The president's seven-night ex-wife

I just hope that he won't humiliate her like that time by the park!

Tong Huan thought lightly, but never thought of using any special means to keep Huangfu Lie.

She said that she would fall in love with Huangfu Lie, that was not empty talk, he was a scumbag in some aspects, but he also had many advantages, it shouldn't be difficult to fall in love with such a person.

Also, she doesn't remember Lincoln much!

Three years is enough to turn everything upside down.

she thought quietly.

And Huang Fulie drove the car, a black Rolls-Royce, gliding smoothly all the way, and finally took her to Xiaoshan Villa.

This is the second time Huangfu Lie brought her here, and he seems to prefer this place.

Maybe it's because of the Yun family!

Tong Huan thought lightly.

And Huang Fulie had already parked the car, hugged Tong Huan and entered the house.

Unlike last time when it was cold and unpopular, this time, the villa has been completely renovated, all the floors have been replaced, and all the furniture has been bought.

Even in the garden, tulips are transplanted. In early spring, the tulips have already sprouted buds, golden, pink, and black, swaying gently in the wind.

Tong Huan can already imagine the scene of tulips in full bloom, it's swaying and charming, very beautiful!

Huang Fulie looked at Tong Huan, she was a woman swaying like a tulip.

She said she would fall in love with herself!

Everything became more interesting.

He took his friends to the basement, there are a lot of musical instruments in the basement, guitars, drums, bass, all kinds of things that belong to rock music!

He followed her mobile phone and shook it: "Practice hard, I hope you win No.1 and become the cash cow of Yunzhong Media!"

Tong Huan didn't want to be famous, so he immediately refused: "I..."

Huang Fulie hugged her: "Don't refuse, okay? Music is not only your dream, but also mine! I'm not suitable for playing music anymore, can you help me realize it?"

Tong Huan could no longer refuse.

She looked at him and sized her up carefully. At such a close distance, his facial features were exquisite and charming, beautiful and soft, as handsome and compelling as a god!

This is a beautiful man!

So beautiful that even every detail is extremely thrilling!

He said that his dream is actually music!

She shouldn't have believed it, but she suddenly felt that maybe, as he said, he actually had a musical dream!

She remembered that night in the resplendent pub, he was playing the piano.

How can such a perfect performance be presented if there is no hard work in music.

And the collection in this room can actually show a person's intentions.

Many musical instruments are people's private collections. If you don't have the heart, how can you collect them.

Music, that is the dream of the same joy!

Lincoln's death made Tonghuan bury this dream!

However, since it is a dream, it will never dissipate.

She hugged Huangfulie back, and said softly: "Work and dreams are separated? There are no unrealistic dreams, only dreams that you dare not dream!"

Huang Fulie hugged the dark and gloomy woman in his arms, his heart trembled slightly.

Work and dreams are separate...

Yes!

No matter what position you are in, you should keep your dream!

His mood suddenly brightened.

He couldn't help smiling!

And Tong Huan, is this comforting him?

He hugged her tightly, and his tone was full of ridicule: "That's right, it's not just your body that attracts me!"

After speaking, he turned his head to play with those instruments.

Tong Huan speechless!

Why is this person like this!

If he doesn't tease people, will he die?!

She rolled her eyes and began to look at the layout of the room.

The room is full of musical instruments and collections, except for a few stools, there is only a single bed.

Very humble place.

However, this is the feeling of being used to it.

In the past, they rented an abandoned factory in a remote suburb, filled with musical instruments, and on the walls, Xiaobao graffitied a lot of colorful paintings...

Lincoln posted their pictures on the wall.

The place is simple, but full of warmth.

This basement also gives people this feeling.

Simple, but warm and full of human touch.

She suddenly liked the place.

And soon, she found a harmonica on the bedside table. The old harmonica was out of place with this place, but it was placed by the bed. Obviously, the owner cherished it.

Tong Huan subconsciously grabbed the harmonica and played with it.

Huang Fulie became anxious: "Hey, don't touch it!"

The corners of Tong Huan's lips curled up, seeing Huangfulie's anxious expression, she became more and more sure of the importance of this harmonica to her, and also more and more sure that he was really from the Yun family.

Otherwise, the things he cherished so much would not be placed here, but in the holy city.

Only when you regard Yuncheng as your foundation, as your home, will you put your beloved things here.

And she owed him so much.

She pursed her lips, with a smile in her eyes: "What's the matter? I can't even touch the little thing your lover gave you!"

The muscles at the corners of Huangfulie's eyes twitched!

This is really fun!

That quiet, cold, eternally indifferent companion!

Why do you look like I care about me and I'm jealous!

Even if it's acting, it's not like this!

And, damn it, he was beginning to sink into this rare tenderness.

Even if there is no sex, no ambiguity, no confrontation, Huangfu Lie also finds himself indulging in the tenderness at this moment.

He said innocently: "My lover is only you!"

Compared to being cute, how could he lose!

Tong Huan picked up the harmonica and played it softly amid Huangfu Lie's shocked expression.

The song I played was called "Sakura", a sad and sad tune, played with a harmonica, infinitely sad.

Huangfu Lie's expression was slightly surprised and horrified.

Tong Huan played halfway, then put down the harmonica, and said: "I used to have a harmonica of this style. My pianist gave it to me, but I gave it away later!"

Huangfu Lie raised his eyebrows: "Give it away?"

Tong Huan nodded: "At that time, I was too young and didn't know how old things are worth cherishing! I thought it was too old, so I gave it away! Because I want to buy a new one!"

The corner of Huangfu Lie's mouth twitched.

He didn't expect that he knew her so early!

She casually threw the harmonica to him, and he started a musical dream!

From then on, it was full of evil debts!

It's like fate, boundless sins and sins!

He suddenly didn't know what to do!

He suddenly looked at Tonghuan, looking at her as if he wanted to find a definite answer: "You said, will I fall in love with you?"

The tone of these words was so serious, as if he was looking for something.

Tong Huan is also not sure: "I don't know, maybe it will, or maybe it won't, but I will work hard!

Huangfu Lie smiled all over the city.

Between them, the entangled past.

Can he really let go completely, and then love?

Huangfu Lie was also slightly confused!