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    Luo Lingsheng squinted his eyes, and the pupils hidden under the lenses dazzled with pleasant gleams.

    "……Jealous?"

    The simple three words are extremely long and intricately repeated in his mouth.

    Shi Yunnan's ears were reddened by this tone, and when he was about to get up, Luo Lingsheng yanked him back.

    "Don't worry, speak clearly."

    Unexpectedly, Shi Yunnan ran into Luo Lingsheng's arms, and subconsciously stopped her left hand on the opponent's arm.

    He barely propped up his upper body, shouting hurriedly, "Luo Lingsheng, watch your legs!"

    "It doesn't get in the way."   Luo Lingsheng's wrist is very strong.

    He held Shi Yunnan in his arms in an unobvious way. The nose was no longer the sweet and uncomfortable sweet orange scent, but a light and clean cold soap scent, which made people tolerate. Can't help but want to get close.

    The invisible ambiguity flowed between the two.

    Luo Lingsheng stared at the vivid face in front of him very intently, watching Shi Yunnan's expression change from ‘suffocated’ to ‘ashamed’, very cute.

    "Really jealous?"

    "No?" Shi Yunnan asked rhetorically.

    "Last time I watched me and others in a nightclub, Mr. Luo also'learned' a lesson inside and out. Today is it my turn to start recklessly?"

    Shi Yunnan regained Luo Lingsheng’s sight and stubbornly threw out a question, “Wen Wanyou is my cousin in name anyway, if you are really related to her, I would be embarrassed if you were seen and spread out.”

    Luo Lingsheng laughed.

    He rubbed his fingers on Shi Yunnan's wrist back and forth, like a kind of quiet comfort, "Understood, jealousy is a joke, is it true to be afraid of losing talent?"

    Although this is a question, there is an obvious ridicule in it.

    Shi Yunnan took a breath, "Luo Lingsheng, you..."

    "Yunnan."

    The sudden call made Shi Yunnan stunned for no reason. This was the first time Luo Lingsheng called him this way. It was not the first name and the second young master.

    "What's wrong?"

    The vinegar smell in Shi Yunnan's heart suddenly disappeared completely.

    "If you didn't come in just now, I would avoid it, and she wouldn't let her touch me at all."

    Luo Lingsheng paused, he was more subdued than the previous sentence, "So, don't be angry."

    The smile at the corner of Shi Yunnan's mouth turned upwards, and he felt as if he could always open up the hidden side of Luo Lingsheng.

    Probably the other side that no one in this world can think of.

    It is no longer the ruthless and ruthless Master Luo, but the gentle and vivid Luo Lingsheng.

    Shi Yunnan suddenly felt that he didn't need to rush to pierce this layer of window paper. In fact, it is not bad that the two of them can maintain the status quo and develop steadily?

    Shi Yunnan deliberately cleared his throat and demanded, "Then you have to abide by the agreement next time, whether you are a man or a woman, you have to keep your distance."

    "Okay, I will comply."

    Shi Yunnan hummed twice and was satisfied.

    Luo Lingsheng looked at the smiling face of the person in front of him, and thought to himself, it was so coaxing.

    Shi Yunnan tentatively patted Luo Lingsheng's side of the neck, "Let it go, it won't be good to press it on your leg for a long time."

    Luo Lingsheng obediently let go of Shi Yunnan's hand. After the opponent got up, his gaze slowly fell to his legs, and his smiley pupils were once again stained with calmness.

    In the next second, Qin Jian's reminder sounded outside the door, "Patriarch, the banquet outside has already begun."

    Yuan Meng kept guarding at the corner of the outer banquet hall according to Luo Lingsheng's instructions before coming.

    First, Luo Lingsheng did not want to show that the people at the banquet were too special; second, because it was the birthday of the old man, the hotel's security measures were done well.

    Luo Lingsheng came temporarily, and he shouldn't attract any threatening figures, so there is no need to personally protect him.

