Chapter 84: Do You Want to Kiss Me?

The next day, Haitian and Lucy drove to the London airport.

However, Haitian did not bring Dorag with him, because their destination was Switzerland, and Haitian did not want to cause trouble for himself, so he left Dorag in London.

Originally, Haitian wanted to do economy class, because he just wanted to keep a low profile, but Lucy insisted on being first class, so he went with her.

At the airport, Haitian was not with Lucy, he watched in the distant hall for a while, and made sure that no one was following before following Lucy.

There was also a small episode in the middle of the way, when Lucy was about to get to the boarding gate, a woman ran to Lucy out of breath, took a piece of paper to find Lucy to sign, Lucy did not refuse, she signed it, smiled and got on the plane.

Five minutes later, Haitian also boarded the plane, he passed her seat, glanced casually at Lucy, who was drinking champagne, and then turned back with heavy steps and walked next to her.

After sitting down, Haitian felt a little uncomfortable behind him, and it was so uncomfortable to be squeezed into an uncomfortable bed with Dorag.

"I love the piece you practiced yesterday." Haitian spoke first.

"It's called 'The Devil's Trill', and it's a work by Tatini. Do you know him? ”

Haitian shook his head, he really didn't know, he couldn't talk nonsense, looking at Haitian didn't know, Lucy continued:

"Tatini is a famous Italian violinist, an outstanding educator, a strict scholar and a composer with a strong and deep style, who wrote many excellent works in his lifetime, and "The Devil's Trill" is the most famous of them."

Lucy took a sip of the champagne in her hand and continued:

He said the song was inspired by a dream. In the dream, he sold his soul to the devil in exchange for his piano skills, and the devil agreed, so he handed the violin to the devil, and the devil played him a sonata, which was the most beautiful and beautiful piece he had ever heard. It is said that Tatini woke up in a state of extreme frenzy and that he had to take possession of the piece, so he wrote down the sonatas he remembered as much as he could. Because there are many beautiful and difficult trills in the song, it is called "The Devil's Trill."

"Do you believe the story?" Haitian finished listening and asked Lucy.

"I don't believe there is a devil in this world, but I understand what he says about the feeling that you have to take this piece for yourself. It took me three years to get it right, and then I won a prize at a violin competition, and it was thanks to this piece that it has become my masterpiece. Technically, though, this piece is very difficult. ”

"It was a really nice feeling to listen to you practice yesterday."

Haitian recalled the sound of Lucy's piano that he heard yesterday, although he didn't understand art, but he knew how to feel it with his heart, and Lucy's piano sound moved Haitian, a piano sound that can move people's hearts, in Haitian's opinion, is a wonderful thing.

"I don't think so, all I hear is a big push of bugs and flaws."

Obviously, Lucy is very demanding of herself, perhaps too herself, and it is in this way that she can become a famous violin musician.

"That's why you've canceled two concerts recently?"

"I didn't cancel, I just postponed," Haitian suddenly felt Lucy's gaze wander over her body again.

"Looks like you've done a lot of homework."

Lucy didn't expect that a person who didn't understand music would investigate so clearly about herself, although these things were not a secret, but when they came out of Haitian's mouth, Lucy was still surprised.

"Do you have any plans to perform in the near future?"

Haitian suddenly had the idea to go to Lucy's show.

"Yes, yes. Ten days later there was a concert in Venice. The Venetians were very nice to me and I was relaxed every time I went there. Have you ever been to Venice? ”

"I've been there once, but not for long."

"Really? Why not stay longer? I love Venice the most, once the soul of the city is in your blood, it's hard to escape its influence. I really hope that this concert in Venice will bring me good luck. ”

Haitian muttered in his heart, "I have nothing to do with staying in that place." Last time, if it wasn't for the mission, I was chased all over Europe, so I wouldn't have go. ”

However, Haitian still knows a little about the situation in Venice, after all, Venice has the reputation of "born because of water, beautiful because of water, and prosperous because of water", and enjoys the famous reputation of "Water City", "Water City", "Hundred Island City", "Queen of the Adriatic Sea", "Bridge City", I believe that few people in the world will not know Venice, but for other things there Haitian is not clear, and the best scenery is also important to its own life, but it is because Venice is a water city, It provides a good hiding place for Haitian.

