Chapter 11 Possessiveness is not a good thing

Chu Xia muttered in his heart: "Is this really a master?" The request he said basically meets the conditions of the most ordinary perverts. Thinking to himself, he still tried to maintain the polite smile on his face.

She took the luggage cart in Jiang Yumo's hand with interest, but he was gentlemanly and humble, but the moment she gently touched the back of her hand, she stepped back vigilantly, provoking Jiang Yumo to raise his hands high like a bandit seeing a policeman, meaning that you see, I didn't mean to touch you.

Chu Xia smiled awkwardly, but heard Jiang Yumo's indifferent tone slowly flow out: "I'm not a pervert!"

Chu Xia immediately looked at him in surprise, my God, does this person know how to read minds, she had heard people say that there are some psychology courses abroad that will have a part of mind reading, he, he won't understand this, right? He won't know what I'm thinking, right? Thinking about it, he immediately lowered his head, his gaze is enough to show what she thinks in her heart, this person is so powerful!

Jiang Yumo no longer went to watch the early summer, but still said to her: "I just don't want to look at a face I don't like to see in addition to the busy performances in China, is this idea so strange?"

Chu Xia had to agree with him as if he was hypnotized, nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately shook his head, in fact, no matter what he said, there seemed to be a kind of magic to be recognized by others, although he always wore a ceremonial smile, just like a certain leader, he always maintained the same smile, and his tone was not thick or light, and even a little soft, but he was able to make you recognize every word he said, and Chu Xia thought that this person's aura should not be underestimated.

Chu Xia asked politely: "Teacher Jiang, where is your piano?"

Jiang Yumo looked at his watch and said, "It should be there tonight!"

"Huh?" said Hatsu in surprise, "it······ Does it come on its own?" she thought he would take his instrument with him.

Jiang Yumo looked at her at this time, his gentle eyes flashed with a soft light, and he smiled and said, "It's not it, it's them!"

Surprised again, Hatsu stammered, "You mean there will be······ A lot of pianos?"

Jiang Yumo nodded, this is his habit, he collects them, and uses different of them to play different repertoire, just like red wine should be paired with red meat, and white wine should be paired with seafood, each piano is suitable for different repertoire, just as a piano suitable for playing Bach's a cappella suite is not necessarily suitable for the feeling of Haydn's concerto in D major, and similarly, the piano used to play Dvořák's concerto may not be able to interpret Tchaikovsky's "Variations on a Theme of Rococo" so he will bring all his treasures to perform all over the world, some people may say that he is hypocritical, but he is still the same, this is him, what he believes can never be changed, this is the principle.

He saw the shock of early summer, but quietly changed the topic: "You take me to eat something delicious, I can't swallow the plane meal." ”

Early Summer nodded, this request is well accomplished.

Sitting in the company's allotted car, they soon found the private restaurant in the city center that Chu Xia said, in fact, Chu Xia just knew that it was very famous, the gimmick was not small, because it was a hotel renovated from a general's mansion, said to be a restaurant, but more like a guild hall, people who came to eat here are not only not lacking in money, I am afraid that the taste can not be too bad, it is said that the general is a horse, but he is a person who knows the customs very well, this official residence is where he lived with his favorite woman, which records the beauty of their lives, and later the general was imprisoned The woman will not abandon it, so there is also a bit more legend here。

Chu Xia has been curious about this place for a long time, but because of its high threshold, it is a good opportunity to eat and drink at public expense, she asked with a smile: "Teacher Jiang, are you still satisfied with this place?"

Jiang Yumo smiled slightly, is this woman very good at arranging, he said half-jokingly: "It's very agreeable." ”

The early summer is also smiling, it turns out that this person is not easy to contact, he just likes all beautiful things, beautiful women, delicious food······

After picking the legendary woman's bedroom, they slowly walked to the back of the building with the usher, which was really good at doing business, and now the fragrant boudoir has become a place for diners to taste food.

In the early summer, while walking, I didn't forget to take a closer look at the old photos on both sides of the corridor, which recorded the past of the couple's love, the photos are tinged with the dark yellow of the years, which will not make people feel too vicissitudes, but it is more moved by the bottom of my heart, her eyes are slightly moist, but I heard the warm man say: "It is the greatest happiness to be able to walk through a lifetime together, and the most plain is the most beautiful." ”

His voice was as soft as the water in the Suzhou River, foggy around the bridges, and around the city, and what he just said was planted in the heart of early summer, she understood that everyone wants to hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son, but where is the person who holds the hand with her?

She said slowly: "A lifetime of one generation and one pair······"

"This is not good!" he stopped the poem she was about to utter, for he knew that the rest of the sentence was so ominous.

Entering the bedroom, the light yarn was settled, with a hint of ambiguity, early summer regretted a little, I actually chose the bedroom to eat with a man who met for the first time and was characterized as a pervert by himself, she was embarrassed to order the dishes, in fact, she didn't know what was delicious, so she followed the picture and completed the task.

Jiang Yumo didn't interrupt her, but looked at everything in this room carefully, there was still the comb head grease powder left on the dresser, and the whole house was a nostalgic smell, he liked it here.

Slowly tasting the food, they didn't communicate again, because any words were pale compared to this unusually delicate food, and she couldn't care about anything elegant in early summer, she only knew that this dim sum was delicious to death, and the filling of the sweet quicksand custard bun had slowly flowed to her hand, she sucked her fingers, and Jiang Yumo looked at the beautiful woman in front of her in surprise eating her fingers like a baby.

Custard juice spread to Chu Xia's face, Jiang Yumo couldn't help but pick up the napkin and gently wipe it for her, Chu Xia smiled, she was really a little too busy.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ou, we forgot that you booked a room, and now there are guests inside······"

Ou Jinyu frowned, he had booked this room two weeks ago to entertain Hong Kong VIPs, but when the time came, they actually told him that he let others in because of their mistakes, and he didn't care what the reason was, but he had to solve it, because he didn't want to punish himself for other people's mistakes.

After knocking on the door, he slowly pushed the door open, and he wanted to discuss it with the guests inside, but he saw a couple of people lingering in this beautiful place, one of them was the woman who had run away last night, and her face was actually resting on the hand of another man.

His face slowly darkened, could it be that the reason for her refusal had something to do with this man? He didn't know that the most hidden possessiveness in his heart had eaten at his heart, one bite at a time, slowly.

Looking at the door that suddenly opened in early summer, the originally smiling face froze there, Ou Jinyu was there, biting her lip, the original sentence from ancient times to the present is right, it's not that the enemies don't get together, alas, there is another sentence that is not a coincidence that there is no book.

Jiang Yumo didn't hang his hand, just looked at the man in front of him lightly.

At this moment, the room was cold and biting.