    Luo Lingsheng restrained his emotions, "I know, we'll pass right away."

    He Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his tie, and reluctantly asked about another thing, "Second Young Master Shi, do you want to pay for my tie?"

    Shi Yunnan looked down and saw the tie that was crumpled by him, laughed out of joy, completely unaware of his identity as the ‘culprit’.

    He stared at the tie, and subtly thought

    I don't know if Wen Wanyou touched this tie? Still lose it.

    "No more."

    Shi Yunnan pulled off Luo Lingsheng's tie neatly and unceremoniously threw the tie in his hand into the trash can.

    Luo Ling looked at the tie in the trash can, feeling a little pity.

    It's not that he is reluctant to pay, but that this tie was specially matched when he saw Shi Yunnan's suit color this morning.

    "I'll buy you a new one another day."

    Shi Yunnan didn't know Luo Lingsheng's thoughts, and promised verbally, but he unbuttoned a button easily, "However, I think Mr. Luo's half-open and half-closed neckline looks more sexy."

    Of course, one day if you can not wear it, it will be more sexy.

    Luo Lingsheng had long been immune to Shi Yunnan's occasional sorrows, but he slightly lifted his chin, letting him pound.

    The two of them arranged their condition and walked to the banquet hall together.

    Mr. Wen is a master composer in China and he is also the president of Wen Yanfeng Music Association. Most of the guests who came to the banquet this time were artists in the industry.

    Said it is the 80th birthday, but it is more like a special music exchange meeting.

    At this moment, someone has already taken the initiative to invite Ying to come on stage to celebrate his birthday.

    Mr. Wen was surrounded by a group of people to congratulate him, and he seemed to be in a good spirit.

    Neither Shi Yunnan nor Luo Lingsheng rushed closer, they just stood on the periphery and watched silently for a while.

    Luo Lingsheng observed for a while, "Is that lady in the dark blue dress your aunt?"

    Shi Yunnan responded in a low voice, "Yes, her name is Song Zhiqiu, and she is the chairman of Huachang Musical Instruments."

    Huachang Musical Instruments.

    It sounds familiar.

    As he was thinking about it, Shi Yunnan next to him explained, "You are now one of the best musical instrument manufacturers in China, right?"

    When Wen Chenglang and Xie Keyue get to know each other in the future, the former can persuade his mother to sell the series of musical instruments overseas through Xie Keyue's handwriting.

    It really made a lot of money.

    "Huachang also has a special musical instrument training institution, which is a national chain."

    Qin Jian, who stayed peacefully behind him, said with emotion, "I remember that Ms. Song was once included in the list of China's richest people."

    She is indeed a powerful female entrepreneur.

    Shi Yunnan did not refute that Song Zhiqiu's ability in business has indeed made countless people reluctant to bow down.

    Luo Lingsheng thought of the siblings, Wen Chenglang and Wen Wanyou, and asked in a low voice, "How did Mr. Wen and Ms. Song meet?"

    According to his superficial impression of Wen Yanfeng, the other party should be a well-organized and measured person, but the pair of sons and daughters he has now taught is a bit inappropriate.

    Shi Yunnan understood what he meant, and shook his head slightly, "Grandpa and Mr. Song have been friends for many years. Before this marriage started, the elders should be matched."

    One is a family of music, and the other lives on ‘musical instruments’. Under the premise of having a common topic, Wen Yanfeng and Song Zhiqiu got together in less than half a year and entered into marriage.

    In fact, the couple's life is also considered satisfactory.

    Shi Yunnan paused slightly and briefly summarized the core, "But I heard that my aunt once lost a child."

    The child who died young was nominally Shi Yunnan's "cousin", but died unexpectedly when he was three years old.

    This incident gave Song Zhiqiu an unprecedented blow, and as his father Wen Yanfeng also fell into self-blame day after day.

