Chapter 740

As for what Su Weiyi said, di Xingchen nodded. Because she was leaving tomorrow, di Xingchen didn't go to the company today. Su Weiyi remembered Cheng lishati's suggestion that she should attend Lu Zhanyu's concert. She thought she could practice it.

"Emperor star, can I use the singing room upstairs?"

After dinner, Su Weiyi opens his mouth. It used to be Xia Weian's territory, but now she's gone. Naturally, she has to ask emperor Xingchen.

"Of course, you will be the hostess of the imperial house. You can use all the things here if you want. Don't ask me. Even if you tear down the house, I won't have any problem."

Emperor star dotes on to scrape her nose and put things into the kitchen.

He is already planning how to propose to Su only. Although we haven't been together for long, as long as we confirm our feelings, flash marriage is not impossible.

Su Wei went up the stairs to the door of the singing room and found that the black cloth had been torn off. She opened the door and went in. The whole singing room was as clean as new. All the things about Xia Wei'an were gone.

"After you left that day, I asked the servant to clean up here. All her things were moved to the utility room in the attic."

When Emperor star came up, she stood at the door of the room and said so.

Her mood suddenly inexplicable some loss, maybe the original emperor star do these things to make her happy, but she found herself not happy.

"What's the matter?"

Almost for the first time, Emperor Xingchen felt the change of Su's only emotion. He quickly came forward, took her hand and asked.

Su only shook her head and didn't want to say anything, but she thought that lovers should be honest and say what they think instead of asking each other to guess. She said, "if, I mean if, one day I will leave you, and you will have someone you like, will you do the same with my things?"

She said to leave is not to break up, but to die. Emperor Xingchen's heart trembled and immediately covered her mouth, "don't say such unlucky words."

Always melancholy and moody in the eyes of the emperor, suddenly felt that this idea was childish and Xia Weian had passed away. The living person still had to live. No ground for blame. She sighed and felt that her recent self was too sentimental. It was too idle to make herself busy.

"It's OK. I'll go to practice."

She smiles, walks into the singing room, skillfully adjusts the equipment, and then sits down, puts on the earphone, and closes her eyes to adjust her mood.

A few seconds later, she opened her mouth slowly, and her sweet voice rolled out of her throat. She had never sung before, but sitting here singing gave her a very familiar feeling, just like singing here for a long time. This is really a strange experience.

Listening to Su's only singing is a kind of enjoyment. Instead of leaving, Emperor Xingchen sits on the sofa with his hands around his chest, eyes closed, and follows Su's only rhythm to experience the beauty of music.

In the evening, they watched a movie in the home theater. Because they had to leave early tomorrow morning, Su Weiyi was going to have an early rest.

This time, she learned to be smart and sent the quilt and pillow of emperor Xingchen back to the master bedroom in advance. She wanted to sleep alone. Emperor Xingchen also cooperated strangely, only sleeping until midnight——

"Who?"

Suddenly feel the side of the bed collapse, she instinctively wake up, sternly asked at the same time, the fist has gone out, but hit into a warm hand.