The law of great fragrance for old men

Chapter 75

The days passed like this day by day, and in December the school began to prepare for the New Year's Day party.

He Nian has a quiet temperament and doesn't like to join in the fun, but Cheng Xun begged, saying that they would jointly form a singing and playing group, with one playing the piano and the other singing, and the prize money would be split equally.

Cheng Xun is very talented in this area. He wanted to join a dubbing club before because he was born with a good voice. He could imitate any singer and make it come alive.

He analyzed He Nian seriously, what should he do if he played the accompaniment directly and was questioned about lip-syncing? It seemed reasonable to think about it this way.

There are millions of pianos in the living room at home. I cherish them very much during the New Year. I am afraid of bumping into them, so I take time to learn them every day, otherwise it will always feel like a waste.

He didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with these things before, but now that he has the conditions, he always wants to learn more.

In the evening, Chu Xijin came back from get off work. He was wrapped in a beige cashmere blanket and was studying the accompaniment seriously. He put down his briefcase and walked over to hold her in his arms. His eyes fell on the music score:

"Want to practice this?"

"Yeah." He Nian nodded, looking a little troubled, and consciously raised his buttocks to give up half of the chair.

Chu Xijin sat next to him, holding his waist with one hand and playing the notes with the other. He put his chin on the man's shoulder, feeling warm in his heart, and he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

"What laughing?"

The furry head rubbed again, then he leaned forward and kissed Chu Xijin on the cheek: "I don't know either."

Probably because I feel so happy. When I am with my husband, my heart is full of sweetness. When my husband is not around, it is also sweet to think about it.

My home is equipped with floor heating, so the whole house is warm. I feel cold during the New Year, and my hands and feet often get cold in winter.

Chu Xijin was sitting on his lap holding someone in his arms. He was wearing loose cotton pajamas for the New Year. The trouser legs were wide for comfort, and he held his ankles with a pair of warm hands.

"Why don't you wear socks? Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." He Nian shook his calf slightly. The slippers were also made of cashmere and were very warm.

The skin in his palms was as smooth and delicate as mutton fat. Chu Xijin pushed up his loose trouser legs and could feel He Nian's plump buttocks from his ankles.

The latter was like a frightened kitten, with its back stretched and its eyes widened, but its behavior was very well-behaved and honest, and it was just that its ears were red and it said in a soft voice:

"...Sir, it's really not cold."

Chu Xijin's face was full of doting, and he said deliberately: "Why don't you call me a stinker today?"

"How could I?" Thinking about it now, He Nian's cheeks were still hot, and he pretended that nothing happened:

"You are my boyfriend, you can touch me..."

"Really?" Chu Xijin kneaded his buttocks with his big hands, glanced at the piano and continued:

"Want me to teach you how to play the piano?"