Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1045 - 1045 1049 Too Embarrassing

Chapter 1045: Chapter 1049 Too Embarrassing Chapter 1045: Chapter 1049 Too Embarrassing “…” Ye Xingbei thought of the sweet-talking Mi Sheng, nodded in agreement, “Yes, very impressive!”

She suddenly remembered what Fifth Lord of Gu had said: he didn’t do much, and it was a loss to other industries.

Should she thank Fifth Lord of Gu for not entering the lyric-writing industry and taking her rice bowl?

Senior Master Gu appreciated the characters and words again, smiling as he said, “Very good, good words and good lyrics complement each other, just like the two of you, perfectly paired, complementing each other, meant to be together!”

Ye Xingbei’s face turned red when Senior Master Gu spoke, her heart both sweet and grateful.

Meeting such a reasonable and loving elder was her good fortune.

From now on, she would definitely treat the old man well, honoring him as she would her own father.

Senior Master Gu looked at Junzhu while smiling and said, “Xiao Zhu, you should properly mount these characters, and once they’re ready, hang them here in my study.”

“Dad, there’s no need, Junzhu and I have already discussed this. After it’s mounted, we’ll hang it in our bedroom.” Ye Xingbei was startled.

This was Senior Gu’s study!

Anyone who could enter here, in ancient times, would have been a top official.

Having their romantic words written by her, a mere “amateur calligrapher,” on display here, was just too embarrassing.

Seeing her firm tone, Senior Master Gu did not argue with her, “Then when it’s your dad’s birthday, you write a piece for dad, and let Xiao Zhu mount it and hang it in my study. Our Beibei is a fortunate one, it would bring your dad luck to have a piece written by you in his study!”

With Senior Master Gu saying this, Ye Xingbei certainly couldn’t refuse and quickly nodded, “Alright, dad, I will certainly write.”

Senior Master Gu once again admired the piece fondly before finally turning to leave the study, reminding them not to be too busy and that it would soon be time for breakfast.

Ye Xingbei wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and asked Junzhu, “How come dad insists I’m a fortunate person?”

Senior Master Gu had mentioned several times that she was fortunate.

Anything good happening in the household was because she brought good luck.

Even Mi Sheng’s pregnancy was said by Senior Master Gu to be due to her bringing good fortune.

She was simply… at a loss for words.

Junzhu looked at her with a teasing smile, “As an obscure young girl, being able to marry me, isn’t that fortune?”

Ye Xingbei: “…”

It sounded like Fifth Lord of Gu deserved a beating, but there seemed to be some sense in what he said!

Junzhu wrapped his arms around her waist, kissed her gently, and chuckled, “I thought you had composed a tune and were about to set the lyrics to music, how did you end up writing calligraphy?”

“Hmm,” Ye Xingbei pursed her lips and smiled, “I just wanted to write down the lyrics and hang them in the bedroom, to look at them every day.”

Junzhu laughed teasingly, “Thinking about it so much that you’re losing sleep?”

“Not at all. I woke up to go to the bathroom and then couldn’t fall back asleep.” Ye Xingbei wouldn’t admit she had woken up excited by the lyrics Junzhu had given her, staying awake because of it.

“And the tune?” Fifth Lord of Gu was unusually kind this time, not exposing her, and pressed on.

“The tune is in its initial draft,” Ye Xingbei replied, “but it still needs refining. I’ll show you once I’ve finalized it.”

“Sing it now, let me hear it.” Junzhu said while embracing her waist.

“Hmm.” Ye Xingbei cleared her throat and sang softly.

Her voice was ethereal, the resonance lingering, her song serene and melodic, washing away melancholy.

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