Su Huanyan's sanity was not devoured by Cecilio. She pushed Cecilio away, "Don't talk so close to me."
"Oh? Why?" Cecilio said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to refuse me?"
Although Cecilio guessed the truth, Su Huanyan would not admit it easily. "No, you didn't seem to brush your teeth after eating."
Cecilio's expression sank.
Su Huanyan quickly stood up, hugged her tablet and ran away. After she left, Cecilio breathed into his palm, put it in front of his mouth and smelled it.
He obviously didn't have bad breath, although he didn't brush his teeth after eating, he ate two pieces of peppermint gum!
This dead woman lied to him again!
Cecilio turned his head and met Arang who came out to play with the game console in his hands. Agen looked at Cecilio with a half-smile, and said, "I didn't see you smelling bad breath."
Cecilio: "I don't have bad breath."
"Oh, that's my mistake."
Cecilio was too lazy to take a second look at Agen, and walked into the cabin.
A Rang shook his head, thinking that love really turns people into idiots.
Su Huanyan entered the cabin, walked into the lounge, and sat beside Cheng Yanmo. Cheng Yanmo was playing mahjong with Han Zhan and the others. When he saw Su Huanyan sitting over, he straightened his glasses and asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Huanyan's expression showed that she had something to say.
Su Huanyan said: "Just now, Cecilio showed me something."
Cheng Yanmo got annoyed when he heard Cecilio's name, "What?"
Su Huanyan approached Cheng Yanmo's ear and said in a low voice: "When he borrowed a hair dryer last night, he installed a pinhole camera in it, and what you did with me in bed this morning was seen by Cecilio. "
Cheng Yanmo fell silent.
Thinking of the way Cecilio looked at him when they met in the corridor this morning, it was clearly joking. Knowing the cause and effect, Cheng Yanmo only felt ashamed, and his cheeks became hot.
"Yanmo, it's your turn." Han Zhan reminded Cheng Yanmo.
Cheng Yanmo's condition was not right, he said: "Huanyan, come here." He had to go and be quiet.
Su Huanyan accepted the hand.
Cheng Yanmo returned to the room, rubbed his face with cold water, saw his face dripping with water in the mirror, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Cheng Yanmo, Cheng Yanmo, you are not a child, why do you do such shameful things
After adjusting his mood, Cheng Yanmo returned to the hall, and saw that shameless Cecilio sitting beside Su Huanyan. When the others noticed Cheng Yanmo's return, their expressions were subtle.
Subconsciously, Cheng Yanmo wanted to reach out and touch his head to see if he would touch a green hat.
But he held back.
Su Huanyan was afraid that they would fight again, so she slipped away after thinking about the deal. At this time, Cheng Yanmo brought a chair and placed it directly on Su Huanyan's left.
So, while Su Huanyan was playing mahjong, Cheng Yanmo and Cecilio stood beside her. Su Huanyan sat in the middle, every pore of her body screaming embarrassment and discomfort.
Cecilio stretched his left arm to the back of Su Huanyan's chair, and Cheng Yanmo, not to be outdone, stretched his right hand to the back of the chair.
The arms of the two were folded together, which was very hot.
Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo looked at each other, their eyes full of sincerity.
Ah Rang thought it was cold outside, so he went back to the house with the game console in his arms. When he walked into the hall and saw the hands of the two men folded together, he tilted his head and suggested sincerely: "I said, you two should just leave Su Huanyan, just make a living."
Hearing this, Cheng Yanmo and Cecilio withdrew their hands at the same time. Their arms seemed to be stained with feces, and they kept shaking.
Song Ci burst out laughing, and she suggested: "Huanyan, why don't we play mahjong with Beibei, all the men step aside."
"I think it can."
Three women sat down, one was missing.
Song Ci's eyes swept over the four men, seeing that none of them were pleasing to the eye.
A Rang stared at the money in front of Song Ci and the others. He put the game console in his pocket, volunteered, raised his hand and said, "Come on, I've never played this before, you guys teach me how to play."
Song Ci subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Su Huanyan said, "Okay, come on."
Song Ci secretly kicked Su Huanyan.
