Treasure Hunt: Tycoon's Priceless Runaway Wife-Chapter 895 - 893: You’re Only Allowed to Play It for Me! (Part 3)
Nuonuo understood, pursed her lips but couldn’t hide her shy smile. Her slightly curved eyes were filled with spring, and she once again raised her glass to Da Bao, speaking softly.
"Ji Yu, thank you!"
Da Bao gladly raised his glass, throwing her a very charming wink, "I’ll accept your thanks! But next time, I hope for something different!"
Da Bao’s insinuating words made Nuonuo’s face instantly turn red.
"Ji Yu!"
Nuonuo glared at Da Bao angrily, then picked up the knife and fork, treating the aromatic steak on her plate as if it were Da Bao and cutting into it fiercely.
Da Bao reached out to touch her face, and Nuonuo subconsciously leaned into his palm. Da Bao felt even happier, and his appetite grew exceptionally good.
As for Nuonuo, it seemed she had anticipated his good appetite, ordering nearly twice as much food as usual.
"Nuonuo, are you sure we can finish all this food?"
Even with Da Bao’s good appetite, looking at the table full of food, he still felt quite overwhelmed.
Nuonuo nodded, pointing at the food on the table with her chin, "Hmm, I rarely treat, so you’d better eat freely!"
This threatening remark made Da Bao feel that this girl was either corrupted by Tian Fang or by his mommy.
Now, he finally somewhat understood why his daddy always looked at mommy with a mix of indulgence and helplessness!
However, even though he was threatened and ate heartily, Da Bao could only hold his stomach and shake his head at the remaining food.
Nuonuo picked up her phone and snapped a picture of his helpless look while holding his stomach and posted it on her private Weibo.
Along with the picture, she added a few words: "Mr. Ji, who is stuffed!"
Soon, she received an angry emoji from Young Master Xiao Bao!
Then, a sneaky laugh emoji from Le Tong!
After that, a dog emoji from Yang Liu!
Da Bao also picked up his phone and casually reposted her Weibo with the text: "No one pities me?! Crying!"
Nuonuo saw the tearful, pitiful expression that Da Bao posted on Weibo, couldn’t help but curve her lips and glance at Da Bao, then reposted his Weibo: "Patting head, Mr. Ji, don’t cry. Even stuffed, you’re still a handsome baby!"
Then, this Weibo ended with a furious repost by Young Master Xiao Bao: "Please, you two, stop torturing single dogs!! (Angry, spewing fire)"
The two of them tacitly put down their phones at the same time, started talking about Xiao Bao’s current state of rage, and then successively laughed until they collapsed on the table.
Finally stopping their laughter with great effort, Nuonuo stood up, "I’m going to the bathroom..."
Da Bao happened to receive a phone call, so he picked it up.
The call was from the secretary, concerning tomorrow’s client meeting. The call took quite a while, and since Nuonuo wasn’t there, Da Bao wasn’t in a hurry and carefully confirmed everything with the secretary.
Suddenly, a clear and familiar voice came to his ears, "This song is performed for the person I love the most, thanking him for his support and tolerance over these years."
Da Bao quickly bid farewell to the secretary, ended the call, and instinctively looked toward the stage in the center of the restaurant. There he saw his beloved person, dressed in a pure white dress, looking as beautiful as a fairy descended from heaven under the stage lights.
The melodious sound of a violin slowly began to play. This piece was very enchanting, but Da Bao was a hundred percent sure that he had never heard Nuonuo play it before.
The captivating tune ended, and the restaurant erupted in enthusiastic applause. The guests near the stage passed a note to the performer via a waiter. The beautiful girl lowered her eyes and unfolded the note.
Sitting in the private room, Da Bao had stood up because he thought it was a note from a guest teasing his precious darling. Then he saw his precious darling lift her head and meet his nervous gaze with a charming smile, and then softly say, "I’m sorry, this piece is written for the one I love the most, and as for its name, well, that’s a secret!"
It turned out this piece was composed by Nuonuo herself, no wonder Da Bao had never heard it before.
But even though it was his first time hearing it, he was certain that it was the most beautiful piece of music he had ever heard in his life!
The restaurant resonated with applause once more, this time even more enthusiastically than before.
Standing on the stage, Nuonuo bowed slightly towards the audience and then quickly stepped down, walking over towards Da Bao.
The joy that Da Bao felt at that moment could be described as overwhelming delight, but he recalled the promise he had made to Tian Fang, so he only reached out his hand and gently pinched the back of Nuonuo’s hand.
Then, generously let her sit back in her seat opposite him.
This disappointed those who stretched their necks hoping to see a spectacle because they all thought they would witness a scene where a handsome man and a beautiful woman embrace and kiss passionately.
Little did they know that the man was indeed very handsome but was exceedingly calm, perhaps suggesting the girl’s confession wasn’t directed at him? If it was, such indifference would indeed be cold and emotionless.
As the protagonist being secretly judged by many, Da Bao looked calmly and unperturbedly at Nuonuo across from him, while Nuonuo, who met his direct gaze, saw a deep affection and love overflowing from his dark and profound eyes.
These warmth and love were what neither he nor she needed to show others, as long as they understood it themselves, that’s enough.
Nuonuo stared unblinkingly at him for a while, eventually masking her nervous emotions, licked her lips, and asked, "Did you like it?"
"Thank you!" Da Bao replied softly, then asked, "Can you tell me its name now?"
Nuonuo slightly parted her pink lips and uttered a simple word, "Love!"
Such a simple word, yet it encapsulated the memories of their many years of growing up together. Within these memories, there was warmth, sweetness, bitterness, and pain.
All these intricate and various flavors were all relished by Da Bao in that one piece, and naturally, the other guests couldn’t comprehend this piece belonging solely to the two of them.
"It’s very beautiful!"
Da Bao’s hand reached across the table and tightly grasped the one she placed on her lap.
"Hmm, as long as you like it!" Nuonuo’s anxious heart finally returned to calm down, knowing from Da Bao’s emotion-filled gaze that he had received the love and emotions she poured into the music piece.
Da Bao suddenly stared at her very seriously, and after a while, he formally said, "Promise me!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Nuonuo was stunned for a moment, not understanding why his demeanor suddenly changed.
"Hmm?!" Her little heart, which had just calmed down, began to race and beat rapidly again.
"This piece, in the future, you are only allowed to play it for me!" Da Bao said seriously.
