After a while, Qiao Ran dimly saw a figure walking in from outside the box through the screen...
But Qiao Ran only glanced at it, then lowered his head and concentrated on playing the piano...
"Whatever music your highness wants to listen to, I can ask the piano girl to change it..." Mr. Zhao, who was sitting next to the desk, said with a slight smile.
Sheng Bian Mo just said calmly: "No, that's it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly became sharper, and the next moment, the strings broke.
Sheng Bianmo raised his eyes and glanced at the other side of the screen, then looked back lightly, his expression still indifferent.
But Sheng Ling just lowered his head and took a sip of tea without saying anything.
Master Zhao frowned and scolded the other side of the screen: "What's wrong with you, the piano girl? Can you play the piano?!"
However, the people inside the screen still made no movement at all and remained motionless.
When Mr. Zhao got angry, he naturally provoked the landlady quickly. The landlady had always been very trustworthy about Qiao Ran, so she never thought that Mr. Zhao would be the one who made the mistake. Especially after hearing Mr. Zhao's reprimand, the landlady said repeatedly He apologized to Master Zhao and hurried over to the screen: "Qiao Ran, what's the matter with you?"
Shengbian Mo was drinking tea calmly. After hearing those two words spoken by the landlady, his fingers on the tea cup slowly tightened, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at the screen.
But that person has been behind the screen, not daring to move, despite the boss's wife scolding him.
Sheng Bianmo finished the tea without expression, put down the cup, and ordered calmly: "Let her come out."
When His Highness the Crown Prince spoke out, Master Zhao naturally had to comply. He shouted several times to the landlady. Although the landlady did not know the identity of the two nobles next to Mr. Zhao, she could tell that they were nobles from the North City. , how dare you neglect, almost forcefully pulled Qiao Ran out of the screen.
Qiao Ran was forced to pull out of the screen, but he still buried his head firmly and refused to look up.
Sheng Bian Mo, who was sitting on the couch, leaned lazily on the back of the seat, squinting his eyes and quietly looking at the person who stood up, the person who had tossed and turned under him.
She was wearing a pretty and attractive neon dress, her head lowered, as if she didn't dare to look at him.
If he hadn't seen what kind of person she was, Sheng Bianmo would probably have truly believed that she was scared by him.
Shengbian Mo looked at it quietly for a while and then raised his lips and smiled.
The smile was cool, indescribably cold.
The proprietress was still apologizing on Qiao Ran's behalf, saying that she wanted to replace Qiao Ran and let another piano girl come over to play the piano for fun.
Mr. Zhao also had this intention and was about to nod. However, the next moment he saw Shengbian Mo calmly taking a sip of tea and saying in a cool tone: "No, let her stay and you all go out."
Sheng Ling had a bad premonition, "Brother..."
"Get out." Shengbian Mo said coldly.
Seeing this, Shengling Ling frowned and looked at him, then looked in the direction of Qiao Ran, and finally stood up, ignoring the surprised faces of Mr. Zhao and the proprietress, and drove everyone out.
In the end, only Sheng Bianmo, who was leaning on the couch, and Qiao Ran, who was standing outside the screen with his head lowered, were left in the box.
"Pour the tea." Sheng Bianmo ordered calmly.
Qiao Ran could hardly move, but after hearing his words, he still had to walk over.
(End of chapter)