My Hidden Wife is Sweet

Back in the hotel room, Luo Qianqian pushed open the window and saw the figure walking away.

Gu Yun Che turned around and waved his hand when he sensed her gaze.

Luo Qianqian waved too. Although she had been disappointed and sad when she saw him today, she was still more joyful than anything else.

When he disappeared at the end of the street, she closed the window and drew the curtains.

After washing up, she opened the box carefully.

Inside the box was a painting of the scenic view of the St. Malo Bay. It was as exquisite as a famous master painter's painting.

She touched the painting lovingly and the scene of him painting in the bay appeared in her mind. She could not help but smile.

She was disappointed today because she had been too greedy and wanted him to give her more, so that she could be closer to him.

But in the end, when she was disappointed and sad, he also thought of ending their relationship for her benefit.

She studied the painting for more than an hour before putting it down unwillingly.

Her phone rang and she picked up the phone. She opened the phone and was startled.

She had taken a few pictures of the scenery in the bay that afternoon, but the last one showed him.

At that time, she had dropped her phone because she had seen him in the camera. She had not expected that she would have actually taken a picture of him.

Although the picture was not very clear and the composition was not even the best… this picture was very precious.

She looked at it for a long time and texted him.

[The painting is very pretty, did you paint it?]

[Yes.] Gu Yun Che sent another text after replying. [I will pick you up tomorrow.]

Luo Qianqian could not conceal her smile and replied.

[Okay.]

After two days of running around, she slept all the way to the morning. After washing up, she pulled open the curtains and saw that the person who had left the night before was already downstairs.

She packed up her things quickly, grabbed her bag and rushed downstairs.

"How long have you been here?"

"I just arrived." Gu Yun Che smiled.

Luo Qianqian brushed her hair and said with a smile, "Thanks, mister guide."

Gu Yun Che chuckled. He brought her to find a place for breakfast and showed her some interesting places in the old town.

Soon it was the afternoon. After lunch, they took a rest in the square close to the bay.

In a corner of the square, a street performer group was singing a romantic French love song.

When the song finished, Luo Qianqian took out some money and talked with the band, asking them to lend her one of their instruments.

Then she walked back to Gu Yun Che and stretched out her hands.

"Give me your phone."

Gu Yun Che took out the phone and placed it in her hands.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Qianqian adjusted the camera and said, "You gave me a painting, and so as a thank you present I will play you a song."

"A song?" Gu Yun Che raised his eyebrows.

Luo Qianqian smiled confidently and gave him the adjusted phone.

"Yes this is the only song I have written."

Having said these words, she approached the piano and sat down. Then she took a deep breath to forget about the noise around her and devoted herself to the song.

Gu Yun Che was taking pictures of the girl sitting in front of the piano with his phone. The sunlight shone upon the girl with short hair, making her look warm and dazzling.

The girl's long fingers were moving up and down on the keys and the pleasant music was flowing out, attracting him and passers-by.

Her fingers played one note after another, and suddenly she struck his heart.