    "I heard from Uncle mentioned that Wen Chenglang came here at that point."

    That's why Song Zhiqiu loved Wen Chenglang so much, and later the youngest daughter was blindly pampering him, even to the point where it didn't matter whether it was right or wrong.

    Wen Yanfeng has the heart to discipline his increasingly deviated children, but he can always be stopped by his wife. Shi Yunnan can hear the husband and wife quarreling over the education of their children during every period of temporary stay in Wen's house.

    Shi Yunnan didn’t reveal much because of the privacy of relatives, but Luo Lingsheng probably wanted to understand——

    Now, Mr. Wen retires, and Wen Yanfeng, as the president of the Music Association, his salary is not comparable to Song Zhiqiu's corporate income. It can be said that Song Zhiqiu accounts for the bulk of the current family income.

    Wen Chenglang and Wen Wanyou have become the temperaments of today, and it should be because of her mother's excessive spoiling.

    Of course, Song Zhiqiu's favor was just to make up for the elder son's shortcomings, but it's a pity that Wen Chenglang and Wen Wanyou went astray and crooked.

    The two were talking quietly, and Wen Yanfeng, who was not far away, shouted, "Yunnan, come here, don't be so far away."

    After Shi Yunnan's friendly gaze at Shang Wenyan Peak, he nodded slightly, and approached with Luo Lingsheng.

    The elderly Mr. Wen couldn't stand for a long time. He sat in the seat and looked at the little grandson who was slowly approaching, with undisguised joy on his face, "Yunnan, you are closer to grandpa."

    He was pushed and injured in the hospital that year. It took a long time for Mr. Wen to get better. He understood Shi Yunnan's grievance as soon as he was sober, and immediately called the whole family to explain everything.

    The grandson on one side and the grandson on the other. For an old man like him, the palms and backs of the hands are all fleshy.

    While disappointed with his grandson Wen Chenglang who was full of nonsense, he also apologized even more to his grandson Shi Yunnan.

    It is a pity that Shi Yunnan is no longer willing to stay in this home. For so many years, the Wen family has tried to contact but was quietly rejected by him.

    This time Shi Yunnan was willing to come, and Mr. Wen was really happy.

    "Your brother is preparing in the backstage, and he will be playing on stage later."

    "Okay, grandpa."

    Shi Yunnan responded and did not forget to introduce Luo Lingsheng, "Grandpa, this is Luo Lingsheng."

    Mr. Wen and Luo Lingsheng had their eyes at the same level, and their eyes briefly stayed on the latter's legs for half a second.

    In the presence of so many outsiders, he still maintained the sense of the elderly, smiled and nodded, "This is the first time Yunnam brought friends to see me, welcome."

    Luo Lingsheng was keenly aware of something, but he didn't show it on his face, "Mr. Wen, you are in good health."

    "Thanks a lot."

    Many guests learned about Luo Lingsheng's identity in private and stared at the scene silently to watch the excitement.

    Standing on the right, Song Zhiqiu saw Shi Yunnan's figure, and his brows showed a slight repulsion, but the emotion of reprimand disappeared after Shang Luo Lingsheng's sight.

    Song Zhiqiu put on a superficial smile, and slightly nodded at Luo Lingsheng.

    Although the Luo family did not have an industrial chain related to musical instruments, Song Zhiqiu had to give way by three points based on the other's name in the Dijing business district.

    Shi Yunnan was able to hug Luo Lingsheng's thigh. In her opinion, it was a blind cat and a dead mouse.

    Song Zhiqiu didn't speak, but only retreated two steps to invite the waiter, and then lowered his voice to greet, "Hurry up and get the young master and young lady back!"

    Where did the brother and sister go on this critical occasion?

    Wen Yibei is about to play on stage, and Shi Yunnan is accompanying the old man in the audience. This falls in the eyes of outsiders. Isn't the scenery taken up by the brothers?

