The ex-wife with a high price, Gu Shao's favorite

Chapter 220 Do you like this kind of romance?
Han Yiren read them one by one. To be honest, she didn't feel much. She knew that there was always such a girl in Gu Tingsheng's heart.Probably already knew it, so wasn't too surprised when I actually saw it.

His youth was due to Song Yuanxi, and her youth was due to Mu Yan.

We will meet many people in our life, some may just be strangers we met in a hurry, some will become your friends, but you have only one lover.

Life is too far away, no one can predict what will happen tomorrow, which "he" will accompany you to the end.

All she wants is to live well in the present, every day, at this moment, and that is enough.

Gu Tingsheng's past, if he didn't tell her, she wouldn't take the initiative to bring it up.

Han Yiren picked up the photos one by one, and finally her eyes stayed on the enlarged photos hanging on the wall.

Song Yuanxi, you and Gu Tingsheng are in the past, I hope you will not regret your original choice.

Han Yiren walked out of the room and closed the door.

She walked downstairs just as Gu Tingsheng came back.

"where did you go?"

"did you have breakfast?"

"Well, I ate it."

Gu Tingsheng came over and took Han Yiren's hand and walked out, "I'll take you to a place."

Han Yiren looked at Gu Tingsheng holding his big hands, which she felt were big and warm, and the hot temperature in his hands made her feel at ease.

Gu Tingsheng, will you hold my hand like this and keep walking?
Will you hold my hand tightly and not separate?
After getting into the car, Gu Tingsheng took out a silk scarf to cover Han Yiren's eyes.

Han Yiren held him down, "What are you doing? So mysterious?"

"You'll know later." Gu Tingsheng helped her tie it on.

Gu Tingsheng took a look at Han Yiren before starting the car and leaving.

Han Yiren asked him many times in the car if he had arrived, and Gu Tingsheng always answered two words: no.

She feels like she has been gone for a long time, how far is that place.

When she was already drowsy, she heard him talking in a daze.

Han Yiren moved his body, "Can I take it off?"

"Not yet, just wait a moment." Gu Tingsheng got out of the car.

Han Yiren sat in the car and waited for him, resting his eyes with his eyes closed.

Gu Tingsheng opened the co-pilot's door and took Han Yiren's hand, "Come down."

Han Yiren held his hand tightly and followed him.

Gu Tingsheng took Han Yiren to the destination, let go of her hand, walked to her back, hugged her lightly, and said softly in Han Yiren's ear: "Remember what I brought to you." Throw the silk scarf into the air, the silk scarf floats up and finally falls to the ground slowly.

Han Yiren opened his eyes, and what he saw was boundless lavender, like a purple ocean.

"How can you come to France without lavender, Han Yiren, do you like this kind of romance?"

Han Yiren laughed and nodded, "I like it."

Every woman will like it, who doesn't like romance, especially a romance like this.

Gu Tingsheng held out his hand to her, "Mrs. Gu, can I invite you to dance."

"it's here?"

"Yeah. Trust me and give me your hand."

Han Yiren stretched out his hand, and Gu Tingsheng put his arms around her waist, leading her to dance in the sea of ​​lavender flowers.

Suddenly, Gu Tingsheng snapped his fingers, and Han Yiren saw countless butterflies flying up. She was overwhelmed by such a spectacular picture, and was speechless for a long time.

Gu Tingsheng said with a smile: "Although this trip to France is only for two days, I still hope you like it. Han Yiren, you should have me, Gu Tingsheng, in your memories."

(End of this chapter)