact my boss."
Leng Jun was unwilling to let go: "I'm happy to find you. This is your design, so if anything goes wrong, you'll naturally be held responsible."
"I have already resigned. I have to trouble Boss Wu with the follow-up matters," Xiang Zhimu finally pulled his hand out of his hand, looking as if he was avoiding him as much as possible.
The smile on Leng Jun's face finally disappeared completely, and gradually became colder, with a hint of mockery: "You really retired from the army for a loser, Xiang Zhimu, I never thought that someone like you would end up marrying a piece of trash."
“Bang!”
As soon as the word "garbage" was uttered, Xiang Zhimu raised his hand and slapped Leng Jun in the face.
There was a calm arrogance in her eyes: "Please don't say that about my husband, Mr. Leng. It's my own choice who I marry. To me, he is the best man in the world."
Whatever quarrel she and Li Jing had yesterday was their own business, and she would not allow anyone to treat her husband with such disrespect.
She would always get a little angry when Guan Shinan looked down on Li Jing, let alone Leng Jun who inexplicably appeared in her life.
Leng Jun was stunned by her slap. When he came to his senses, the tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, which tasted slightly of blood. The mockery in his eyes did not diminish. "Are you angry because of shame? Did I hit a sore spot? If you feel ashamed, why did you choose such a useless man?"
"Xiang Zhimu, the best man in the world, how many men have you used? How did you come to this conclusion? Or are you born blind and can't tell good from bad? You'll marry any man you can."
His words were harsh, and Xiang Zhimu couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his hand to hit him: "What does this have to do with you, Leng Jun, don't go too far!"
Leng Jun grabbed her wrist mid-air and sneered at her eyes filled with anger: "You still want to hit me? Tell me where you got the confidence from. I won't bother with you. If you are right, I really won't bother with you."
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