    Mr. Wen couldn't hold in his palm the wealth that the Wen family had saved in the past, and he couldn't be taken over by these two brothers!

    The waiter heard the order and hurried to find someone.

    Soon, Wen Yibei changed into a tuxedo with a white background and a dark gold pattern and calmly stepped onto the stage. Only a standard bow drew praise from the audience.

    "Young Master Wen really is extraordinary."

    "That's for sure, at the age of sixteen, you can be admitted to the Curtis Institute of Music, and you can become the chief cellist of the orchestra before graduating at the age of eighteen. It seems that you can hold a solo concert at the age of twenty-two? Could it be a joke?"

    "Let me say that among the children of the Wen family, Master Wen is the best."

    "Speak down, Young Master Shi is still around."

    Shi Yunnan did not speak, but was not annoyed.

    In his opinion, Wen Yibei's excellence is indeed incomparable to him.

    He moved his gaze back to Luo Lingsheng’s face from the stage, bending over and asking, “Luo Lingsheng, did you like to go to concerts before? Compared to the half-slung violin I had last time, my brother’s cello is really powerful.”

    "Yes?"

    "Of course, both you and the guests present today are good for you. It's free."

    When Luo Lingsheng saw Shi Yunnan's triumphant little expression, he was a little moved for a while.

    The two brothers grew up in different environments when they were less than eight years old. Compared with the careful training of Wen Yibei by the Wen family, Shi Yunnan's situation in Shi's family is even more unbearable.

    But Shi Yunnan never counted this deficiency in Wen Yibei's head, nor did he develop the twitching or gloomy temperament of'complaining about everything'.

    In Luo Lingsheng's view, Shi Yunnan is the one with the cleanest feelings and thoughts——

    For those who deliberately provoke him, he takes revenge on the spot, and for those who really care about him, he is not stingy to express ‘love’.

    The bow sounded.

    There was a gentle and continuous melody on the stage, and the smooth flow of notes caught everyone's ears at once.

    Wen Yibei's strength is obvious to all, and the emotions injected into his performance cannot be ignored. He uses a cello to construct a wonderful world, and all the guests follow him to indulge in it.

    Luo Lingsheng lowered his eyelids, admiring but distracted.

    His mind is full of what Shi Yunnan played in the small restaurant that day.

    Shi Yunnan didn't notice Luo Lingsheng's demeanor, and at this moment, he concentrated on his elder brother.

    He watched Wen Yibei pull the bow proficiently and confidently, just as they had promised their mother since they were young-keeping his sincere pursuit of instruments and melody from beginning to end.

    There was a trace of envy and yearning in the depths of Shi Yunnan's eyes, but there was no jealousy.

    One song is over.

    There was thunderous applause.

    Shi Yunnan clapped and turned his attention back to Luo Lingsheng for the first time, and couldn't help asking, "How is Luo Lingsheng? Is my brother's performance very good?"

    Luo Lingsheng looked at him sideways, and answered the question, "I like the violin you play better."

    Among the applause from the audience for Wen Yibei, only Luo Lingsheng's words were given to Shi Yunnan without reservation.

    Shi Yunnan's unexplained eye sockets were sore, he took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in his heart, "Luo Lingsheng."

    "Ok?"

    Shi Yunnan approached Luo Lingsheng's ear and responded, "Thank you."

    Luo Lingsheng smiled and further demanded, "The teacher has found the little goldfish, if you want, you can follow it in the future."

    Shi Yunnan readily agreed, "Okay, I will run to the door of your study in the future, and Hula will noisy your ears."

    Luo Lingsheng imagined Shi Yunnan's joke, a trace of helplessness passed between his brows——

    Although it was a little outrageous, it was indeed like what Shi Yunnan could do with his nephew.

    Luo Lingsheng habitually rubbed his fingers, but he didn't know why, he was looking forward to such a scene suddenly.

    In other words, he looks forward to every day with Shi Yunnan by his side.

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