On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Feng Xi didn't expect that Qin Wanyu would really come to the bar to find her, and just thought he was just asking casually during that meal.

So when Feng Xi came over, she still felt a little weird.

Qin Wanyu is a mysterious man, not as affectionate as Jiang Liu, not as persistent as Xie Dongyang, and not as sinister as Wang Junxian.

Everything about him is just right, good-looking, rich, funny, humorous, easy-going to look at, and he also has good taste.

Therefore, Qin Wanyu's dressing style is always at the forefront of trends, even in this deep winter season.

He was still wearing a pair of thin casual pants, a camel-colored cashmere coat, and a silver ring on his left index finger.

He exuded a faint scent of tobacco, and he was probably a man who could make countless women fall for him.

Including Xie Dongyao's desperate attempt to be with Qin Wanyu, but in the end, it failed.

The reason is simple. Jiang Liu has known him for so many years and has never seen him be attracted to any woman except his girlfriend who passed away back then.

"Are you really here?"

"Of course, I said I came to see you." Qin Wanyu smiled.

Feng Xi's expression was a little subtle. She sat casually across from Qin Wanyu, picked up a bottle of beer on the table, opened it happily, and drank it in one gulp.

"I can smoke and drink, I have tattoos, I can sing, and I'm also a writer... tsk tsk... you really opened my eyes."

"Are you praising me or disparaging me?" Feng Xi put the empty bottle on the table and glanced at him.

"Of course it's a compliment. I dare not belittle you. This is your home court."

"It's good to know." There was a faint smile on Feng Xi's lips.

"The song Rose just now was sung well."

"Have you heard?"

"Well, I've heard the original song, but there aren't many folk singers, because this style of music is niche and it's difficult to become popular on the streets."

"Nonsense, there was a talent show that year, and the winner was a folk singer. Do you think I didn't watch the news?" Feng Xi retorted.

"Really? Then I really don't know. I don't really like watching variety shows."

"That's right, you rich kids are too busy being infatuated with girls."

"That's them, not me. I don't have that good physical strength. I'm an uncle now and I have to maintain my health." Qin Wanyu is actually less than thirty years old, but he always looks young and mature, perhaps because of his experience. There are many, so there is something and a sense of vicissitudes of life on the face.

"Are you going to sing again soon?"

"No, just one song, and you can sing whatever you feel like. No song requests are accepted." Feng Xi lowered his head.

"Awesome, you have personality, you are really a special person." Qin Wanyu gave a thumbs up.

"No, my voice is not good. I smoke too much and have severe pharyngitis. If I sing too much, I will be speechless."

Qin Wanyu was a little surprised, "Actually, it would be nice if you wrote more books. There is no need to work so hard."

"You are wrong. Although I have no money, I don't sing for money."

"That is……."

"For entertainment, to kill time." Feng Xi looked at the stage. The next singer had already come on stage. He was a rock man, singing a song called "You Are My Beloved Girl" by Wang Feng.

There were several little girls born in the 90s in the audience who sang along and gave them a standing ovation. Maybe they like this kind of rebellious and affectionate rock and roll man, right?

"I thought you were going to say, for the dream." Qin Wanyu chuckled, flicking the cigarette ashes in his hand, his slender fingers were very beautiful.

Feng Xi turned around and opened the second bottle of beer.

"No, I don't have any dreams. Hua Sheng knows that I am very superficial and unmotivated. I just want to spend my whole life eating, drinking, having fun, killing time, wasting my time, and wasting my time. This is good."

"Have you ever suffered any setbacks before giving up on yourself?" Qin Wanyu thought that she had been hurt by love.

Under normal circumstances, only girls who have been hurt by love have such profound awareness and insights into life.