Chapter 80: Fanwaiye 2

Why did he receive the information from Gu Qingpei the next day, and when he saw it himself, he also passed the information to his mother.
After reading the information in the morning, he had a sore back, and suddenly remembered that he had not seen Song Juhan in the morning. He stepped out of the study and heard the piano sound from the piano room.
Song Juhan's loft in the city center is very large, with more than 300 square meters. The entire space above is where Song Juhan works. There are recording studios and piano rooms. Professional decoration is used for the decoration. So Song Juhan There was nothing moving upstairs, and he couldn't hear without concentration.
He remembered Song Juhan's pitiful appearance yesterday, and he couldn't bear it. He took two bowls of freshly cooked lobster soup from the kitchen and went upstairs.
He went upstairs, put the tray on the ground, and just wanted to knock on the door, but he heard the strange sound of the piano inside.
He didn't understand music, but the sound of the piano was obviously too slow. Although the rhythm was a little bit, it never popped up like Song Juhan's super professional level of piano skills. He felt something vaguely in his heart, and opened the door gently.
Song Juhan turned his back on him, his shoulders were a little crooked, and he obviously leaned to the left. His right hand slid smoothly over the black and white keys, but his left hand seemed a bit stiff. The movement rate was not comparable to his right hand. Accompanied by the rhythm of the left hand, the right hand must also slow down, which is why it is heard.
Why lightly hold his fist, his face was a little pale.
Song Juhan suddenly lifted his left hand in a negative mood and hit the keys severely. A loud bang was accompanied by a messy sound of the piano. Song Juhan drew in pain, bent and hugged his left arm.
"Ju Han!" Why ran over and said urgently, "What are you doing so hard! Your bones haven't completely healed yet!" He held Song Juhan's arm distressed, and Song Juhan's face was too frustrating to be frustrated Hurt him.
After Song Juhan's sleep, he smiled casually: "When did you come in?"
Why hold his hand, Shen said: "Don't worry, rehabilitation takes time."
"I know, I just tried it casually." Song Juhan stood up. "Wow, the soup you stewed, I smelled it just now, it smells good." Song Juhan said he was about to pass.
Why did he hug him, holding him with the strength of a man: "What have we promised? What do you think in your heart, you have to say, you always tell me that my arm is restored, why do you keep lying to me?"
Song Juhan's body suddenly became stiff. He remained silent for a long time before slowly softening. He held his back with his hands, and muffled: "With your character, you will definitely feel guilty. I don't want you to think about it. I said that even this My arm is broken. As long as you are okay, I am willing, but it is not as flexible as before, it really is nothing. "
Why is there a rough-looking scene of a long iron rod hitting Song Juhan's arm fiercely? The fear that he will never forget in his whole life, but what he remembers more is Song Juhan's firm, powerful eyes at that time, It gave him the sense of security he needed most. Perhaps from that moment on, he realized that he was not alone in this world, and there was someone willing to protect him at all costs. He sighed: "I believe your arm will recover, the doctor said the same, it just takes some time, but you should not bear it alone, I know how important music is for you."
Song Juhan smiled: "Not as important as you."
"Me and music don't need to be weighed on a balance, we are all there."
Song Juhan's eye circles were slightly moist for a moment. He licked his lips and couldn't help laughing, "Where is your wife, where do I go?"
Why did you smirk and slammed his back: "Come and drink some soup, and I will practice the piano with you after drinking."
"I didn't practice it. You ignored me for a day. Now it's so easy for me to accompany me." Song Juhan raised the tray and put it on the table. "I taste this soup."
"I'm making lobster soup for the first time. Why does Komatsu often get something unusual?"
"Most of them were sent by people." Song Juhan took a sip, admired, "It's so delicious, it's so delicious the first time, my wife is awesome."
Why did he glance at him and said with a smile, "You are poor, you." He also sipped a spoonful, "Well, it tastes really good. The recipes I checked online have put a lot of cream, so you drink less , Knowed by vanessa, I definitely want to hate you. "
Song Juhan said indifferently, "Am I fat? No."
"No, but I seem to be fat." Why touched his belly, since the absentness of exercise, the abdominal muscles have been a little loose. Before he talked to Song Juhan, he had no concept of fitness. Later, in order to be less obtrusive when standing next to Song Juhan, he began to learn to modify his appearance, because Song Juhan did leave some good habits.
"Who said it wasn't fat at all." Song Juhan rolled his eyes, probably remembering that he used to laugh at why he was so thin and dressed, "You forget what I said before, you don't care if you are fat. . "
Why smile: "I don't want to get fat, I will go with you for a morning jog tomorrow."
"I'm afraid you won't be able to get up in the morning." Song Juhan licked the corner of his mouth and smiled like a lame cat, "especially if it's too tiring at night ..."
Why aren't you afraid that the more he talks, the more he will not be embarrassed, and quickly put a spoon in his mouth: "Eat you, so much talk."
