Song Haojun was only thinking about it, but his body reacted simultaneously …
Whenever he thought of Han Tianning's upright face covered in tears and shouting "Hubby …" beneath him, he would react in the same way as those energetic youths who didn't know how to control themselves.
His suit pants were unbearably tight. He hurriedly tried to control his emotions and stop thinking in that direction. Otherwise, no matter how good his pants were, he would face the possibility of it collapsing.
Han Tianning put the harmonica to his lips. She didn't understand music, but when she was young, she was infatuated with her cousins and played the harmonica.
She didn't know what abc tune it was. She only used her memories to play the most popular melody of her school-days — — Canon.
It was unknown what tune he was playing. It was not a symphony, a variation, or a D major. It was just a faint sound that carried the joy of childhood and the innocence of a young girl's emotions.
Song Haojun was startled, he was still looking at the lake. The sound of the harmonica was quite good, just like the sound of metal, crisp and melodious.
Although the person playing was not very skillful, more like a child in a farmyard, leaning against a pile of straw on a lazy afternoon, or sitting in the bamboo forest by a stream, cool to the sounds of the birds, casually blowing the tune, it was still very pleasing to the ear.
Song Haojun suddenly thought of the melody of his next song.
As Han Tianning blew, his tune changed to that of a wedding march.
But it was clear that Han Tianning wasn't very proficient in music. He played it so casually that Song Haojun was finally unable to turn his head. He took the harmonica from her hand and unhappily said, "Stupid."
Then he put the harmonica to his lips and played the Married March with perfect precision, echoing through the park.
Han Tianning looked at him dumbly. This man was born for music.
No matter what instrument it was, it would emit a different kind of radiance in his hands.
It was as if Yaoqin had met the Zhong Zicheng, and the Thousand-Li Horse had met Bo Le.
Unconsciously, the scattered people in the park were attracted by the melodious sound of the guqin.
It was obvious that these two young Asians with black hair and black eyes had caught their attention.
After playing the song, Song Haojun looked at Han Tianning with eyes full of displeasure. He turned a blind eye to the people around him, "Why are you buying a harmonica if you have nothing to do?"
"Because the wedding anniversary... So, this is a gift for you. " Han Tianning caught a hint of relief in his eyes and said with a smile, "In the future, we will often go out, so it is inconvenient for us to bring large musical instruments. However, it is very convenient for us to bring a harmonica with us."
"Then why don't you buy a flute? Because I have one with me? " Song Haojun admitted that from the time she started playing the harmonica, she wasn't angry at all.
However, he still didn't want to smile at her that quickly.
That would be like being a child, caressing a child that would be happy.
"Alright then, to thank you for sending me the harmonica, I'll send you the jade Xiao tonight." Song Haojun added.
Han Tianning stared blankly. In this broad daylight, he hadn't thought that Song Haojun would speak such roguish words.
Then, her face turned red as she realized that there were a lot of people looking at them. She wanted to dig a hole and hide in it.
No one here can understand Chinese, right? Otherwise, she would really die of shame.
Thames Festival, laughter, crowds, and the Northern Hemisphere, it was a quiet and leisurely morning tea time.
Within the high-end, decorated room, there were all kinds of exquisite snacks on the table. Beside the table, there were two men who were even more delicious than the delicious snacks.
One was delicate and pretty while the other was devilishly handsome. The two of them were drinking tea and eating snacks gracefully.
Tang Rui didn't expect that his concept of love would be instilled into the man's mind. However, he still had to say some words to feel good.
True love is to see him happy, not to possess.
But for someone like him, how could he love someone if he didn't possess them?
The opposing view made the two elegant men clashed into invisible sparks.
"Mister Jiang, you can't even protect yourself, and you still dare to ask me out for morning tea. Aren't you afraid of being targeted by your brother's men?" All of a sudden, the topic of conversation changed. He no longer wanted to continue the topic of relationships.
"If they knew that Young Master Yan was here, they wouldn't have rushed up so quickly." Tang Rui lazily leaned against the chair and took out a cigarette, "Do you mind if I smoke?"
Yan Zixian smiled faintly, "Do as you wish."
The two men chatted nonchalantly until noon.
Although there were many differences of opinion between the two, the two of them didn't have the impulsive and irritable personality of Song Haojun. There was a sense of ridicule, but also an extreme elegance. It was more like a conversation between the upper class.
At noon, he received a call from the company and politely took his leave.
Tang Rui also prepared to leave.
However, when the elevator stopped on the second floor, he accidentally saw a person.
Wei Xiaobai.
