This is a suburban road with no street lights, Lin Huan parked the phantom steadily on the side of the road, turned on the double flash, and then got out of the car and got into the back compartment.

After sitting next to Han Yun, Lin Huan immediately smelled the fragrance coming from her, he swallowed his saliva, and only felt that his throat was a little tight: "Sister, where is your back itchy, I'll help you scratch it." ”

Han Yun glanced at him gracefully, and then said, "Before you help me scratch it, do you want to help me untie the cheongsam first?"

The cheongsam is the most representative costume in China, and at the same time, the cheongsam is extremely strict on a woman's figure, not too thin, otherwise it will not be able to hold up, nor too fat, otherwise it will affect the beauty.

The chest should be straight, the waist should be thin, the legs should be slender, and the exposed arms should not be too slender, of course, they should not be unicorn arms.

It is precisely because the cheongsam is so strict on a woman's figure that it is rare to see a woman wearing a cheongsam in daily life.

In other words, women who dare to wear cheongsams on the street usually have enough confidence in their figures.

A cheongsam of gorgeous tones like purple, which requires a strong aura to hold, is something that many women yearn for but dare not try easily.

Han Yun's figure is a little more fat, and a little less is thin, which is the perfect figure that many women envy.

And the noble lady temperament on her body perfectly controls the gorgeous hue of purple.

So when Han Yun appeared at the banquet wearing this purple cheongsam, Lin Huan's index finger was already moving, and now he had the opportunity to touch Han Yun's delicate body with his own hands, how could this not make him excited?

"Uh......" Lin Huan swallowed again, then raised his trembling hands and put them on the cheongsam button at Han Yun's side.

Because his hands trembled so much, and he didn't turn on the light, he couldn't undo a button for a long time in the dark.

"Stupid. Han Yun glanced at him charmingly, and then raised her hand to unbutton the cheongsam one by one, and after unbuttoning it, she asked, "Is my sister good-looking or your fiancée good-looking?"

“......”

This question stumped Lin Huan at once, he knew that Han Yun was talking about Luo Bingyan, but the two of them were a mature and charming noblewoman stunner, and the other was a domineering female president who was as pure and beautiful as a fairy, and it was really difficult for him to say who was better-looking.

"Okay, sister, don't embarrass you. As she spoke, Han Yun took off the cheongsam on her body, revealing a large piece of beautiful back, and then she took Lin Huan's hand and put it somewhere on her back, and said, "It's itchy here, you can help my sister scratch it." ”

"Okay. Lin Huan collected her thoughts, and sure enough, she obediently tickled for her.

Han Yun saw that Lin Huan was just obediently tickling herself, and she was a little funny in her heart, she secretly scolded the nerd, and then asked half-jokingly: "Could it be that you have a beautiful fiancée, so you lost interest in your sister?"

"Of course not!" Lin Huan thought that Han Yun was angry, and quickly began to explain.

After listening to him, Han Yun said with a smile: "So you were afraid that Luo Bingyan's marriage proposal would make her unable to get off the stage, so you agreed?"

Lin Huan nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I thought at the time." ”

Han Yun nodded his forehead with his hand and said, "You, what a fool!"

Before Lin Huan could figure out why she said she was a fool, she saw Han Yun turn sideways and kiss her.

After a long French wet kiss, Han Yun gasped and said, "This time, I want you to ...... on it"

After hearing this, Lin Huan's whole person exploded, the beauty is still making such a blatant request, is he still a man if he doesn't agree?

Lin Huan pressed Han Yun on her body with a little force, pulled the corners of her cheongsam skirt up with both hands, and then the carriage was full of spring......

After a cloud and rain, the two hugged each other and said love words, and when their energy recovered, Lin Huan said in Han Yun's ear: "Sister, I still want to ......"

Han Yun gave him a charming look and said, "It's been a long time since you came out, and Bingyan should be suspicious if you don't go back." ”

"Uh......" Lin Huan also knew this, and at the moment he nodded a little depressedly and said, "Okay, then when will I see my sister again?"

Han Yun kissed him on the face and said with a smile: "We will meet by fate~"

Lin Huan: "......"

After sending Han Yun back to Jiangnan Yipin, Lin Huan drove back to Luoshen Manor, and after walking into the hall, he found that the guests had all left, but the people in the symphony orchestra had not left.

Fu Bo, who was talking to these people, hurriedly greeted Lin Huan after seeing him come back and said, "Uncle, you can be regarded as back." ”

"What do you call me?" After hearing the title of "uncle", Lin Huan's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't believe his ears.

Fu Bo said with a smile: "Uncle, you are the fiancé of the young lady, of course I have to call you uncle." ”

“......”

Lin Huan was speechless for a while, but being called an uncle, this feeling seems to be pretty good.

Fu Bo continued to smile and said: "Uncle, Miss is removing makeup upstairs, she told me to tell Uncle Don't leave when you come back, Miss has something to talk to Uncle about." ”

"Well, okay, thank you Fauber. Lin Huan nodded, then pointed to the people in the symphony orchestra and said, "Why haven't they left yet?"

Fu Bo said: "Uncle, that's the case, Conductor Song wants my uncle to join their symphony orchestra, and Miss said let my uncle take the idea. ”

“......”

Although being called Uncle is a very novel experience, with the word Uncle in every sentence, Lin Huan is about to get goosebumps when he listens to it.

At this moment, the conductor of the symphony orchestra came over, and he said to Lin Huan with an excited face: "Mr. Lin, I am Song Qi'an, the conductor of the Jiangnan Symphony Orchestra, and the song 'La San' you played deeply shocked me, and I want to invite you to join our orchestra, and the salary is as you like." ”

Where would Lin Huan want to join any symphony orchestra, he just wanted to slap Fang Jundao in the face when he learned "God-level Piano Technique", and he refused at the moment: "Thank you Mr. Song for the invitation, but I have no plans in this regard for the time being." ”

Song Qi'an continued: "Mr. Lin, please think carefully, as long as you are willing to join our orchestra, you can get the opportunity to perform soloist, if the audience hears your performance, you will become the whole of China...... No, an idol of the whole world!"

The piano is an object that has been closely related to art and taste since it was created, and those who play the piano well are the favorites of the rich, politicians, and the poor.

So what Song Qi'an said is not an exaggeration at all, if Lin Huan's mastery in the piano is discovered by the world, then it is only a matter of time before Lin Huan wants to become famous and become a global idol.

It's just that Lin Huan has no interest in being a global idol, so he directly refused: "If Mr. Song has nothing to do, please go back." ”

Finally sent away these people from the symphony orchestra, Luo Bingyan, who had finished removing his makeup, walked down from the second floor.