Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 182

Ke Huanye looked at the person in front of him, his heart softened, and he nodded.

It's over, she really treats the evildoer as a child now, she told herself that she wants to let him live happily during the period of amnesia.

Slowly walking towards Wen Tianmu, Ke Huanye didn't have to bend down at all, and the evildoer was almost a head taller than her.

Then, a strange scene appeared at the airport. A small and thin girl slowly moved out of the airport with a boy with a monstrous face on her back.

Ke Huanye was still struggling to carry him on his back. It was already 10 minutes after he walked out of the airport, and several people from Yanwu were waiting for them by the car.

"Hey, Wen Tianmu, you really treat yourself like a child! That's great, lower plants, feel comfortable!"

Ouyang Yu wasn't happy that she didn't hurt her for a moment. Just as Ke Huanye moved over with difficulty, a strange voice sounded over there.

"I like it, you can control it!"

Ke Huanye looked up, with a bright smile, looked at Ouyang Second Young Master, and said darkly.

"Huanhuan, I'm sleepy."

Wen Tianmu raised his head from Ke Huanye's back, looked at Ouyang Yu provocatively, and raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

He just didn't like that he was too close to Huanhuan, and he didn't like him talking satirically about Huanhuan.

"We'll be at the hotel in a while."

Ke Huanye put Wen Tianmu at the door of the car and motioned for him to go in by himself.

Wen Tianmu got in obediently, reached out and pulled Ke Huanye in, found a comfortable position, leaned on her lap and went to sleep.

It was rare for Ouyang Er to see that no one paid attention to him, and he also felt bored, so he got into a car, looked at the two people in the next car through the glass window, his lips were tightly pressed, and the corners of his mouth curled up in self-deprecating manner.

The lower plant didn't like him at first, and he knew that there was no chance at all, but he was still worried and wanted to be with her. Seeing the scene where she and Wen Tianmu were getting along together, he suddenly hoped that the person who lost his memory and was injured was him, but Even if it was him, she would never stay by his side like this.

After all, Wen Tianmu was different to her, and he was at most just someone she hated who could be called a friend.

Athens in winter is humid, hot and rainy. It started to drizzle this morning. Fortunately, there was no smog. At this time, the rain was over and the sky was clear and clear.

A large group of people surrounded a large fountain in the Acropolis, and melodious music came faintly from the crowd.

Wen Tianmu excitedly pulled Ke Huanye and squeezed in. Seeing the wandering artist playing the violin over there, he smiled mysteriously at Ke Huanye and whispered in her ear:

"Huanhuan, wait here for me."

Ke Huanye didn't know what he was going to do, but saw Prince Wen walked to the center easily, said something to the foreign artist who played the violin, and the man handed him the violin in his hand.

Wen Tianmu took the violin, staring at Ke Huanye, who had been pushed to the middle by the crowd with his dark eyes, his red lips parted slightly, and the words were like beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and melodious:
"Huan Huan wife, in this whole life, I will only touch the heartstrings for you!"

The sunshine was gentle, and there was a faint gold border on his body. The young man in a white shirt had a beautiful face, an unrivaled elegance, and gentle eyebrows and eyes.

The girl opposite was wearing a big bohemian-style long dress, with long black hair scattered over her shoulders. She was as beautiful and lovely as an elf, with crystal-like transparent eyes shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)