Even if she deliberately didn't look at him, she could feel the burning gaze on his face, and that person never knew how to hide it when he looked at her.

When she was in France, she also exchanged the sound of the piano for her accommodation, he helped her when she was most depressed, and also treated her, for a stranger, this is not enough to be benevolent and righteous? She also said that she would repay others well, but in the end, when they met again, they pretended to be nothing, looked like a stranger, and even their attitude was cold and detached, no matter how they looked at it, it seemed that she was taking revenge.

But that's because he was rude first, and there was a voice in his heart that retorted slightly, but another voice said, "Don't talk about it, kissing in France is a casual thing, okay? It's just a high-level international etiquette."

Qi Rui shook her head, not thinking about these messy things, now in the face of Han Lei, she is too different from herself, a little too cautious, since they have reunited, and still in such an identity, whether in the company or at home, they will inevitably meet, she doesn't want to be so cautious all the time.

Since he pretended to be nothing, then she must have forgotten about the hasty kiss.

Qi Rui said: "Music needs to be appreciated together, otherwise no one listens to it, won't it become a lonely self-appreciation?"

She put the violin on a chair on the balcony, and the evening was quiet and quiet, and the evening breeze blew slowly and raised her long hair.

Han Lei's gaze fell on the quiet smile on her face, and he suddenly felt a trance, as if they were still in France.

"Then lest you be alone, I'll be your audience. "Mr. Han knows how to go with the flow.

Qi Rui already had an understanding in her heart, she would definitely not have a chance of winning with this person, her brother Qi Yuan said that to be a man is to promote one's strengths and avoid one's shortcomings, so she decided not to talk to him.

"I'm back to rest, good night. ”

He was immediately anxious, couldn't help but stand up straight, and raised his voice: "Don't, let's talk again......" Until he couldn't see her hidden figure in the room, he stopped his voice, and couldn't help but chuckle out again.

In distant Britain, Qi Yuan was holding the report from Zuo Yi's investigation and concentrating on choosing a brother-in-law for himself.

On his huge desk, the documents sent by his subordinates were left aside, holding a stack of photos in his hand, sifting through them one by one, as if he didn't see anything satisfactory, which made his brows furrow.

Shang Zhongchen pushed the door and walked in, holding a document in his hand, and his tone was slightly impatient: "Qi Yuan, have you signed the contract with Hengyuan......?"

Qi Yuan raised the photo in his hand to show him, Shang Zhongchen understood, put aside the document in his hand, and sighed: "You, don't be busy, the main owner is not here, even if you find a candidate, it's useless." After a pause, he urged: "My contract is important, you sign it, I have to rush back to China." ”

Qi Yuan took the document he handed over, signed his name in the back, and threw it aside, continuing to study the candidate for his future brother-in-law.

Shang Zhongchen's outstretched hand caught an empty spot, he clenched his fists speechlessly, and picked up the document himself.