Su Huanyan looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Song Ci intuitively felt that A Rang was here to steal money, and she wanted Su Huanyan to be more vigilant and think more when playing cards, so as not to lose too badly. But A Rang was looking at him with a smile, and it was inconvenient for Song Ci to tell Su Huanyan.
Song Ci endured it.
A Rang: "Come on, tell me how to fight."
Su Beibei and Su Huanyan didn't understand A Rang's inferiority, and A Rang was good-looking, cute, and young, so she seemed to be liked by Su Beibei's royal sister.
Su Beibei explained the rules of mahjong to A Rang in detail, A Rang wrote it down, and the four of them started playing.
A Rang was looking for feeling and rules in the first two games, and he kept losing.
But in the fourth hand, he started to win, the kind that once he won, he couldn't stop. Persisting until the seventh or eighth round, Song Ci suddenly covered his stomach and said, "I'm going to the toilet, big brother, you come to support me."
Knowing that Ah Rang is a deep hole in the game, Song Ci would definitely not call Han Zhan over. Han Zhan's money, that is, Song Ci's money, their hard-earned money cannot be given to A Rang for nothing.
Cecilio thought of playing mahjong with Su Huanyan, and that was a hundred pleasures. He quickly put down his wine glass and happily came to pick up Song Ci's class.
Song Ci went to the toilet and drank a glass of wine. When they returned to the table, they saw Cecilio and the three of them had very little money left, while Agen's pockets were already bulging.
Seeing that the money in front of Su Huanyan was gone, Cecilio immediately stood up and said, "It's time to sleep."
Su Huanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Su Beibei also relaxed.
Ah Rang hasn't won enough, but everyone doesn't want to fight anymore, and he can't help it.
The game was over, and they all went to the bar to drink, and Arang sat alone at the table. He took out the money in his pocket, threw them on the table, and sorted them out one by one.
Put one hundred sheets together, and put away ten sheets. Fifty bills are stacked together, and one thousand dollars is stacked in a new row.
Putting the last dollar on the pile of change, Arang said, "It's 14,628 yuan in total." He took off his coat and pocketed the money, and took out his mobile phone to check today's bank interest rate.
A Rang went to every bank to apply for a bank card. Every time he deposits money, he chooses the one with the highest interest rate on the day.
After Ah Rang settled the accounts, he muttered, "If you want to save money tomorrow, you have to deposit it in ICBC."
Song Ci sat on the soft sofa with a glass of vodka. Leaning her head on Han Zhan's shoulder, she saw A Rang counting the money and asked Han Zhan curiously, "Why does he love money so much?"
"Get used to it." Han Zhan looked at A Rang tenderly, and said, "A Rang always yearned for freedom when he was a child, and wanted to get out of Edward's control. I told him that if you want to be free, you must first have money."
People without money are not worthy of talking about freedom.
All these years, A Rang has always remembered what Han Zhan said, if you want to be free, you have to save money first. He has saved a lot of money, and he has not been short of money for a long time, but over the years, he has developed the habit of keeping accounts and has become a small money fan.
Before going to bed, when Song Ci called Song Fei, she asked her: "Can you help me make a small software
"Huh? What do you do?"
Song Ci said: "To make a small software that can keep accounts, Han Zhan has a younger brother named A Rang, you know that?"
"You mean the guy who almost killed you?"
Hearing Song Fei's displeasure, Song Ci rubbed her nose and said, "That guy isn't that bad."
"Can't write, don't want to write, don't ask me to write." Song Fei held a grudge, she always remembered that it was the guy named A Rang who brought Song Ci from the United States to Italy.
She didn't kill Ah Rang because she was charitable and made software for the other party.
Dreaming
After being hung up on the phone, Song Ci didn't worry about it, but when she woke up the next morning, she received an installation software from Song Fei.
Song Ci downloaded the software and found that the small software can write a diary and keep accounts, which is very convenient.
Song Ci received the software and was very pleasantly surprised.
During breakfast, Song Ci chatted with Song Fei on WeChat, and she asked Song Fei, "Didn't you say you won't make software for him?" A guy with a cold face and a warm heart.
