Chapter 473 Have a Bold Idea
If Sheng Jingheng wasn't at home, Wei Jun wouldn't be here either.
Nanyue went all the way, and calculated the distance between the two villas and how long it would take at normal speed.
As soon as he opened the courtyard door and entered, he saw the door of the villa opened from the inside, revealing a tall man in white clothes and white trousers.
Nan Yue smiled subconsciously and walked over a few steps faster: "Mr. Sheng, good morning."
"Well," Sheng Jingheng glanced at her, then at the opposite car that was unloading luggage, and stepped aside, "Come in for a cup of coffee?"
"Okay." Nan Yue nodded naturally, entered the door, consciously and skillfully changed into the slippers he wore last time, felt the completely different temperature and aura inside and outside, and felt much more comfortable.
Sheng Jingheng closed the door and followed her inside.
The two went to the bar and sat down. The coffee was already brewed and adjusted. After Sheng Jingheng asked her if she wanted to add ice, the hot coffee turned into cold coffee in an instant.
South Vietnam doesn't have to worry about eating ice. This whole summer, they have been immersed in various iced drinks, fruits and food, completely unable to extricate themselves.
Now he couldn't wait to take a sip of the iced latte, and then watched Sheng Jingheng drink it with a smile.
Under her gaze, Sheng Jingheng took a sip of pure coffee without sugar or milk without changing his face, before asking: "What do you see me doing?"
"I have something to discuss with Teacher Sheng." Nan Yue smiled flatteringly.
Seeing her smile, Sheng Jingheng subconsciously exposed her: "Did you ask me for something?"
Then he said, "Say it."
"It's the concert. I haven't got the tickets yet, but you must come. Please, please!" Nan Yue blinked at him with a pitiful look.
This set was learned from Lan Lingxuan, the legendary invincible method of acting like a spoiled child.
Sheng Jingheng's hand holding the coffee cup tightened slightly, but his face was as calm as usual. After looking at her deeply for a moment, he answered in a hoarse voice: "Okay."
Nan Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he got a good word from him, put away his coquettish look that made his skin crawl, and turned serious: "I have a bold idea, do you want to listen to it?"
Sheng Jingheng lowered his head and took a sip of coffee to cover up his emotions, and his voice returned to normal: "It's still about the concert? Tell me, I can do anything."
"Then thank you, Teacher Sheng!" Nan Yue finished his coffee and rushed to wash the cup, then went to the second floor with Sheng Jingheng to chat about business, and practice the piano by the way.
When she returned to her new home again, it was already time for lunch.
They just moved here, so it's not easy to cook, so Wei Jun invited Mo Lulu to eat at Chen Le's.
As for Nanyue, when asked about it, he said calmly: "You go, I'll have dinner with Teacher Sheng, and we'll talk about the arrangement of the music by the way."
Mo Lulu snorted, subconsciously said: "Then Chen Le is going to have lunch for both parties?"
Nan Yue didn't answer her, but said his way from left to right: "I'll go to the second floor to have a look."
After speaking, he went straight to the second floor.
The second floor here is almost the same as Sheng Jingheng's. They are all three rooms. Nan Yue looked at the other two first, one is a bedroom, and the other is a study with a living room.
Finally, the door of the recording studio on Sheng Jingheng's side was opened. I don't know what kind of room it is arranged as.
The inside is quiet and empty, and nothing has been moved in, but it is very conspicuous that the four walls have been replaced with one-way mirrors, and the side facing the door has a half-person-high handrail.
Obviously, this is specially for her dance practice.
There's still enough plugboards in the corner for all kinds of equipment, including the keyboard she bought.
In the future, this place will become her exclusive piano room and dance room.