Chapter 110

Are You Here to Listen with Your Boyfriend? (3)

Wen Yu was dumbfounded for two seconds, then reacted with hindsight: “I got it right?!”

Jiang Yuhe hummed, hiding his smile, “It’s really hard for you to get it right once.”

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Wen Yu was like a scumbag who failed every exam and finally scored 60 points this time. She was so excited that she only remembered the main point after a while:

“Brother, how will you reward me?”

Jiang Yuhe picked up his suit jacket, put it on and said, “Follow me to the concert.”

“…”

Wen Yu’s excitement suddenly disappeared, and then she was surrounded by another emotion.

Uh, he wants to take her to a concert?

Ordinary people don’t go to concerts together, right?

What is he doing?

There must be an explanation.

Wen Yu: “Well, how come you suddenly thought about going to a concert.”

Jiang Yuhe: “Two tickets were given by a friend, if we don’t go, it will go to waste.”

Wen Yu: “?”

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Listen to him. Is this something a human would say?

Wen Yu suddenly didn’t want to go.

“What.” Jiang Yuhe saw her standing still, “No room in your schedule?”

After a few seconds of thinking, Wen Yu turned and walked towards the bathroom, “Wait two minutes for me.”

In the bathroom, Wen Yu turned the faucet while slandering Jiang Yuhe.

How could there be such an annoying man where you would want to kill him as soon as he opened his mouth?

However, even though her stomach was upset, Wen Yu still conscientiously cleaned up in front of the mirror.

During the two minutes wait, Jiang Yuhe gently walked to the bathroom door and leaned against the wall to look at the woman inside.

Looking at the mirror, putting on lipstick and pursing her lips, there will be a few strange expressions on her face from time to time, as if she was practicing something.

He lowered his head and smiled, then walked away.

But there was a touch of indescribable relaxation and joy in his heart.

After a simple dinner, Lao He drove the two to the concert.

Tonight is the first time that just the two have come out to play since Wen Yu and Jiang Yuhe met.

Even at Wangjiang Bridge last time, Li Bai followed them. This time it was different.

It was just the two of them.

Going together to see a concert together.

It’s weirdly ambiguous when you think about it.

It’s a bit like… the legendary date.

Wen Yu immediately denied the word as soon as it popped up in her mind.

No, this man just doesn’t want to waste tickets.

She is being used as a person accompanying the person listening.

Thinking of being invited to a concert by a man for the first time in her life, it’s because he didn’t want to waste two tickets. Wen Yu’s small emotions came back in an instant, and she sighed silently.

Outside the car window, lights and shadows fell on the car. Wen Yu was lying against the window, sometimes looking forward to, sometimes lonely, and sometimes serious expressions were seen by Jiang Yuhe.

Jiang Yuhe didn’t know what she was thinking.

But in this way, it was enough to watch her every delicate and vivid expression quietly.

Jiang Yuhe brought Wen Yu to listen to the closing performance of the New Year’s Concert held in Beijing by the Aiyun Symphony Orchestra of Liu Tuan.

To put it bluntly, it is also a performance operated by Yasheng.

Although Yasheng mainly focuses on film and television, they have also been involved in music, games, cultural output and so on. In particular, various symphony concerts, operas and other performances that meet the high-class taste of the upper class, almost dominated the market.

After Lao He delivered them safely, he parked the car in the parking lot and waited.

As soon as Wen Yu walked to the entrance, she suddenly found that her phone had been dropped in the car and she hadn’t taken it. She turned her head and said, “Brother, you go in first. I’ll just get my phone.”

Jiang Yuhe just wanted to ask Lao He to send it over, but Wen Yu had already run away.

He had to enter the event alone.

At the other end, Wen Yu went downstairs very quickly and went straight to the parking lot. When she reached the front of the car, she pulled open the car door, picked up her mobile phone and was about to leave. Suddenly, she found something wrong.

Lao He’s eyes were red.

She bent over and walked around to the front row: “What’s wrong with you, Uncle He?”

He wiped his eyes and smiled again, “No, sand just got in my eyes.”

Wen Yu was not so easy to fool. Thinking of Lao He’s absent-mindedness when driving in the morning, plus the current appearance, she was sure that Lao He had something to hide from her.

Just like that cell phone that she was reluctant to throw away, Wen Yu had already regarded Lao He as half a relative. Now when she saw him cover up his thoughts, she sat directly in the passenger seat. After various comforting words and persuasions, she finally learned the reason Lao He was like this.

“Yinyin’s mother is ill. She went to the hospital to find out that she had to have an operation. The operation cost more than 200,000 yuan. If we reduce our expenses and borrowed a little bit we would have enough, but I went to withdraw the money a few days ago and found that there was only 50,000 to 60,000 left in the card. After asking, I found out that Yinyin took the money to give to an idol she liked for his birthday, saying that the fans collectively paid him a red envelope of 8.88 million. ”

When Lao He said this, he couldn’t hold back and his eyes were red again.

Yinyin is still in school, and Mrs. He is in poor health. He is the main source of income for a family of three.