Song Fei said, "Isn't that Han Zhan's brother? That's your brother too. I'm not for him, I'm for you."
Han Zhan is very emotional. Since he took that A Rang home, it means that he really regards A Rang as his younger brother in his heart.
Song Ci and A Rang have a harmonious relationship, and Han Zhan is happier.
Song Fei did all this not for A Rang, but for Song Ci.
Song Ci was very moved.
Song Ci: [Sister, it's good to have you.]
Song Fei: [If you have something to call sister, if you don't have anything to call Song Fei, white-eyed wolf.]
Song Ci: [Hey.]
"Who are you chatting with, smiling like a weasel who stole a chicken." Han Zhan pinched Song Ci's neck with his fingers, pinching it gently.
Song Ci snorted comfortably.
Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo were going to have breakfast, when they heard Song Ci's voice, they thought they were messing around in the restaurant. They paused, looked at each other, and hesitated whether to go to the restaurant or go back to the room.
At this time Arang came over.
With a pair of headphones hanging around his neck, he didn't hear anything at all. Ah Rang walked to the restaurant carelessly, and when he saw Han Zhan and Song Ci, he said calmly, "Morning."
"morning."
Hearing this, Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo walked out.
Seeing that both Han Zhan and Song Ci were fully dressed, and that Han Zhan was giving Song Ci a massage, not what they thought, they both looked a little embarrassed.
While eating, Song Ci opened the mobile app and handed it to A Rang, "Look at this."
"What?" Ah Rang breathed out and took the phone.
After carefully reviewing all the functions of the software, Ah Rang was a little delighted, it was designed just for him! "Where did it come from?"
Ah Rang was like a little boy who met his favorite toy, he was a little excited, his eyes curled up when he laughed.
Song Ci said: "I asked my sister to design it for you. You don't have to worry about keeping accounts in the future."
Hearing this, Ah Rang felt a little embarrassed. He rubbed his nose and whispered, "Thank you."
"Um."
Seeing that the two of them got along happily, Han Zhan was relieved, but at the same time a little unhappy. "My company's finances have been complaining, saying that it is very tiring to make accounts. You want Song Fei to develop a software for our company?"
Song Ci: "There will be a fee."
Han Zhan felt a little jealous, "Why doesn't he want money, but mine needs money?"
A Rang: "This bowl of noodles is so sour today."
Song Ci: "Maybe the cook poured too much vinegar."
Han Zhan: "Oh!"
After breakfast, everyone went back to the city.
Back to Wangdongcheng, they all went to their own business. Ah Rang didn't go to work until tomorrow, so he went to save money, and then drove a motorcycle to deliver food.
Han Zhan went directly to the company, while Song Ci received a call from Teacher Shen Yubei. Shen Yubei informed her to come over and tell her about the Queen Elizabeth Violin Competition next year.
The Queen Elizabeth International Music Competition, the first year is a piano competition, the second year is a violin competition, the third year is a composition competition, and the fourth year is a revision.
The last time a violin competition was held was in 2019.
Next year, there will be a new round of violin competitions.
Song Ci came to Shen's house, and Shen Yubei was practicing piano. Shen Yubei was not a natural violin genius, he practiced the piano since he was a child, and he got to where he is today step by step.
In his life, he has only done two things seriously, one is playing the violin, and the other is loving Emperor Rongrong. He takes everything seriously as life.
Song Ci waited for Shen Yubei to finish practicing the piano before calling out, "Teacher."
"coming."
Shen Yubei turned around, stared at Song Ci for a moment, and then asked, "Have you practiced the piano recently?"
Song Ci didn't dare to lie to Shen Yubei, she confessed honestly: "I was practicing before, but I went out to play yesterday, so I didn't practice."
"Yeah." Shen Yubei handed his piano 'Spirit of War' to Song Ci and asked her to clean it for him.
Song Ci wiped the violin gently, and heard Shen Yubei say, "I signed you up for the Elizabeth Violin Competition, so don't feel pressured, just come back with a champion."
Song Ci:
This is also called don't stress
(end of this chapter)