"Mrs. Fu, long time no see, how are you lately?"

Geller was a little unusually familiar with greeting Wen Rou, which made Wen Rou a little overwhelmed for a while.

Geller's brown pupils stared at Fu Tingxiao's face, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he directly pulled his soft hand and gave a gentleman's kiss.

Glancing at Nicholas Fu, Geller was pleased with the change in his expression.

And Wen Soft was still in a state of ignorance, standing stunned and didn't know how to reply to the other party.

Then, Fu Tingxiao's arm was placed on his shoulder, and he forcefully took her into his arms, "Wen Rou, when did you become so familiar with Mr. Geller? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Although the tone of the words was calm, when you listened closely, it was full of waves.

Pursing her lips softly, she panicked, not knowing how to answer Fu Tingxiao's words.

A friend of mine is the conductor of the Paris Philharmonic Orchestra, and he particularly admires Mrs. Fu's ability. ”

Geller's voice remembered that Wen Rou had thought that the other party was planning to relieve herself, but she didn't think that what the other party said had pushed her into a more difficult situation.

At this time, Wen Rou wanted to say thank you to the other party in a 'calm tone'.

In the rest area on the edge of the golf course, Fu Tingxiao frowned slightly, his soft expression was solemn, only Geller looked refreshed, and when he laughed, he showed a whole row of white teeth.

The staff brought the tea, Wen Soft quickly lowered her head and took a sip, this year's new tea is fragrant and fragrant, but she is not in the mood to taste it at all now.

"By the way, Gentle," Geller's voice sounded again, and Gentle's voice began to pray silently in the bottom of her heart.

"I also met with the chief executive when I left for Paris, and I showed him the highlights of your concert. ”

Wen Rou was a little carried away, and immediately put down the teacup and asked, "What did he say?"

"Say you're doing very well, and I hope I'll be able to convince you to go to Paris this time. ”

Faced with the praise of the music master he admired the most, Wen Ruan temporarily left Fu Tingxiao behind, and said with a little regret: "But I definitely can't leave now, I'm sorry for me and him." ”

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B D, Wen Soft may have the idea of going to Paris to pursue his musical dream, but unfortunately, now that he is one of the members of the band, he naturally has to shoulder this part of the responsibility.

"I guessed you would. Geller smiled, "But I think you can probably think about it after the tour, and it is not necessarily to join the Philharmonic Orchestra, you can come to a short period of study, after all, that is the origin of classical music in Europe, and with the help of the principal, it must be very progressive." ”

"Well, I'll think about it. ”

The two chatted enthusiastically, and if there was no one around, Fu Tingxiao, who was ignored, locked his eyebrows deeper and deeper, and finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and opened with a cough, "Let's go to the court?"

Geller: "Okay, I haven't played golf for a long time, I hope Mr. Fu will show mercy later." ”

Fu Tingxiao smiled coldly, got up, and didn't forget to tell Wen Rou: "You sit here and rest, someone will tell you about the game in a while." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Gentle, don't forget to cheer me on. Geller straightened the brim of his hat and winked at the softness.

"I ......" Wen Rou just wanted to escape at the moment, and smiled hard, "Come on, two of you, the competition is second, friendship is first, and the result is not important." ”

Laughed dryly, Wen Soft just wanted the two of them to hurry up and play, and he was also at ease.

It's just that Fu Tingxiao seemed to be very dissatisfied with her behavior with the mud, and came directly in front of him, "Huh?"

Wen Rou wondered: "What?"

"Lucky kiss. ”

Soft: ......

The four words of such a shameful middle two were said by Fu Tingxiao's low and sexy voice, as if some kind of magic was suddenly cast.

Reason reminded Wen Rou that he should refuse, but Fu Tingxiao seemed to have put on an attitude of not leaving.

The air was almost frozen, and Wen Rou finally lost the battle, and quickly dropped a kiss on Fu Tingxiao's side face, and quickly dodged it.

"Waiting here for my good news. ”

Before leaving, Fu Tingxiao gently rubbed his soft hair twice.

Gently bowing his head, he looks like an ostrich that buries its head in the sand when it encounters danger.

The footsteps went away, and Wen Rou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon after, the staff brought news from the arena --

Not long after the opening, Fu Tingxiao had an absolute advantage, basically hanging Geller up and playing at the level.

Wen Rou listened to the staff's report and grinned silently.

Until the end of the game, the rumored headwind turnaround did not happen, and Geller suffered a heavy defeat.

"Wen Rou, your husband is too strong, but he really doesn't give me this aspect of cooperation at all. ”

After jumping out of the car, Geller immediately complained to Wen Rou.

Wen Rou put down the teacup and stood up, "Hurry up and sit down and rest." ”

"Okay," Geller said in a long tone, glancing back at Fu Tingxiao, "it's time to take a break." ”

After sitting down, Geller said while sipping tea: "Mr. Fu, the matter of cooperation is so decided, we will sign the contract tomorrow afternoon, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

His words mean something.

Fu Tingxiao shook his head, "Hmm." ”

"Then I wish you two a happy cooperation in the future. Wen Rou picked up the teacup decently.

"It was a pleasure to work with. ”

"Pleasant. ”

The cooperation was negotiated, and the sky gradually darkened.

As he left the golf course, Geller deliberately said softly, "I'll have dinner another day." ”

Wen Soft's smile stiffened slightly, "Okay." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly got into the car.

Standing on the side of the road, Geller looked at the distant shadow of the car, a big smile on his face.

Turning around, he was also about to leave, but when he turned around, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the platform on the second floor.

On the terrace stood a slender man, dressed in a white tracksuit, half of his face hidden in the shadow cast by his hat.

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Cursed in a low voice, Geller bypassed the driver and went straight upstairs.

Walking up the last step, Geller met those familiar eyes, sneered and said, "What a coincidence, Ruqian, why do you have such leisure to play today?"

Gu Ruqian took off his hat, "I came with Professor Zhou in the hospital, but I didn't expect to meet you and Wen Ruan unexpectedly." ”

"Coincidences, it's all coincidences. ”

Geller sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, staggered Gu Ruqian's gaze, and looked into the distance seemingly casually.

"I heard what you just said. ”

The whistle stopped abruptly, and Geller pursed the corners of his lips and continued to play dumb: "What?"