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    When getting out of the car, the driver in front opened the door awkwardly, and said to them by the way: "President Pei and his wife have such a good relationship!"

    Xia Qiao's heels were relatively high, and she almost stumbled and fell.

    "Be careful!" Pei Lichuan grabbed her waist in time and pulled her into his arms, with the corners of his lips curled up: "Put in your arms? I like it!"

    Xia Qiao was instantly furious.

    "Pei Lichuan! If I vomit blood someday, I must be angry with you!" Xia Qiao really regretted it, why did she start over with this bastard?  Isn't this looking for abuse?

    And last night, you should stand up to *!

    "Don't say such unlucky words!" Pei Lichuan pinched the flesh on her waist with his fingers, and looked at her sharply, letting Xia Qiao know that he meant what he said.

    "When did you become so superstitious?" After Xia Qiao finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that five years ago, he said that if it is really possible to keep her safe, being superstitious is fine.

    Xia Qiao suddenly felt a little sour.

    She reached out and grabbed Pei Lichuan's finger, held it tightly, gave him a bright smile, and said quickly: "I was wrong! I shouldn't have said that!"

    She got closer, and tiptoed into his ear and asked softly, "You don't like throwing yourself into his arms?"

    Now it was Pei Lichuan's turn to be stunned.

    Two seconds later, he hugged her into his arms and kissed her on the face, "I like it very much!"

    Lunch is at a western restaurant, which is a famous Michelin restaurant in Shanghai. In addition to the high standard of production, the environment is first-class, and there are professional pianists playing piano music.

    Their location is good, near the corner, quiet but not dark, and when you look up, you can see the flowers not far away adorning the piano stage.

    After ordering food, Pei Lichuan wanted to chat with his wife while others couldn't see, but Xia Qiao said with mysterious eyes: "Speaking of which, I haven't played the piano seriously for five years!"

    It's not that there is no chance, nor is it that I don't want to play.

    Rather, she was too busy, busy running around, busy taking care of the children, busy staying up late drawing design drafts, she was thinking day and night to step Xia Mo'er down, thinking that one day she would be able to take revenge when she became stronger  avenge.

    Perhaps it was because of Shen Ning'an. As the child grew up day by day, Xia Qiao realized that revenge might not be that important. She could take her son to live a good life, and there was no need to provoke Pei Lichuan.

    "Do you want to hear it?" Pei Lichuan squinted, his voice full of anticipation.

    "Um?"

    Xia Qiao regained consciousness and was about to ask him, but saw that the man had already got up and went to the piano stage. He chatted with the pianist for a few words before sitting down.

    Before his fingers dropped, the man even looked back at Xia Qiao.

    Those eyes traveled through the distance, as if hiding thousands of stars and falling in front of Xia Qiao's eyes, like colorful fireworks, Xia Qiao's heart swayed violently in an instant.

    The ding ding dong dong tune was like pearls falling on a jade plate, like flowing water flowing on a rock, slowly spreading into her ears in the air.

    Xia Qiao has heard this piece.

    It was in St. Petersburg, and Pei Lichuan* played the piano to her. She was laughed at by Pei Lichuan because she couldn't name the piece!

    Memories, once flooded, are like surging waves that never stop.

    Xia Qiao's heart was also filled to the brim.

    Xia Qiao found that she and Pei Lichuan could remember every scene so clearly!  When the sound of the piano fell, the memories seemed to sink into the bottom of my heart gradually. The person in front of me slowly approached, and gradually his eyebrows and eyes became clear, like the breeze and the moon.

    She raised her head, with a slight smile on her red lips: "What's the name of this song?"

    "only!"

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