The song "Summer Night" in his ear is in chaos, Kang Qiao quietly watched Ye Mubai kiss Wen Yuan, and watched the girl he had loved for many years in the arms of other men...

The string broke and the music stopped abruptly.

The scene was also silent, only Ye Mubai gasped slightly and Wen Yuan's embarrassed eyes.

She raised her face and was forced to look at him, Ye Mubai gently stroked her face with her fingers, her voice was extremely hoarse: "I want to take you away now."

His voice is particularly low, immersed in Wen Yuan's familiar desire.

And she couldn't resist.

He is going to socialize after all, and Wen Yuan doesn't like to show off, although she is the hostess of the audience.

She sat alone on the sofa on the terrace, holding a glass of red wine in her hand and looking at the dark outside.

The building is very high, and you can see it is far outside from here. Neons are flashing everywhere, and it looks very beautiful, like Concho's "Summer Night".

Wen Yuan watched quietly, feeling very lonely.

I don't know when, Kang Qiao appeared behind her, his figure holding a glass of red wine in his hand was reflected on the opposite glass, Wen Yuan did not turn around, just asked gently: "Why do you want to take this event?"

Kang Qiao walked to her, did not sit down, and looked down, "Maybe it's not giving up!"

Wen Yuan's voice was faint: "What about now?"

Kang Qiao's eyes were low, and his voice was low: "Wen Yuan, I just want you to be happy, no matter who you are with."

She raised her head and looked at Kang Qiao. Suddenly she was somewhat self-willed, or it was a resistance to Ye Mubai.

"Concho, I want to play the piano." She looked at him with countless morning stars in her eyes.

Kang Qiao smiled slightly, and he said yes.

Because he saw her unhappy!

Five minutes later, Wen Yuan was sitting in front of the piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Kang Qiao set up the violin next to her. He looked down at her, and a look in his eyes meant to confirm the other party.

She played an Ode to Joy. She hadn't finished it for a long time, and she couldn't remember the song clearly, but Wen Yuan played it casually like this, even if it was wrong, she didn't care.

Because, very happy!

Kang Qiao was with her by the side, playing the violin to harmonize her, she was wrong, and he followed the wrong too, one after another like chasing, strangely blending...

In the hall, the guests in twos and threes were slowly attracted, and then they stared at the stage.

This is the most brilliant ensemble they have ever seen, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it vividly... and Mrs. Ye on the stage is dazzling, like a fairy.

Ye Mubai stared at Wen Yuan on the stage with a glass of wine, she looked happy and relaxed, she had never relaxed before, for several years now——

He finally saw the stars in her eyes.

And this is the happiness that another man brings to her. At this time, she probably doesn't know how beautiful she is.

Outside the French window, the sky was full of stars, her clothes fluttering, as if flying away at any time, as if he couldn't catch it.

He has been with her for so long, or he has fallen in love with her, he has also loved others, but at such a moment, Ye Mubai felt heartbeat for the first time.

She has a beautiful profile face, a very standard oval face, very soft.

The way she plays the piano is elegant and lively, with little stars in her eyes.

Ye Mubai felt that he was a little drunk at this moment, and all this was because of his wife.

He watched quietly, until she dropped the last note, he stepped forward and stood beside her, leaning over—

Kissed her!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like