The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 435 Extra Story [-] London Falls in Love ([-])

Geng Cheran: Well, I'm not at the scene, so I definitely can't feel it, just feel it for me.

Zhang Junhe looked at the phone and smiled, listening to the music while sharing what he heard and felt with Geng Cheran.I have to say that this person is indeed very accomplished in music. No matter what Zhang Junhe says, he can always quickly find what he wants to express. Coupled with Geng Cheran's own understanding, it is like two strands of music. The brilliance produced by the collision of sparks is as gorgeous.

Subconsciously, Zhang Junhe directly classified Geng Cheran as a friend.

Since then, there have been two more people in the piano room of the school. Whenever they are free every day, they are directly invited by phone. They discuss music theory knowledge in the piano room, from past pianists to modern music history, and talk about everything.

"Ah, I got two more music tickets. Although it's not a big music festival, this kind of small atmosphere can provide a lot of inspiration." Geng Cheran took out the tickets from his suit pocket and put them on the piano.

"You..." Zhang Junhe didn't know what Geng Cheran did from the beginning to the end. He only knew that the other party was not a student, but a member of society, and he should belong to the upper class.

"I'll give it to you to listen to with your girlfriend." Geng Che smiled.

Speaking of Wenruan, Zhang Junhe pursed his lips, and raked his fingers casually on his hair a few times, "Let's forget about Ruanruan, she's not interested in music, she's a typical nerd, taking her there is a violent thing."

Thinking about going to the concert last time, Zhang Junhe didn't want to take her there again.

Geng Cheran lowered his eyes, hid the banter in his eyes, and touched his chin pretending to be annoyed, "Aren't these two tickets going to be void?"

"What's the waste? Don't you also like music? Come with me when you're free?" Zhang Junhe's little white rabbit immediately took the bait, and smiled at the big bad wolf beside him with fluttering eyes.

"Is this appropriate?" Geng Cheran frowned, still hesitating.

"What's inappropriate." Zhang Junhe took out one of the tickets and put it away, "Isn't it Friday? See you at the entrance of the concert hall on Friday. What's there to hesitate? It's a man, so he readily agreed!"

Geng Cheran thought for a while, then put away the ticket, "Okay, let's go together."

"That's right!"

Geng Cheran looked at Zhang Junhe's face, his eyes were filled with mist, he leaned forward, and when he was about to kiss the defenseless Zhang Junhe, he stopped suddenly.

"I know there is a delicious French restaurant nearby, do you want to try it?"

"Don't go, I have to pick up Ruan Ruan after school."

Geng Cheran pursed his lips, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he turned into the usual gentleman again, "You can take him with you, I don't mind a light bulb, what do you mind?"

What he said was right, Zhang Junhe tilted his head to think about it, and agreed, "Okay, then you will come with me to pick up Ruan Ruan?"

"it is good."

So when Wen Ruan saw the man standing beside Zhang Junhe at the school gate, he was stunned.

"Hello, I'm Geng Cheran, Jun He's friend." Geng Cheran was always a gentleman to the outside world, and he held out his hand to Wen Ruan according to the etiquette.

Wen Ruan glanced at him timidly, and it took a long time before she stretched out her fingertips.

The moment her fingers were clasped, her whole body trembled.

This person's temperature was so cold that the hairs on Wen Ruan's body exploded.

"Ah Ran said that there is a delicious French food, take us to try it." Zhang Junhe didn't notice the turbulence between the two at all, and went to hold Wen Ruan's hand and pulled her into his arms.

Wen Ruan's body froze, and she snuggled into Zhang Junhe's arms weakly.

Geng Che smiled, turned around and went to pick up the car.

"What's the matter? Are you cold?" Zhang Junhe noticed that Wen Ruan was trembling vaguely, and asked with his head down.

(End of this chapter)