In the lobby of the second floor, beside a quiet table facing the elevator door, Wei Ning was sitting across from a beautiful woman.
Tang Rui couldn't help but smile.
Wei Ning looked at the sexy and hot beauty on the other side. He didn't know why, but he kept thinking about Tang Rui's perverted face.
After taking care of that guy for a few days, he was scared by the words and actions of that pervert, Meng Lang, so he returned home. He was worried later on, so he drove to the hotel, but Tang Rui had already left.
It was unknown whether he left on his own or was captured.
In any case, Wei Ning had been out of his mind recently. He always dreamed of Tang Rui, covered in blood, coming to find him …
He didn't even have the mood to make stocks, so he just put the stocks on a long line and went out to make a blind date every day.
Because one day, the old lady saw him sitting despondently in front of the computer, said he was thinking of spring.
How could he have a crush on a man?
The lady on the other side came from a pretty good family with good conditions. She had already helped her father manage his company's business at such a young age. It could be said that she was both talented and good-looking.
But Wei Ning wouldn't call.
He had been dating several women in a row, but none of them liked him.
This was the tenth matchmaking partner in this period of time. His mother had ordered him to go to the temple at the north side of the city to be a monk if they still could not negotiate.
"Ning Ning, I feel that if we're going to be together in the future, we'll really be too compatible. I am most assured that you will be able to make stocks at home. " On the opposite side, Miss Chen wore a rose lipstick on her delicate makeup. Her lips constantly moved, showing her strong demeanor in the mall. "If a man goes out to socialize every day, he'll definitely learn badly. "You happen to have very little contact with the outside world and you are usually a otaku, so you basically have no contact with the women outside. Furthermore, our company is going to go public soon, so you should be the manipulator …"
Wei Ning looked speechlessly at the woman on the other side of him, who kept commenting. He wanted to interrupt several times, but was mercilessly interrupted.
"Ahem, CEO Chen …"
"Call me Ying Ying." Chen Ying Ying's pair of affectionate eyes wandered over Wei Ning's face. She was very satisfied with Wei Ning. The two of them could be considered well-matched, so it should be natural for a blind date to come to fruition.
"Chen..." Ying Ying, I feel like our personalities … "
"I've got someone to help us figure it out. From the name 'Rebirth Morning,' to 'Constellation', with a matching index of 99%." Chen Ying Ying reached out her hand and placed her slender fingers in front of Wei Ning. She elegantly blinked her eyes, "I'm just missing a diamond."
"Ying Ying, that …" I have something to do at noon … " Wei Ning was truly afraid of such a beauty who took the initiative to attack. He had already ordered breakfast and lunch, so he had been listening to Chen Ying Ying all this time. Wei Ning had wanted to retreat for a long time now.
It was better to be a monk than to be with a woman who could talk like that.
"You're not allowed to leave." Chen Ying Ying Ying's smiling face suddenly darkened. She looked quite dignified as she scolded her subordinates, "You don't like me?"
"You are very beautiful, but... I don't think we're suitable. " Wei Ning was grabbed by her and stopped, immediately sitting upright and looking straight ahead as he spoke.
"We've only been together this morning, how do you know if it's appropriate?" Chen Ying Ying Ying suddenly stood up and walked to the seat beside him. She stuck herself onto him in an extremely lovely manner. In an instant, she turned into a charming woman, "How about we talk about this in the evening?"
Her red lips were close to Wei Ning's ear as she exhaled.
Wei Ning's face instantly became very interesting.
He used to like beauties very much. When he saw a woman with a soft fragrance, he couldn't help but run over and be a considerate gentleman. He was like someone who cared for a flower.
But recently... Why were all the beauties like wolves and tigers? They pounced on him the moment they saw him …
Wei Ning was the same as his cousin. He liked to slowly cultivate the love he had for a woman who asked him to roll in bed sheets. He was very scared.
"Ying Ying …" "A lot of people are watching …" Unable to sit still, Wei Ning put his hand on her wrist. It was as red as an apple.
He is still more pure...
Although he had a few girlfriends, he was more keen on sweet dates than being so open.
"What's there to be afraid of? Why don't we go upstairs and have a room to chat?" Chen Ying Ying liked this type of reserved and shy man very much. Seeing Wei Ning blush, her heart was slightly moved. She couldn't help but think about what kind of expression he would have in bed.
Could it be a small place? Male?
Although she was only 25 years old, but after seeing all the handsome men, a trace of pleasant surprise flashed in the eyes of the rich girl.
Little handsome brother who dominated the stock market, I've only heard of him being a otaku …