Chapter 1181 - 1181 1154 Extra Story 17 (36)_2

Chapter 1181: 1154, Extra Story 17 (36)_2 Chapter 1181: 1154, Extra Story 17 (36)_2 When they were young, Jian Luo, Tianlin, and Shanshan would often come to stay in Y Country, and Jian Luo had reserved a room for each of the three.

Even as they grew up, that room was still kept for them.

Night fell, and after dinner with Munch and a few others, Xi An’an returned to the hotel. Looking at the empty room, her longing for someone burst forth like a floodgate had been opened.

Glancing at the time on her phone, it was already 8 o’clock. She wondered if he had eaten lunch yet.

As she was thinking, by the time she realized it, she had already dialed Quan Tianqi’s phone.

The man’s magnetic voice was deep and gentle, “Missing me?”

Xi An’an stood at the window, her fingertips playing with the delicate dewy petals in the vase.

“Have you eaten?”

Quan Tianqi let out a laugh, “I’ve eaten. How about you? What are you doing?”

Xi An’an curved her lips, “Had dinner with a few friends, just got back to the hotel.”

The two conversed back and forth, like a couple who had lived together for many years.

“Friends? Are they male or female?” Quan Tianqi’s inner alarm bells rang.

“There are both, but there’s one guy who’s pretty handsome and humorous. I’ve already invited him to be a guest in my tour,” Xi An’an said, trying to hold back her laughter.

“Xi An’an, don’t forget, you’re a married woman now, no looking at other men,” Quan Tianqi commanded domineeringly.

“But he really is quite handsome,” Xi An’an continued to tease him.

“Xi, An’an!” Quan Tianqi called out sternly, “Are you itching for a spanking?”

Having successfully riled him up, Xi An’an laughed and fell onto the bed, “Alright, alright, just kidding. He has a fiancée and they’re going to get married soon.”

Quan Tianqi pinched the bridge of his nose, this fool.

Even though they called each other every day, the two still had endless things to talk about.

Xi An’an suddenly said on a whim, “Seventeen, sing a song for me.”

“…”

Quan Tianqi’s mouth twitched.

Endless silence from the other end of the phone, Xi An’an suppressed her laughter.

“Seventeen, are you listening?”

Quan Tianqi grunted in acknowledgment, “It’s late, you should sleep early.”

“If you don’t sing, I can’t sleep,” Xi An’an pleaded coquettishly.

Quan Tianqi coughed, “I’ll sing for you when you come back.”

“We’ve only just got married and you won’t even sing a song for me, it seems like your love for me is a lie,” Xi An’an feigned dejection.

Knowing she was teasing him, Quan Tianqi still couldn’t bear to refuse her.

Fine, the wife one chooses must be indulged to the end, even on bended knees.

“What do you want to hear?”

Xi An’an nearly split her face with her grin and named the song.

Quan Tianqi looked up the lyrics on his phone, Xi An’an turned off the lights, leaving only a small lamp on the nightstand.

The orange light shimmered softly in the dim night.

Momentarily, the man’s magnetic voice began to resonate steadily; in an instant, Xi An’an’s ears melted.

What a heavenly voice.

If her husband didn’t become a businessman, he could be a superstar in minutes.

He’s good at piano, sings so well, and is so handsome.

It’s no exaggeration to say he is talented and good-looking.

Through the long night, the man’s deep, husky voice echoed in her ears. After one song, Xi An’an greedily wanted another.

Quan Tianqi obliged, one by one, until the person on the other end of the phone breathed evenly and long, and then he hung up.

The staff had been busy for over a week, and the first show of the tour finally began.

Neon lights twinkled, colorful and packed with a full house.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, excitement flashed on the audience’s faces.

The next second, a soft spotlight hit the stage, Xi An’an stood on the lift, slowly coming to the ground.

She wore a water-blue gown, as elegant as a lotus with each step, her long black hair styled into large waves by the hairstylist, and her lightly made-up face lifted in a faint smile, beautiful as a fairy.

She held a white rose in her hand, waved to the audience, and then walked slowly to the piano.

She started off by playing a casual piece, followed by several difficult piano works, then grabbed the microphone on the piano and exchanged pleasantries with the audience.

Finally, she said, “Let’s now welcome the famous violin prince, Munch.”

Colored lights flashed, and the next second, Munch walked onto the stage with his violin.

Wearing a white suit, with golden yellow hair, and deep, handsome features, he elicited endless screams from all the girls in the audience.

Munch glanced at Xi An’an, they exchanged a smile, and began to play the rehearsed pieces.

The audience fell silent in agreement.

After performing two pieces together, Munch interacted with the audience, provoking constant laughter, then performed a solo violin piece and gracefully exited the stage.

While Munch performed, Xi An’an changed outfits, wearing a long gown, simple yet luxurious, embroidered with large patterns, very exquisite.

Although she did not know the identity of the mysterious guest who was to perform with her next, Xi An’an calmly sat at the piano and began to play.

Just as she started, suddenly, the stage lights went out.

The audience thought this was also a specially arranged part of the tour, looking curious.

In the dim light, Xi An’an’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, her fingertips paused.

What’s going on?

There didn’t seem to be this part in the rehearsals.

She raised her hand and pressed her earpiece, calling out softly, “Director Xu.”

After a few seconds, there was still no response.

At that moment, the lights suddenly brightened.

Then, the lift descended from above.

Under the light, a tall and strapping figure gradually emerged into view.

He wore a black suit, and on closer inspection, one could see it was embroidered with the same pattern as on Xi An’an’s dress. He stepped off the lift slowly, his angular features exposed in the light.

“Hisss—”

The audience collectively gasped, surprised and excited at the same time.