But Haitian also thought about it, it was impossible to tell Lucy about these things, not to mention that his current identity is top secret, and after talking to Lucy, it is estimated that she would not react, after all, the two looked at things from different angles, and then diverted the topic of Venice:

"Why are you postponing other concerts?"

"Because I've been in bad form lately, I want to be on stage as a musician instead of dealing with the audience below."

"Are you ready now?"

"I'll know in ten days. All I know now is that I can't leave the night. I wonder why Mr. Dorag, since he didn't kill my father, didn't he call the police and run away after he found my father's body? ”

"Maybe he's afraid that the police won't believe that he has nothing to do with this case, after all, it's hard to tell a stranger suddenly at your father's house."

"Only this is the reason? So why did he disappear from the police station in Zurich? If he hadn't killed my father, why would he have run away? And why didn't you bring him with you this time? ”

"Didn't he explain this matter to you, I didn't take him so that we could return to Zurich more conveniently, you should see that he and I are not all the way, but the same purpose."

"How do I know if he, and you, are lying to me?"

"We don't have to lie to you, Miss Lucy."

"Then why did we go separate at the airport just now? Why are you afraid that people will see the two of us walking together? ”

"I'm just afraid that someone will follow me, and I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble for myself."

"You're a spy?"

"I'm not, and while I look like a spy now, I'm really not."

"So what the hell are you doing? Don't sue me that you're just an art investor, I don't eat this set. If you don't tell me the truth, you should turn around and go back. I'm not going to tell you anything. ”

As she spoke, Lucy waited for Haitian's reply with anger on her face.

"I didn't expect this foreign girl's temper to be quite hot! I like it, though! ”

Haitian looked at the angry Lucy and sighed in his heart.

"Miss Lucy, your fiery temper is well deserved. All right! I'm a British agent investigating a gallery bombing in London and the killing of a Swiss bank, and I stumbled upon Dorag and your father. I'm just trying to get to the bottom of the matter. ”

"Really?"

"Of course! Do you think an English gentleman would lie to a beautiful young lady? ”

"I don't think you're a gentleman, I see you like a devil in a mask. Mr. Taylor! ”

Haitian shook helplessly, sure enough, this woman is not easy to fool.

However, he has lied that he is a British agent, and with his own speech and demeanor, Lucy should believe Cheng DΓΉ should be very big.

Haitian thought about it, let's stay quiet for a while, and don't mess with this hot-tempered musician beauty again.

But Lucy seemed to see through Haitian's thoughts, and had no intention of ending the conversation, and ruffled her hair and said:

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

Haitian didn't expect her to suddenly ask such a question, but she still replied with her own mind:

"Beautiful!"

"And what do you think I'm pretty?"

"Your eyes."

"What else?"

"Your lips."

"Do you want to kiss me, then?"

Isn't this sexual assault? Haitian couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't expect Lucy to become like this all of a sudden, and what made him even more embarrassed was that now Lucy's body leaned over to Haitian, and he could already smell the fragrance of the shampoo on Lucy's head and the temptation from his snort.

Haitian felt a little nervous, but Lucy was very comfortable, and leaned closer to Haitian, Haitian tried to look away, and her body also dodged to the side, but Lucy stared at his eyes, and there was a terrible wildness in her eyes.

"Answer me! Want to kiss me? ”

Lucy didn't mean to stop, but still asked.

Haitian thought about it, what did he not dare, wasn't it just a kiss, even if he was bed, he was not afraid, so he didn't dodge it, and leaned his face over:

"Yes! Come on! ”

At this time, Lucy sat her body back and smiled at Haitian:

"Go and kiss the devil in your dreams. Shameless British scoundrel. ”

When Haitian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart: "Obviously, you seduced me, but in the end you said that I was a hooligan!" Wait a minute! She scolded the British hooligans, and it had nothing to do with herself, but I was the descendant of the upright dragon, how could those British guys compare with me. However, this foreign girl dares to tease the master, hum, sooner or later I will push you down, it is not bad to have a beautiful woman with a musician at home, and the most important thing is an international fan. ”

Haitian knew that now that Lucy had recognized her identity as a British agent, the stone in her heart was put down......