Originally, I was thinking about bringing the old man and the old lady over to celebrate the New Year together, which would be easier. I never expected that in the end, Wu Tao found himself even more tired.

　　

　　 I ate two consecutive New Year's Eve dinners, so I won’t talk about it.

　　

　　 Since he put forward an idea to change the GDP-oriented idea to Dingguo, Wu Tao hasn't been running into the compound of government agencies.

　　

　　 In addition, the old man in Villa No. 9 also has to accompany him. Xiao Jiang and Heidan add a plug in the name of learning from him from time to time. Wu Tao finds that this Spring Festival is even more tiring than going to work.

　　

　　Especially when he gets busier, all kinds of auras in my mind keep popping up.

　　

　　Sometimes even when drinking and clinking glasses with others, because of a clever idea, the power was cut off in an instant and stopped there.

　　

　　 Fortunately, people who are familiar with him will not blame him for this.

　　

　　 People who are not familiar with him dare not blame him for this.

　　

　　 A few days after the Spring Festival, the small notebook I carried was full of clues and thoughts.

　　

　　Some are out of style, just messy and complicated; some have formed a clear context and can directly derive the outline of the plan.

　　

　　This state didn't face relief until the day Silly Baitian came back from hitting Yangcheng.

　　

　　The anti-African situation has become increasingly severe.

　　

　　 But the silly and safe return of Baitian still brought a glimmer of light to this severe situation.

　　

　　 Silly Baitian came back with Sun Xiaoyu and Yang Zili. Wu Tao originally planned to invite them back to Villa 2 as a guest.

　　

　　 As a result, Lao Yang declined all arrangements, except for the accommodation arrangements of the New Century Hotel.

　　

　　 It doesn't matter, Lao Yang's two sons, together with their parents and relatives, make a total of six people, but they are in a small circle.

　　

　　 It is normal to have one's own thoughts.

　　

　　 Silly Baitian’s parents have already lived in Villa 7, but Silly Baitian is still happy to run to Villa 2.

　　

　　 Because Villa 2 is really lively.

　　

　　 When Wu Tao came back from hitting the organ compound, he heard the ding-ding-dong-dong piano sound in Villa No. 2 all the way back, and he was extremely suspicious.

　　

　　 I obviously don’t have a piano, and the sound can’t achieve this effect, so why...

　　

　　Until he opened the door and entered the room, he found a magnificent grand piano in front of the large French windows.

　　

　　 When everyone turned around, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

　　

　　 Wu Tao suddenly realized that he had been pointed out by a thousand men.

　　

　　The silly Baitian sitting in front of the piano, dressed in white, his slender hair casually pulled a ponytail, hung behind his head, especially graceful and calm.

　　

　　 is only the direction of the slender finger, which clearly refers to himself.

　　

　　 And everyone looked at their eyes with tears.

　　

　　 Is this tears of anger, tears of regret, or some tears beside...

　　

　　Until An Rong suddenly rushed over from the sofa and gave him a big hug, "Tao, you wrote such a touching song, why didn't you say it earlier?"

　　

　　 There was a pain in the heart suddenly from the waist, and the pinch was really cruel.

　　

　　 Wu Tao is still calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

　　

Brother 　　 has written a lot of songs, which one is the most touching one, and at the same time it makes Rongrong so delicious?

　　

　　 Could it be that it turned out to be...

　　

　　 At this moment, Shi Guangyao, who was sitting on the sofa, shamelessly fawned on Tang Yan and said: "My wife, when you are old, whether it is lyrics or rhythm, it is what I want to express to you!"

　　

　　 Wu Tao's atmosphere was relaxed. It turned out to be "When You Are Old", but Silly Baitian took it out after all.

　　

　　 However, in response to Shi Guangyao, it was Tang Yan's domineering ‘roll’, “If it wasn’t for my old lady to buy this piano for Tiantian, can you hear such a beautiful and touching song?”

　　

　　 Yes, one sentence took all the credit for myself.

　　

　　 Wu Tao doesn’t understand. Why did you keep the piano you bought for Silly Baitian in my house?

　　

　　 Although you are my little cousin, I still have to criticize you for this matter.

　　

　　 Otherwise, why would Rongrong be so cruel to herself?

　　

　　 Of course, these are all psychological activities, and Wu Tao will definitely not say such disappointing words during the New Year's Day.

　　

　　 But then again, this piano really matches my own large French windows.

　　

So as soon as Wu Tao opened his mouth, he made up for Shi Guangyao, "My cousin, I have no problem with you buying a piano. But you bought it but kept it at my house. When I come back, my cousin will definitely come to me with an invoice. You say me. Is it better to report or not to report?"

　　

　　 Shi Guangyao suddenly had a bad feeling.

　　

　　 Seeing that Tang Yan was like a woman in Jinzhi's lust, she suddenly changed her color, "If he dares to ask you to report it, I'll take my son to live alone!"

　　

　　 Wu Tao embraced An Rong and sat down on the sofa, giving Shi Guangyao a teasing look.

　　

　　 It seems that this time, Tang Yan’s family returned to Taipei with Shi Guangyao for the New Year, and it was not very pleasant.

　　

　　 Otherwise, with the cousin’s cousin’s character, he would definitely not make the blood of this hundreds of thousands of pianos.

　　

　　 Shi Guangyao's face turned pale, and he kept begging for mercy at Wu Tao.

　　

　　 No matter what, why should a man embarrass a man!

　　

　　 Wu Tao felt relieved in an instant, and looked at the silly white sweet in front of the piano: "Big star, can you order a song?"

　　

　　 "No problem!" Ding Tiantian replied, "What song would you like?"

　　

　　 Everyone was listening again.

　　

　　 It seems that the piano of a big star should have some basic skills.

　　

　　 "Then "Ningxia"."

　　

　　 This is a cheerful and relaxed melody. Although it doesn't fit the current season, it still mobilizes everyone's emotions in an instant. Even Shi Zixin, who was in Shi Qianxue's arms, couldn't help but dance with his hands.

　　

　　 The atmosphere is harmonious and happy.

　　

　　 However, Wu Tao fell asleep unconsciously.

　　

　　 An Rong looked at the tiredness on the face that was crooked in her arms~lightnovelpub.net~, she couldn't help but feel her heart, and she subconsciously touched the place she had twisted just now. It shouldn't hurt him.

　　

　　 After all, these few days, Wu Tao and his father are in the study, sometimes discussing in a low voice, sometimes arguing fiercely, which is really tiring.

　　

　　 The material prepared by his father may be related to the rest of his life.

　　

　　 But Wu Tao was exhausted.

　　

　　 "Oh, it hurts you." Tang Yan turned around and saw An Rong like that, she immediately teased her.

　　

　　 It seems that this girl is so lucky in Taipei that it hasn't disappeared yet.

　　

　　 An Rong hugged Wu Tao tighter, "It hurts, it hurts, what's the matter?"

　　

　　 Tang Yan must have nothing to say. Turning around, she saw Shi Guangyao looking at her pitifully, and pushed her face away, "The old lady's anger hasn't disappeared yet."

　　

　　 The song "Ningxia" ended, and the faint noisy atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

　　

　　Wu Tao, who was resting on An Rong’s lap, suddenly woke up, his sleepy eyes became more exhausted, "Why is it so quiet?"

　　

　　 An Rong understood everyone's meaning, "Or, you should go back to your house and sleep?"

　　

　　 Unexpectedly, Wu Tao waved his hand, rubbing his head on An Rong’s lap, looked for a comfortable angle, closed his eyes and said, "Keep singing, keep talking, leave me alone."

　　

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