Song Juhan chuckled.
"Yes, I'll accompany President Gu to play tomorrow."
Song Juhan's smile froze.
Why quickly added: "Will you go?"
"What kind of ball to play." Song Juhan said unhappy.
"Golf."
"It's such a bad day to play golf, and my head is flooded."
"He also had an appointment, and I happened to talk to him about the stake."
"I'm going." Song Juhan rubbed off the soup in the corner of his mouth with his thumb, his eyes narrowed with light.
The next morning, Komatsu sent a new set of advanced equipment.
Why do you helplessly say: "You spend money again, my family has another set."
Song Juhan brought him a peaked cap and said pettiously, "Why does our family have to do business in the future? People in the market are snobbish. You don't arm you from head to toe, and they don't take you seriously." He He kissed and smiled, and rolled his elbow. "Come on, take me again, you will definitely earn your face."
Why smiled and did the same thing as he did, and shook his arm, "I took you, shouldn't you hold me."
Song Juhan quickly hugged his arm, leaned his head on his shoulder, and coquettishly said, "General Manager, take someone out for fun."
Why can't we laugh or cry. Who could imagine that the elegant and mysterious mixed-race prince in front of people would have all kinds of shocking behaviors?
The driver took them to the clubhouse. Gu Qingpei was already talking to a group of old men. Among a group of wealthy businessmen, he was handsome and young.
Gu Qingpei saw them and quickly beckoned: "Why, Song star."
"Hey, isn't that the star." A boss was surprised.
Song Juhan smiled professionally: "Hello everyone, this is Song Juhan."
"My daughter likes you, but don't sign me."
"no problem."
There are not many people in the clubhouse, but all eyes are attracted to Song Juhan. Even middle-aged and old men who do n’t follow the stars or listen to songs at all, see Song Juhan ’s almost aggressive beauty. eye.
Gu Qingpei and He stood by and looked at Song Juhan's autographs to relatives of the bosses. Gu Qingpei Han smiled: "Even people of this age know him, Song Juhan is really hot."
Why nodded: "But the entertainment industry is changing quickly. After a few years, his enthusiasm for him will be gone." At that time, Song Juhan could walk with him freely on the street ...
"Good." Gu Qingpei said with a smile.
"What's good?"
"You and him look great."
Why are you embarrassed to say, "Let's make it up."
At this moment, the voice of the club waiter greeted the guest again, both of them tilted their heads subconsciously, and then both stopped.
Today, the two men are unremarkable, one who is domineering and restrained, and the other who is dumbfounded. It is Yuan Yuan and Peng Fang that have not been seen for a long time.
Why can you almost hear Gu Qingpei swallowing saliva beside him, he looks at Gu Qingpei, Gu Qingpei's eyes, staring straight at Yuan Yuan, not seeing his thoughts.
"Oh, President Gu? Why?" Peng Fang pointed his fingers at the cigarette, "How so coincident, that ..." His eyes fell on Song Juhan, and he suddenly saw a ghost, and stared. Taking a step back, I bumped into Hara.
Hara held down his shoulder, pushed him away, and walked straight to Gu Qingpei. He chuckled, "What a coincidence, President Gu."
Gu Qingpei Yun said lightly: "It's no coincidence that the capital is so big that you can hit it casually."
"Yeah, it looks like I'm following you."
Why did you say a few words to Peng Fanghan, and leaned subconsciously towards Gu Qingpei, trying to block Yuanyuan, even if it was just a little bit.
In all fairness, Hara has changed a lot. When he saw Hara for the first time, he kept the shaved hate, as if all his body was like that short hair stubble, with thorns, cold eyes, and a brave young man and the rest of the world. But now, even in loose casual clothes, it can't stop the ability and calmness of a business person. However, in two years, a person with the same appearance can change the temperament. But this kind of original magpie, looking at Gu Qingpei's eyes that can't be hidden like a wolf like a tiger, makes people feel a little hairy from the bottom of my heart.
"Yuan Yuan?" Song Juhan said unexpectedly, "I actually met you here." He looked at Peng Fang without a smile, "Peng Peng."
Peng Fangyu said twice: "Hello, hello." He was a little afraid to look at Song Juhan's eyes, after all, he felt guilty.
Gu Qingpei didn't give Hara a chance to speak alone, and introduced the bosses to each other. The attitude to deal with Hara was the same as others.
Why drag Song Juhan aside and whispered, "Did you call the original cricket?"
Song Juhan blinked his eyes, "What am I calling him? I'm not familiar with him."
Why did he give him a suspicious look, and he was not sure for a moment.
Song Juhan looked at the two with a chest in his arms, and chuckled, "Gu Qingpei, even the hard bone of Yuanyuan, can be stubborn. It is difficult to guarantee that he will not hook up with other people. You can stay away from him."
Why hummed quietly: "Gu Gu is more restrained than you."
Song Juhan was suddenly speechless, and the whole man was stunned. 2k novel reading network